Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 330 Medical Competition
An Taiyan took a sip of tea, calmed down, looked at Long Fei and said cheerfully, "That's right, my An Taiyan's granddaughter will never marry a fake foreign devil. I like your grandson-in-law."

Zhang Yang's face turned green immediately. He stared at An Xiaoke and said in shock, "Xiao Ke, is what he said true?"

An Xiaoke didn't want to get entangled with him, so she simply used Long Fei to make him give up and said, "Yes, he is my boyfriend. I love him very much. Please don't think about me again. You are my teacher. I'm your student, that's all."

As she spoke, she leaned on Long Fei on purpose, pretending to be intimate.

Long Fei's hand was originally on her shoulder, but when she moved, she slid forward, undulated up and down, and touched a peak.

Like getting an electric shock, Long Fei's hand hastily moved aside.

This girl doesn't look big, but she feels quite nice to the touch.

An Xiaoke was naturally aware of it, her heart skipped a beat, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

It's not Long Fei's fault, it's all done by herself.

She gritted her teeth and endured it temporarily.

Zhang Yang broke down a bit, pointed at Long Fei and shouted, "Sir, I want to duel with you. Xiao is my angel, no one can take her away from me."

He is a bit paranoid.

He has a high IQ since he was a child, but his EQ is very low.

He had to do what he was looking for even if he desperately wanted to do it, so he had achieved so many medical achievements at such a young age.

"Okay, how do you want to fight?"

Long Fei looked at him disdainfully.

He has a good figure, a man who grew up on foreign milk powder is tall and strong.

Long Fei thought he was going to fight, and was confident that he could knock him down with just one finger.

Zhang Yang asked, "From your tone just now, you also studied Chinese medicine?"

"good."

Long Fei looked confident.

Now his understanding of Chinese medicine has far surpassed that of the world.

It's just that I haven't practiced it, and only treated Li Wenwen's cold once.

Zhang Yang said, "Well, since you don't accept Western medicine, let's compete on the spot. Today I will let you see what is medicine and what is dross."

"Okay, I just happen to be free, so I'll let you see how powerful your ancestor is!"

Long Fei accepted the challenge, moved a table with him and sat down, and competed on the spot.

All the clerks in the pharmacy watched with interest, even An Taiyan sat and watched the battle with his beard stroking.

His pharmacy is quite famous in Binhai City.

There is an endless stream of people coming to see the doctor every day, and there is no shortage of cases for competition.

He didn't have much confidence in Long Fei. After all, compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine still has many shortcomings.

For example, the effect is slow, and most people can't bear it.

A small cold, for Western medicine, it may be enough to drink a cold medicine.

But for Chinese medicine, it is very troublesome to decoct several medicines to get the job done.

An Xiaoke also had the same mentality. She knew Zhang Yang's excellent medical skills.

The title of doctoral supervisor in medicine is not bought, but a real talent and knowledge.

Although Long Fei was a bit capable, he showed his face at the Shen family last time and cured the old man's persistent illness.

But those were special cases, and she didn't realize that Long Fei could win.

A group of clerks were talking about it, and compared with other Western medicine, everyone was at a loss.

Basically, no one is optimistic about Long Fei.

Now, after a young girl came in wearing a mask, she frowned when she saw Zhang Yang and Long Fei in the hall.

Zhang Yang got up to greet her, let her sit in front of him, and asked her, "Are you here to see a doctor?"

The girl nodded.

Zhang Yang said succinctly, "Tell me about the illness?"

The girl shyly took off the mask on her face, and the people around her stared at her for a while.

Originally a pretty face, but one side was swollen, and there were some symptoms of crooked mouth and eyes.

The girl said embarrassedly, "Last week, I trimmed my eyebrows outside. I guess I suffered from a stroke and my face became paralyzed. I checked on the Internet, and it was said that Chinese medicine has a good effect on the treatment of this disease, so I came here to take a look."

Zhang Yang reached out and pressed her face, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Miss, listen to me. It is best to go to a big hospital for a physical examination for this kind of disease. If it is not caused by internal diseases, you can wait for it." You can recover by yourself in a month. Don’t listen to Chinese medicine doctors talking about strokes and other nonsense, they are all defrauding you of money.”

In Western medicine, there is indeed no effective treatment for facial paralysis.

So, face the disease.

Western medicine all promotes self-healing, or stimulates the facial nerves with heat and electricity.

The young girl stared at Zhang Yang suspiciously, then looked at the people around her, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Long Fei smiled lightly, waved his hand and said, "Miss, come sit here. This man is a western doctor, and we are in a competition of medical skills. You are lucky, you can get free treatment today."

The young girl said depressedly, "I'm here to see a doctor, not to let you compete or anything. Besides, as long as I can cure my disease, I don't care how much it costs."

Long Fei stared at her, and said confidently, "I understand this, please sit down, I can help you."

He gave the girl a little confidence and sat down in front of him.

Long Fei looked at Zhang Yang and said, "I'm sorry, your Western medicine is really useless in the face of this kind of disease. Because there is no antibiotic for symptomatic treatment, you can only talk nonsense and talk about self-healing. Not bad, average Mild strokes of sex can indeed be repaired by themselves. But the repair results are not the same. Some people can heal by themselves. But some people will leave serious sequelae. This girl is so beautiful, wouldn’t you be Do you want to disfigure people?"

Zhang Yang said depressedly, "According to your opinion, can you cure it?"

"of course."

Long Fei nodded calmly, and said to him, "Not only can I cure the disease, but I can also show immediate results, which will convince you to lose."

As soon as this sentence came out, the people on the field immediately burst into a commotion.

They are all Chinese medicine practitioners, so they naturally know how to treat stroke.

Even if it was An Taiyan, if he personally gave people acupuncture, it would take at least half a month to fully recover.

An Xiaoke coughed twice, signaling Long Fei not to blow too much.

Long Fei looked calm, and waved her to fetch a box of silver needles.

Zhang Yang yelled, "Okay, you are pretending enough. According to my medical experience, this kind of facial nerve paralysis will definitely not be effective without a month's recovery. If you can make this lady effective on the spot, I promise I won't pester Xiao Ke in the future. But if you lose, you must give Xiao Ke to me!"

"Okay, then it's settled."

Long Fei readily agreed to him, asked the girl to get closer, pulled out a silver needle and started acupuncture on her face.

An Xiaoke had the urge to vomit blood, she thought to herself that she was a thing, why should you two give way.

The girl who came to see the doctor was even more depressed, and she thought that she had encountered two psychopaths, right?
After the silver needle in Long Fei's hand pierced her, her heart suddenly jumped.

　Chapter 3 is here, all veterans who have votes support it.Tickets are bleak, the old man is heartbroken.

　　
　
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