Chapter 205: quack

Zhang Fan wanted to help Xie Yuange diagnose immediately.
But thinking of the coming of the military doctor, he wanted to see how the military doctor helped the cultivator to heal.
So he didn't speak.
In less than a minute, the warrior who had just left had walked over quickly.
Behind him, followed two people.
One is Xie Yongqiang.
The other is a person in his forties who looks a little arrogant.
Think about it, this person is a military doctor.
Zhang Fan could not detect the strength of this person, it seems that this person should be a warrior.
Zhang Fan carefully observed Xie Yongqiang.
I saw that Xie Yongqiang no longer had the painful color when he left.
It seems that this military doctor does have some abilities.
The warrior led the two to come, and said: "The young master Yuange was fine before. As a result, this guy just came and only taught the young master Yuange for five minutes, and that's it."
After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Fan triumphantly.
Hey, kid, dare to take my job.
This time I see how you end up.
Xie Yongqiang frowned slightly, and then said to the martial artist: "Doctor Qin, please help my grandson."
Doctor Qin Wu smiled and nodded, and said confidently: "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with me here."
Then he walked over and did not support Xie Yuange, but directly placed three fingers on Xie Yuange's right hand to signal pulse.
Zhang Fan asked puzzledly: "Doctor Qin Wu, can I just signal the pulse?"
Doctor Qin Wu didn't even look at Zhang Fan, and said, "When I have a treatment, I like quietness."
Zhang Fan cursed in his heart: What kind of pretense Nima pretended.
Congratulations on the side of the brain wave sound transmission said: "Generally, the problems of cultivators are meridian problems. Therefore, pulse numbering is the most accurate and quickest way. With the help of checking the complexion and asking the symptoms, you can almost confirm what the disease is. ."
Zhang Fan nodded.
That's it, it's very simple.
Then Qin Wu doctor numbered for a moment, then looked at Xie Yuange's face.
Finally, Xie Yuange pressed the most painful place on his right wrist.
"His—"
Xie Yuange suddenly took a breath of pain, and kept yelling: "It hurts... It hurts... It hurts..."
A look of distress flashed in Xie Yongqiang's eyes, and he hurriedly asked Doctor Qin Wu: "Doctor Qin Wu, look at this..."
Doctor Qin Wu waved his hand and said, "It might be a matter of course. This is because Young Master Yuange practiced drawing swords and has high requirements on the meridians of his right wrist. He has adapted to that requirement before, but now he has suddenly increased his training. The intensity caused him to be unable to bear the meridians of his right hand. As long as he rested for a few days and took the restorative medicine together, he could recover for up to three days."
"Suddenly increase the training intensity?"
Xie Yongqiang frowned again.
The warrior next to him listened, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
The opportunity is here!
He hurriedly came to Xie Yongqiang's side and said: "Chairman, I have been training Yuange Young Master in the past few months. The training intensity has been gradually increasing, and there will be no problems. But today, the teacher Zhang just took over. The training intensity was suddenly increased, which caused the meridians of the young master Yuange to be unbearable."
After speaking, he quietly stepped aside.
Something went away, hiding the meaning of merit and fame.
In fact, he was hiding beside him, waiting to see Zhang Fan's joke.
Congratulations, I want to say a few words for Zhang Fan at this time, but it looks like my little brother did it.
And the chairman's face is not good-looking, if I speak for him at this time, I am afraid it will be against him.
Congratulations I feel a little regretful.
Knowing this, Zhang Fan would not be recommended to the chairman.
I wanted to help him, but now it seems to be self-defeating.
Seeing that Xie Yongqiang's face became more and more unsightly, Zhang Fan's face became more and more joyful, and he didn't feel nervous at all.
He just smiled indifferently and turned to look at the Qin Wu doctor.
"Doctor Qin Wu, right?"
Then Qin Wu doctor snorted coldly in his nose: "Huh, I taught people how to draw swords, but I got it this way. It's misleading!"
For this seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, he simply dismissed it.
What can a young man of 17 or 18 teach?
Zhang Fan faintly smiled: "Your diagnosis is correct. It is indeed because the right hand meridians cannot withstand the impact of energy, which caused severe wrist pain. But, do you know how long I taught him?"
The martial artist next to him said: "No matter how long you have been teaching, even if you only teach for a minute, it is your fault to teach people like this. Do you still want to quibble?"
Zhang Fan ignored the warrior, only stretched out five fingers to the Qin Wu doctor and said, "I only taught him for five minutes."
Doctor Qin Wu listened to Zhang Fan's words and was slightly taken aback.
The warrior continued to yell next to him: "What's wrong with five minutes, five minutes is also time. During the time I taught, the young master Yuange had no problems. But you just took over for five minutes and it became like this, you still have What is quibble?"
Zhang Fan still ignored him.
To Doctor Qin Wu: "Doctor Qin, in five minutes, I spent only four minutes explaining to Young Master Yuange. It takes only one minute for him to practice. I would like to ask Doctor Qin Wu, within one minute, How much training intensity will there be? Well, even if you consume too much energy in this minute, it can't cause huge pain in the right hand meridians, right?"
Doctor Qin Wu's complexion changed again.
Because everyone knows that no matter how intense the training is in one minute, it is impossible to cause severe pain in the meridians.
He frowned, as if suddenly remembering something.
Then he looked at the martial artist next to him and said, "You said that five minutes ago, you had been training the young master Yuange?"
When the warrior heard this, he suddenly felt bad.
But he couldn't deny it, he could only nod his head: "It's me. But..."
Before he could finish his words, Doctor Qin Wu had already interrupted him: "Yes, it must be you. Because you trained Yuange Master for a long time, the training intensity every day was too great. Over time, it led to Yuange Little Master. The energy in the meridians of the right wrist is stagnant and the meridians are blocked, and this will cause severe pain."
When the warrior heard this, he was immediately confused.
His face was extremely pale.
The first second was still Zhang Fan's problem. Why did the next second become my problem?
My God, if the chairman thinks it is my problem, then...that...
That warrior can't imagine what the consequences will be ~EbookFREE.me~ The sweat on his forehead has already drenched.
But at this moment, Zhang Fan's voice came.
He only laughed twice, then shook his head: "Quack doctor!"
"what did you say?"
The Qin Wu doctor's voice was slightly angry.
The others in the room were stunned.
This kid is so bold!
He even dared to call him a quack in front of a military doctor.
Does he want to die?
But the warrior was secretly happy at this moment.
This guy died in this way, distracting everyone's attention, and perhaps he escaped. ()