Doctor-in-law: After the divorce, she was confessed by the goddess president

"Can you represent Huichun Hall?"

He Fan glanced at Ye Tian with a look of pride.

"Of course the little master can represent Huichun Hall!"

Fang Hong felt angry when he saw He Fan acting like he was number one in the world.

"Haha, Fang Hong, what do you call him?"

He Fan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Little Master?
Is Fang Hong making him laugh?

"Laugh, you won't be able to laugh anymore!"

Fang Hong sneered, He Fan is such an arrogant guy, if he doesn't teach him well, he doesn't know why the flowers are so popular.

"Tell me, how do you want to fight!"

Ye Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he was not affected at all.

"Simple, within the specified time, whoever sees more patients and makes no mistakes will win!"

He Fan didn't take Ye Tian seriously.

"Okay!" Ye Tian nodded.

"If you lose, the Hall of Rejuvenation will be rebuilt!" He Fan pressed on every step of the way.

"What if I win?"

"It's impossible for you to win!" He Fan was full of confidence, except for Fang Qinghan who made the move himself, otherwise, he had no possibility of losing.

"let's start!"

He Fan didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave, the first patient stepped forward.

"Little master, I'll move tables and chairs for you!"

Fang Hong frowned, this guy is really shameless, he started right away, and didn't even give him time to prepare.

"no need!"

Ye Tian shook his head, then took out his phone and sent a text message.

While talking, He Fan has already started to diagnose the disease.

"Young man, I have pain in my lumbar spine, see if there is any way!"

An old man came up, faltering.

"I'll give you a massage!"

He Fan took a step forward and helped the uncle massage. A few minutes later, the uncle was overjoyed, the pain in his lumbar spine that had been tormenting him for several days was relieved a lot.

"Boy, I've had stomach cramps for days!"

Seeing the uncle stretched his body, without the painful look just now, many people's eyes lit up and they stepped forward one after another.

"You are caused by flatulence. I will prescribe a prescription to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease!"

He Fan wrote down a prescription in a hurry, enjoying this feeling very much.

……

After a while, He Fan had seen four or five patients, and everyone was very satisfied.

At this time, Ye Tian hadn't started.

"Give up so soon?"

He Fan looked up at Ye Tian with a mocking face, he thought Ye Tian would have real skills, but he didn't expect to be bluffing him.

"Look at you!"

Ye Tian smiled faintly, this He Fan did have some skills, his medical skills were much better than Fang Hong's, no wonder he dared to come to kick the hall.

"Little master, if this continues, we will lose!"

Fang Hong was also a little anxious. He knew that the little master was powerful, but the one named He was not a vegetarian.

"No hurry, I'm waiting for a special patient!"

"A special patient?" He Fan sneered, "Couldn't you find someone to pretend to be a seriously injured and dying patient to prove your medical skills?"

"Pursuing fame and deceitful deceit, you are not worthy of opening a medical clinic!"

How could He Fan not know what Ye Tian wanted to do, he must be planning to arrange one or two difficult patients to get away with it.

"Little genius doctor, I have been coughing for many days, and my body has bouts of chills at night, can you help me see?"

Just then, an old lady stepped forward.

He Fan withdrew his gaze and took the pulse for the aunt.

"Ma'am, you are wind-cold, just taste the Xiaoqinglong soup!"

He Fan was about to write prescriptions as soon as he said that. He usually sees hundreds if not thousands of cases of this kind in the medical clinic.

"This is no ordinary wind and cold!" Ye Tian said suddenly.

"What a joke, isn't this wind chill?"

He Fan was interrupted by Ye Tian, ​​with a sneer on his face, is this guy looking for a sense of presence?
"Auntie, do you have a sore throat, weakness all over, and a slight fever. When you cough, you are accompanied by chest tightness and dry mouth!"

Ye Tian ignored He Fan.

"exactly!"

The aunt nodded again and again!

He Fan was startled, and all the onlookers were also stunned. Ye Tian didn't know the aunt's condition without feeling his pulse.

"Then tell me, what kind of disease is this?"

He Fan was a little upset, Ye Tian must have been fooled, he made a mistake.

"Wind-cold on the outside, cold on the outside and heat on the inside, it is a syndrome of wind-cold on the outside, a dose of flavored ephedra soup can solve it!"

Ye Tian said calmly.

"Bullshit!" He Fan's expression froze a bit, and he naturally didn't believe what Ye Tian said.

"The tongue is red, the fur is thin and dry and yellowish, you can take a look if you don't believe me!"

Ye Tian looked calm, while He Fan was shocked, checked the aunt's tongue coating, and it really was so.

"I was the one who was in a hurry, and I missed it, so don't be complacent!"

He Fan almost misdiagnosed, his face was ugly.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Tian have changed, and it is amazing that they can accurately describe the illness without feeling the pulse.

"Next!"

After prescribing a flavor of ephedra soup, He Fan immediately greeted the next patient.

With the lessons learned from the past, He Fan slowed down, took the pulse more carefully, and stopped after a long time, "Did you suffer from the cold in the past two days, and your stomach pain suddenly started, the pain was severe, and you vomited acid water!"

"That's right!"

Seeing the patient nodding, He Fan raised his head triumphantly. He was just a little anxious just now, so he diagnosed the wrong pulse.

"You have a cold stomach, I will prescribe a prescription to warm the stomach, three doses will work!"

"Wait a moment!"

Just as He Fan was about to write the prescription, Ye Tian's voice sounded again.

"What happened to you?"

He Fan wished he could sew Ye Tian's mouth shut, didn't he have any patients himself?Tell me what to do here!
"Master, do you have epigastric pain for many years, recurring attacks!"

"That's right, how do you know?" The patient looked at Ye Tian in shock.

He Fan was also in a daze!
"Take a second look, is the uncle's tongue dark and thin coating thin pulse string!"

He Fan swallowed his saliva, as if seeing a ghost, what shocked him the most was that what Ye Tian said was exact.

"Stomach yang is suppressed, the syndrome is cold evil invading the stomach, 10g of galangal, 10g of Rhizoma Cyperi..."

Ye Tian spoke out the prescription in one breath, He Fan was dumbfounded.

At this time, He Fan was about to cry. He was taught to see a doctor for his dignified Beihai Little Medicine Sage, which made him want to go crazy.

Fang Hong had a smug look on his face. He said that this guy would definitely not be able to laugh.

"Even if these two patients are yours, you will lose today!"

He Fan quickly sorted out his emotions, and continued to diagnose patients, but every time he diagnosed a patient, He Fan had to look at Ye Tian, ​​for fear that this guy would interrupt again.

"Wait a moment!"

After a while, seeing that Ye Tian didn't make trouble, He Fan was relieved, but the next second, He Fan's eyelids twitched.

"You fucking never finish!"

"I'm seeing a doctor, you're blah blah blah, believe it or not, I smashed your clinic!"

He Fan really can't take it anymore, it's too fucking bullying!
"I want to tell you that my patient has arrived!" Ye Tian raised his eyebrows and looked not far away.

"None of my business!"

He Fan cursed, but when He Fan saw who was coming, his expression froze instantly!