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Chapter 86 - Chapter 86 National Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine

"Hmph, aren't you going to let me play yet?" Annoying brother, don't touch my head. "

Yang Linqing suddenly pouted angrily, shook her head, and pushed away Yang Feng's big hand.

"Um, hehehe." Yang Feng chuckled a few times, his lively eyes looking at the passing scenery outside, Wanda Cinema, zoo, department store... …

After about two hours, as the announcement sounded on the bus, Yang Feng's big hand touched his sister's slightly pink face and said:

Don't sleep, we have arrived. "

Hmm? Did I fall asleep? Yang Linqing rubbed her beautiful eyes with her small hand, raised her little head, and asked in confusion.

"Nonsense." Please get off the bus now. Yang Feng rolled his eyes, took his sister's hand, and got off the bus.

Yang Feng, where are we? So strange. "

Yang Linqing felt very uncomfortable in the unfamiliar environment, so she stayed close to Yang Feng, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly.

"That's why I told you not to come. If I sell you later, you won't even know, hehe." "

Yang Feng put on an evil smile and stared at his sister.

"You dare, I... I'll tell Mom. Yang Linqing's beautiful big eyes flashed with a hint of nervousness, and she quickly shouted loudly.

No, no, I dare not. Yang Feng burst into laughter when he saw his sister being fooled.

I'll hit you, hit you! The little sister clenched her small pink fist, pounding on Yang Feng's chest like dripping raindrops.

"Okay, okay, stop messing around." "Yang Feng waved his arm and smiled faintly.

Yang Feng quickly brought his sister to the entrance of the military district nursing home according to the location, where the roadside was lined with various large trees, and there were hardly any people or cars on this road, making it very quiet.

There were several soldiers standing at the entrance, most of them holding a type of submachine gun. The security here was very strict, indicating the significant contributions made by the people inside to the country.

But! If Yang Feng wants to break in, he still has an 80% chance, especially now that he is already a mid-level expert in the Huang rank.

Who are you two!? "A soldier standing outside the door spoke solemnly."

"Well, I'm here to treat the illness, you know, you should understand that." "Yang Feng shrugged."

Are you here for treatment? The soldier asked in confusion, clearly these two are only in their twenties, how can they treat illnesses like this?

However, he would not stoop to such despicable acts, so he continued, "Alright, you can come in and search before entering." "

Yang Feng nodded and led his sister inside. The one searching them was a female soldier, who then led Yang Feng and his sister further inside. However, she was somewhat suspicious because they were both very young.

She shook her head slightly and said, maybe they just came to learn some medical experience, it's also possible.

Soon, he arrived at a high-end ward. Just as Yang Feng stepped into the room, he heard the sound of sighs and lamentations.

The old general's days are numbered, and now he is plagued by illness, suffering in pain all the time... We don't know what to do either. "

Hey, unless it's the Dan Yao Hall on Baixia Mountain! "

"Are you talking about the legendary alchemy hall? It is said that they have not appeared for decades, and many people go searching for them every year, but ultimately to no avail." "

Hey, are we going to euthanize the old general? Otherwise, he will continue to be plagued by illness, and ultimately can only leave in pain. "

The people speaking are all master-level traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and at this moment they are all shaking their heads in regret, feeling helpless.

Yang Feng frowned slightly. It was not the first time he had heard of the Medicine Hall in Baihua Mountain. His gaze then fell on a pure white sickbed, where an old man with a pale face and a thin body was lying, his vitality gradually fading away.

All around him were cold, metallic machines, and his heart rate was slowly decreasing.

"Yang Feng, who is this old man and why did you bring me to this place?" Yang Linqing hid behind Yang Feng, twisted the corner of her clothes, and whispered in a low voice.

"Hehe, I told you not to come." "Yang Feng said indifferently."

"Hmph, who knows why you would come to this place." Yang Linqing gently bumped Yang Feng's head and said.

Although Yang Feng and the other person spoke softly, they still attracted the attention of many people. However, most of them just glanced over, after all, the students who came with the national master of traditional Chinese medicine this time were only one or two.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully examined the old man, murmuring to himself:

"Blood stagnation, poor circulation of Qi and blood, severe lung damage, strange..." "

There was a student sitting very close to Yang Feng. Frowning at the murmuring sound he heard, the student suddenly spoke up:

"You are a student in your teens, talking about blocked bloodlines and stagnant qi and blood here, and you're surprised. If there's no way, there's no way. What are you pretending to be a big bad wolf for?" My teacher is already troubled enough, and here you are gloating like a trash. Get out of here quickly! "

Hmm? How did you know about the injuries on the old general? I don't remember mentioning the injuries on the old general before!? The speaker is the master of traditional Chinese medicine, Li Shizhen.

As soon as the words were spoken, many people present turned their heads and looked over, their eyes filled with a hint of doubt and surprise.

"Young man, may I ask who your teacher is?" Li Shi Zhen asked with a hint of doubt, as he found Yang Feng to be unfamiliar.

I have no teacher, self-taught, just know a little, hehe. Yang Feng smiled faintly, obviously treating the person who had just mocked him as a clown, and ignored him.

Self-taught? "

Li Shizhen frowned, knowing that appearances can be deceiving and the vastness of the sea cannot be measured. As a renowned national physician, he then spoke:

Please continue to talk about how to treat the illness of the old general in order to alleviate it. "

Yes, he said it was just to alleviate the symptoms, because he also doesn't believe that Yang Feng can cure the old general.

"Relief?" No, I can cure him. The treatment will probably take about a year. "

Yang Feng calmly spoke, because with his current expert-level medical skills, he could only provide relief for now. However, given a year's time to improve his medical level, theoretically he should be able to cure this old man.

Is it fake? Can it be cured in one year? Do you think he is so young, can he really be a doctor? "

These days, there are all kinds of scammers. With so many top medical experts here unable to cure it, how could he treat it effectively? "

"Yes, not to mention being able to cure within a year, in just a few days, the old general will ascend to heaven." "

"A young child with a yellow mouth dares to talk nonsense. I suspect this is a scam to cheat money. Hmph!" "

Several medical students cast mocking glances at Yang Feng and whispered among themselves.