Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 228 My Brother Is an Old Chinese Medicine Doctor
Long Fei stepped forward calmly, and said to Mr. Shen, "Old man, this junior has also studied traditional Chinese medicine for a few days. I don't know if the old man believes in this junior, let this junior show you?"

Mr. Shen said indifferently, "Sit down, I know my illness well. If you look good, just look at it. It doesn't matter if you don't look well. You should be making a contribution to medicine!"

Long Fei and everyone in the hall laughed, they didn't expect the old man to be so optimistic and open-minded.

He sat on the couch and put his hand on the old man's wrist.

Lin Yingying, An Taiyan, and An Xiaoke's eyes widened. They had never seen Long Fei treat people, nor heard that he had studied Chinese medicine!
Long Fei told the old man, "Old man, there will be a wave of hot air rushing into your body later. Don't go against the air, just follow this air."

He could tell that old man Shen was also a son of the Lian family, so he gave some instructions in advance, lest old man Shen's anger would resist his anger.

"The old man understands."

Old Master Shen nodded, seeing Long Fei's confident appearance, his heart suddenly moved inexplicably,

Is there really hope for a cure for old diseases?
The old man frowned, closed his eyes, and let Long Fei heal him.

In Long Fei's hand, a wave of energy shot out from between the two fingers, and seeped in from Old Man Shen's wrist.

Old Master Shen's brows moved, his spirit was released, and he shrank so freely, it was really shocking.

Those two streams of energy traveled upstream from his arms to his body, followed Ren Du's second channel, and traveled all over his body by the way.

All eyes were on Long Fei, wondering what he, a junior who was unknown in the Chinese medicine field, could see.

Lin Yingying was also beating her heart, she didn't ask for anything else, she just asked Long Fei not to cause any trouble.

After a while, Long Fei opened his eyes and took his hands away.

Shen Yan'er couldn't help asking anxiously, "Senior, how is my grandfather's illness? Do you have a solution?"

Old Man Shen coughed dryly, stopped drinking and said, "Yan'er, don't be rude."

Shen Yan'er stuck out her tongue, and stood where she was, not daring to speak again.

The old Chinese doctors below showed contempt for a while, they couldn't treat diseases well, they didn't believe that Long Fei could treat them well.

Lin Yingying stared at Long Fei, feeling anxious.

As if deliberately annoying her, this guy picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, cleared his throat and said, "I can cure the old man's illness."

Several old doctors spouted the tea out of their mouths.

An old Chinese doctor immediately retorted, "Young man, don't be too aggressive. Mr. Shen's body is not a guinea pig for your experiment. If something goes wrong, you can't bear the responsibility!"

"Yeah, little brother, you have to think clearly before speaking!"

"Let's not talk about anything else, little brother, which medical school did you graduate from? Which master did you worship?"

A group of people challenged him one after another, firstly because they were worried about Mr. Shen, and secondly because of their own reputation.

They are all medical masters, and it turns out that a disease that they can't look down on, let a young junior look up to it.

If this matter gets out, how can they hang around in the Chinese medicine field!

Long Fei said calmly, "I have never been to medical school, nor have I ever been to a master. I am self-taught!"

A group of people immediately vomited blood, and there was a lot of discussion, saying that Long Fei was unreliable, and even Shen Yaner frowned.

She didn't believe that Long Fei was self-taught, and he studied by himself, how could he learn himself to be a master!
Lin Yingying covered her face and thought, Brother, why don't you be so honest and make up one!

You didn't go to medical school, you went to me!
Phew, misunderstood.

She patted her head and looked at Long Fei worriedly.

An Taiyan waved his hand, motioning the crowd to quiet down, and asked Long Fei, "Little brother, tell me, what kind of disease is Mr. Shen suffering from?"

Long Fei was still calm and composed, took a sip of tea, and talked eloquently, "Mr. Shen's illness lies in the meridians, and it's not an ordinary meridian. The way you call your meridian is definitely impossible. This meridian is called the eighth meridian. Ordinary people are ordinary blood. But for martial arts practitioners, it is used to store and move the essence. If my guess is correct, the old man should have used his internal energy too frequently for a period of time. As a result, the eight extraordinary meridians in the body are damaged, and you get an internal disease. Commonly known as internal injury."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a silence in the lobby.

The tea bowl in Mr. Shen's hand trembled even more, he didn't expect Long Fei to see this.

When he was young, he happened to catch up with the most difficult moment of the Anti-Japanese War.

At that time, he was still in the militia.

Because the weapons are not good, we can only rely on cold weapons to fight the devils.

At that time, the nutrition could not keep up, and the internal strength was frequently used, which led to the excessive use of the meridians and the root cause of the disease.

Because it involved martial arts, a group of old Chinese doctors stared at each other, unable to find a theoretical refutation.

They could only ask Mr. Shen, "Mr. Shen, is everything this kid said right?"

Mr. Shen nodded, and said with a frown, "That's right!"

The old Chinese doctor on the field suddenly became restless. He didn't expect a junior to have such superb medical skills.

Lin Yingying's eyes were even brighter, and she looked at Long Fei in astonishment.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Long Fei blew a kiss to her with his lips pouted, with the expression that he is amazing, come and praise him!
Lin Yingying blushed immediately, turned her head and cursed at the dishonest guy secretly.

An Xiaoke sized Long Fei up. The last time I saw him, he begged his grandfather to see a doctor. In the blink of an eye, he became a doctor.

She looked surprised and stared at Grandpa, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Who would have thought that the old man stood up in person, cupped his fists at Long Fei and saluted, "I really live and learn, I have been taught!"

He took An Xiaoke to leave, and a group of old Chinese doctors got up and left.

An Taiyan had already admitted it, so they naturally did too.

Anyway, today's old face is lost.

After the group of people in the room left, Mr. Shen smiled and said, "Little brother, you have offended many people today!"

Long Fei laughed and said, "It's just a normal communication with Chinese medicine practitioners. I believe the seniors won't take it to heart!"

Old Master Shen nodded, he liked Long Fei more and more.

This son not only has high attainments in martial arts, but also has high attainments in medical skills.

The point is, he is still young, open-minded, honest and honest, and his future is limitless.

If it is given to a person with an active mind, in front of all the senior Chinese medicine practitioners, he will definitely not tell the cause of the disease.

He only speaks out after the person leaves.

One is the cause of the disease that I discovered by myself, and I definitely don't want others to know.

The second is that it is so easy to offend people, and it can also be questioned by others.

Among the young people nowadays, there are very few people who have the heart of a child like Long Fei.

Shen Yan'er asked anxiously from the side, "Senior, how should my grandfather's illness be treated?"

Long Fei introduced, "If the meridians are damaged, it is natural to regulate the meridians. It is like a rubber band. After using it for a long time and frequently, it loses its elasticity. It needs to be treated with traditional Chinese medicine to regain its elasticity. Old man His condition will be cured by medicine, and he will be able to live another hundred years without any problem!"

The people in the room were amused by him, and his analogy was quite apt.

　Woke up early in the morning and finished coding a chapter, please give me more support, our tickets are already far behind.

　　
　
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