C85 contest

Wu Haoran looked at Dong Yi, rather satisfied with this modest youth.

Wu Ming who was at the side was extremely unhappy, the divine doctors every single time were like needles piercing his heart.

"Grandfather, Grandma doesn't know medicine, so she was tricked. How could you believe it?"

"Wu Ming, don't be rude. I have heard of the medical skills of this mister, so he is worthy of this title. Wu Ming, I told you before, there are people beyond the mountains, and there are many more people with greater medical skills than your grandfather. "Don't overestimate yourself, and don't sit in the well and watch the sky." Wu Haoran started to teach his grandson a lesson.

One had to say, the characters of this pair of ancestors were vastly different.

"If you were to say that he is skilled in the Way of Medicine, I am unwilling to accept this. It's even more impossible for me to let someone of unknown origin treat my sister's illness. " Wu Ming said.

"Wu Ming, don't talk nonsense! He was found by your grandma, and his background is not unknown. " Wu Haoran was a little unhappy and apologized to Dong Yi: "Divine Doctor Dong Yi, my grandson has an arrogant temperament, I hope you don't mind."

"No worries!" Dong Yi was very unhappy, but since a senior had already said so, he couldn't be too calculative.

"Grandfather, am I arrogant? I have the right to be arrogant. Even though I, Wu Ming, am young, I have great medical skills. I have treated countless patients who are on the verge of death. I, who practice medicine to save people and benefit the people, didn't even call myself a genius doctor, what right does he have to do this? " Wu Ming was still unconvinced.

"Dong Yi, don't touch the gold on your face. Only by acting like this will you reveal the contempt in your heart."

"Wu Ming, I hope you can control your own mouth. You don't have the qualifications to talk to others." Dong Yi replied coldly.

"I don't have the qualifications?" Wu Ming laughed, "My hands have treated countless people, and I am the savior of many people. I have made many people feel free from pain, and I have done many things for others.

"Savior, healer, is that the savior of others? Didn't you charge a fee for your treatment? Didn't you get a reputation? Your treatment of the illness is merely for yourself. You are not qualified to speak of others, nor worthy of the words' benefactor '. "

Dong Yi walked to the side and took out a few medicinal herbs.

"The herbs here are five levels higher than the other pharmacies. Isn't that your reward?" If someone didn't have enough money to cure the illness, would you treat them? To have you save someone while treating them is merely making a fair deal. Both sides owe each other nothing, so there is no way that you can even be described as paying the price. "

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and did not know how to respond. That's right, the herbs in the Hall of Healing were much higher than those in other pharmacies. Over the years, he had accumulated quite a bit of wealth.

The patients who were queuing up to see the doctor were also attracted over. Wu Haoran wanted to persuade the two of you, but after thinking about it, it was also good to have someone who could provoke his grandson.

After a long while, Wu Ming then said: "Even if it's a patient without money, I will treat him."

Dong Yi coldly snorted, and said: "You speak empty words, anyone can say that. The words that came out of his mouth were the most unreliable. You hesitated for a long time before saying those words, which meant that you didn't do that at all. What qualifications do you have to speak of something you haven't done before? If you really do that one day, then pat your chest here. "

These words moved the surrounding patients and made Wu Haoran feel awkward. In the end, the reason the medicinal herbs in the pharmacy were expensive was still because of him.

Wu Ming's body swayed, and his face flushed green and red.

"If you say that I plastered gold on my face, then let me tell you that I, Dong Yi, have never said that I was a genius doctor. I can also tell you, I've done a lot of free medical treatment. In my opinion, you are the one who is shameless and does not know how to put money in your face. No matter how good your medical skills are, you cannot be respected by others. "

The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense. The Grandma Zhang sighed silently.

"Your words are like a river flowing in the river flowing. Since you're so righteous, then why don't you dare to compete with me?" Wu Ming changed the topic. He wanted to use his medical skills to prove himself and suppress Dong Yi.

"Godly Doctor Dong Yi, how about I trouble you to show me your skills?" Wu Haoran also agreed from the side, but no one knew what kind of thoughts were running through his mind.

"Alright then!" Dong Yi agreed. If he refused again, he would really think that he was afraid of them.

Seeing that Dong Yi had agreed, the few of them walked into the clinic. There were already patients there, and they were their opponents.

The patient sitting at the pulse examination table was a middle-aged woman. She had a sallow complexion and looked extremely haggard. Her chest heaved up and down as she breathed heavily.

"You first?" Wu Ming gestured to invite his in.

The woman held out her hand.

"Asthma, it's been five years. It's been getting worse recently, injuring the lungs and occasionally coughing up blood." Dong Yi said after taking a glance.

The woman looked at Dong Yi in shock, this was exactly the same as her symptoms.

"You don't need to check your pulse, and just speak nonsense." Wu Ming humphed in his heart, and felt for the woman's pulse.

A moment later, his expression turned even uglier. he asked after taking a deep breath.

"How should I treat it?"

"Easy, a pill will do."

Dong Yi took out a pill from his backpack and handed it over to the middle aged woman, indicating her to eat.

"Don't worry, he won't hurt you. Try it." Wu Haoran gave a definite answer.

Only then did the woman dare to take the medicine with the water. After a few minutes, the woman felt as if she had slept soundly and became much more energetic. The discomfort of the respiratory tract was gone.

"When will it be effective?" Wu Ming asked.

"You can take a look now." Dong Yi replied.

Wu Ming checked his pulse once again, and when he retracted his hand, a look of disbelief still hung on his face. Seeing that, Wu Haoran stepped forward to check the lady's pulse, and then he too revealed a look of shock.

"Mr. Wu, how, how is my health?" The middle-aged woman stuttered as she asked, both of their reactions causing her to panic.

"From the pulse, your asthma is completely cured." Although Wu Haoran did not want to admit it, he had no choice. This was a fact. A single pill was enough to cure the illness. In front of Dong Yi, his Savior's Hall looked like a melon.

After receiving Wu Haoran's confirmation, the middle-aged woman trembled with excitement. This disease had tormented her for many years, and they had even gone to many places and spent a lot of money, but had not been treated yet. It would be great if he came to try his luck.

Surprise, surprise. The patients who were queuing up at the back were all looking at Dong Yi with shining eyes.

"How much would that cost?" The middle-aged woman calmed down after a long while and asked.

"Two hundred is enough." This pill was only made from ordinary medicinal plants, so it didn't consume much energy.