The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor

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Xiaowenjie stared at Tang Rui's chest from time to time, but he only dared to trace it secretly, but he did not dare to look at it blatantly, because this woman is a famous ruthless in the circle. As long as you dare to provoke her, she will try her best to kill you.

Yehaoxuan really didn't know how to live or die. He provoked this woman. He was unlucky.

"If you dare to take a look, I'll dig your eyes out." Tang Rui said coldly.

Xiaowenjie was startled. He quickly turned his eyes to one side. The woman said she could do it. There was no comparison between the Xiao family and the Tang family.

"Don't be nervous."

Tang Rui suddenly chuckled and slowly approached xiaowenjie. She put one hand on xiaowenjie's shoulder: "we all have common enemies. It's not convenient for Xue Shao to do some things. We are the only two to deal with him. We will be our own people in the future."

"Yes, yes, Miss Tang said yes." Xiaowenjie was dripping with cold sweat.

Because he has heard of this woman's metamorphosis, the more the woman smiles at you, the more it means that she wants to play with you in death. He secretly complains. How can he cooperate with Tang Rui.

"Miss, who do you say is Miss?" Tang Rui suddenly changed her face and slapped her in the face.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Tang, Tang..." xiaowenjie almost cried. Is there such a bully?

This woman is really a pervert. Her psychology can only be described as distorted.

"Do you remember what to call me?" Tang Rui slapped her face again.

"Your Majesty."

Xiaowenjie called out these words.

"Very good. You are very smart. Giggle. The queen will give you a reward today. What do you think? Your face is very white."

Tang Rui giggled and suddenly pushed xiaowenjie down on the sofa. She didn't know when she had an extra whip in her hand. She turned over and rode on xiaowenjie.

When he returned to the hanging pot house, yehaoxuan felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

In the hall of the hanging pot residence, there are a group of people who practice Kung Fu. These people have the same shape but different colors. It can be seen that they belong to three different forces.

There are three clinics in the capital. They are the herbal Hall of Liu Qingfu, the rejuvenation Hall of Wang Xuean, a master of acupuncture, and the Tai Chi Hall of Sha Liangcai, known as the king of Tang medicine.

These three clinics have a very prominent reputation in the capital. The apprentices collected by them alone pay millions of tuition fees every year.

Yehaoxuan, a disciple of the rejuvenation hall, has seen it. It's a purple training suit. The one in the rejuvenation hall is red and the one in the Tai Chi hall is white.

At a glance, yehaoxuan recognized that, surrounded by a group of purple practicing clothes, Liu Qingfu was sitting in it, and the other two sides were sitting with an old man about 70 years old. These two people must be wangxuean of the Spring Festival Hall and shaliangcai of the Tai Chi hall.

Yehaoxuan felt a chill in his heart. These people were threatening and seemed to be looking for trouble again. However, it was not difficult to see from Liu Qingfu's sneer that these three people came to kick the hall and smash the court today.

"The three of you came to my hanging pot house. Do you have any advice?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.

These three people each brought more than ten apprentices. These people deliberately dispersed and stood apart. The hall of the hanging pot house was almost occupied by them. Some patients who came to see a doctor looked at the situation curiously and did not know what they were doing.

"Since you come to the capital, you must have the rules of the capital. According to the rules set down by the joint names of herbal hall, rejuvenation hall and Tai Chi hall in those years, those who open a traditional Chinese Medicine Museum in the capital must pass our assessment. It seems that it is unreasonable for you to open a traditional Chinese Medicine Museum in the capital without paying a tribute."

Sha Liangcai from the Tai Chi Hall said something gloomy.

"My hospital has formal procedures. I also have a doctor's qualification certificate. Why should I pass your assessment? Do you represent the government or what?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"We don't represent the government, we represent traditional Chinese medicine. If your medical skills are not up to standard, opening a medical school will only harm the people. Therefore, the three halls in the capital set this rule in those years, to improve the comprehensive quality of traditional Chinese medicine and to seek happiness for the people. What's your opinion?" Wangxuean glanced at yehaoxuan and said.

"Of course I have no objection, but it's too much to say that you just want to represent traditional Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan sneered.

"Ye, don't think that the media has flattered you for a few times, and you will think that the world is ignorant. Hum, today I want to see how good you are, a doctor who claims to be able to bring back the dead." Liu Feifei sneered.

"You mean more than medical skills?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"Of course, it's medical skills. If you win, you will pass our assessment. You can continue to open your hanging pot house here. If you lose, you can either get out of the capital or leave something behind." Liu Feifei sneered.

"To put it bluntly, you still want to learn from my Taiyi God." Yehaoxuan sneered.

Liu paid off without saying anything, and gave yehaoxuan a default.

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"My medical school is a regular medical school with complete procedures. I can stay here whether I win or not. This is also a bet. If I win, I will stay here. If I lose, I will pass you Taiyi magic needle. It seems that you have no loss if I win or lose. Is this bet fair?" Yehaoxuan said.

"I will face you personally. If I lose, my herbal hall brand will be put aside by you. What do you think?" Liu Feifei sneered.

"What's the use of asking for a broken plaque? It's too inconvenient to put it at the door. But except for the plaque written by Emperor Qianlong himself, you have nothing to take out." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"Cut the crap, and compare or not?" Liu Feifei sneered.

"Well, all the people in the three main clinics in the capital are here today. I just want you to see what medical skills are. But Liu Qingtong, your son Liu Yihe owes me a bet that hasn't been cashed. Can't your herbal hall afford to lose? If so, I don't think today's competition is necessary." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"You..." Liu Yihe was choked by yehaoxuan's words.

Yes, he lost the last competition to yehaoxuan. He still owes yehaoxuan three heads. He can't afford to kowtow to his face.

"Why, don't you admit it? The last bet was witnessed by Mr. GUI himself. Shall I call Mr. GUI to prove it?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"Well, you have seed."

Liu Yihe gritted his teeth, knelt down in front of yehaoxuan in public, kowtowed three heads, and then returned to Liu Qingtong.

The crowd was in an uproar. Liu Yihe was defeated by yehaoxuan. He could kowtow three heads to yehaoxuan in front of him. The goods are really flexible.

In order to deal with yehaoxuan, he gathered the leading figures of the three clinics in the hanging pot house. If the competition could not go on because of his bet, his busy life would be in vain?

"Well, let's go." With a sneer, yehaoxuan turned and walked out of the door.

When these people came, they had already made preparations. The four tables outside the hanging pot house had been prepared, with brushes and inkstones on them.

Yehaoxuan sneered. He knew that this was a few people who studied their own calligraphy. As a traditional Chinese medicine, it would be unreasonable if he could not order calligraphy.

Sitting at the table, ye haoxuan said faintly, "how can you compare the methods?"

"One patient was randomly selected, and the four of us made a diagnosis together. The first game was compared with the speed. Whoever made the fastest and most effective prescription won." Liu paid off lightly.

"Liu dadaoshou is really good at calculating. As soon as he comes up, he gives his best question. Are you afraid that others won't know your Kwai name?" Yehaoxuan sneered.

"Let's go."

Liu paid off and directly ignored ye haoxuan's ridicule. He then said faintly.

Many patients came to the hanging pot house to see a doctor. Many people came here admiringly. Seeing this posture, all of them were eager to try. The four people in front of us can be called masters of medical ethics, and they can let these four people see a doctor for themselves, which would be unthinkable at ordinary times.

The patients were randomly selected. In order to achieve fairness, an enthusiastic passer-by wrote a number plate, and then drew lots to decide who was selected.

The first patient to be drawn was No. 66, a very auspicious number. The patient patted his thigh and said excitedly, "I knew this number was lucky."

With these words, he went to the middle of the four tables. The patient's waist was bent and he seemed unable to straighten up. His body seemed to itch. From time to time, he scratched around like a monkey.

Moreover, his exposed skin has patches the size of coins, which makes people feel a chill.

Liu paid off and glanced at yehaoxuan and said, "we are elders. We can let your descendants. Go up and feel your pulse first."

"No."

Before his words were finished, ye haoxuan had finished writing the prescription. He put aside his brush and said faintly, "I have understood this man's illness. The prescription has been opened. Go and feel your pulse."

"Arrogant, who do you think you are, really reaching the realm of outlook Qi?" Wang xue'an snorted coldly.

"What we compare is speed. Now I have written the prescription. Strictly speaking, you have already lost. It has something to do with you if I can't reach the level of hope." Yehaoxuan glanced at Wang Xuean and said.

"Seeing a doctor is not only about speed, but also about curative effect. Can you do it?" Liu Fu hummed coldly.

"I have confidence in the medicine I prescribe. Please, you are senior. I can let you order it." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

Shaliangcai stood up and said, "it's OK to be frivolous when young, but don't be too arrogant. That's not arrogant. That's arrogant."

Wang xue'an snorted coldly. Then the three men went to the patient in turn, took the pulse for the patient, asked about the situation, and went to their own table to write a prescription.

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