Chapter 602

"Smelly boy, do you have your room arranged?" Yan Yangxian yelled before he saw anyone.

Since he cut off the phone, Yan Dongyang ordered people to clean out the rooms that had not been used for a long time, and smoked good sandalwood, so as not to have a musty smell when no one lived for a long time.

But the old man is still afraid that he doesn't do things in place, for fear of neglecting the distinguished guests mentioned by Lin Tian.

"Dad, don't worry. I've arranged everything. As long as someone comes, I'll receive him as a first-class VIP." Yan Dongyang is very serious. He is not impatient with Yan Yangxian's words. On the contrary, he is very obedient.

"Well, don't be poor here. If things can't be done well, don't blame me for being rude to you." Although Yan Dongyang didn't have Lin Tian's amazing talent in his medical attainments, it was extremely easy for him to do so.

In the end, the old man is still satisfied with him. The so-called deep love and responsibility always hope that he can be outstanding and play a great role.

Even then, it's OK to fight for Lin Tian.

"Dad, you can rest assured." Yan Dongyang made a solemn promise.

Yan Yangxian had nothing to say. He raised his wrist and took a look at the time on the old plum blossom watch. It should be said that Yan Yangxian had been practicing medicine all his life and paid the most attention to health preservation. He was nearly 80 years old. He had no eyes, no ears, a ruddy complexion and a strong body.

Although it is full of silver, from a distance it seems that it is also a talented person with crane hair and childlike face.

"Listen to Lin Tian, the patient's illness seems to be quite serious. Even he has some problems. I can tell you that now is the best learning opportunity. If you still hang up like before, be careful that I break your leg." Yan Yangxian warned in a low voice.

Yan Dongyang straightened up, saluted Yan Yangxian and said, "yes

As the father and son asked and answered, there was still a little bit of the demeanor of the founder. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room, otherwise they had to laugh.

"Master, there is a military warrior parked outside." An apprentice in a white coat ran in from the clinic hall outside and reported to them who were still in the room.

"You hurry to help, and don't be stunned." Yan Dongyang shouts to the apprentice who is still a little stupefied.

I hate iron but not steel. It's a bit of a strict old man's demeanor. The apprentice in a white coat dares to delay a little, so he turns around and runs out.

When Yan's father and son came out of the hall, a group of apprentices in big coats had been waiting outside for a long time. Lin Tian came down from the jeep and said to them, "I'm here to trouble you today."

"It's very irritating of you to say that." Yan Yangxian deliberately face a board way: "smelly boy, nothing to do with us blind polite, again like this, I will be angry."

"Well, I'm sorry!" Lin Tian scratched the back of his head and apologized with a smile.

Yan Yangxian, of course, is not really angry with Lin Tian. It's just a way of expressing his feelings. He turned his head and said to Yan Dongyang, "what are you doing there? Why don't you go and help? "

"I want to help, too?" Yan Dongyang bitter a face, point to oneself to ask a way.

Yan Yangxian is about to wave his hand. Yan Dongyang runs to his apprentice to help him get off the bus.

Long Jun is nearly two meters tall and huge. It's very difficult for a group of people to carry him. Lin Tiangang wanted to help, so he was pulled down by Yan Yangxian and said, "you don't have to do it, just look at it."

"This is not very good!" The corner of Lin Tian's mouth smoked, pointed to a group of people who were helping and said with a dry smile: "in this way, will they have any opinions?"

Yan Yangxian glared at him and said, "they dare to have me. They are against heaven!"

"This..." Lin Tian is no longer polite. He and Yan Yangxian silently look at Yan Dongyang with a group of apprentices and take long Jun to the room.

"Lin Tian, you didn't understand on the phone. What's the trouble with this old boy's illness?" Yan Yangxian didn't have a diagnosis, and he discussed his illness with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian really didn't know how to answer his question. He pointed to the properly placed Dragon King and said, "please take a pulse for him, and it will be clear."

"You son of a bitch, follow me." Yan Yangxian finished, went to Longjun bed seriously from pulse.

Yan Yangxian's smile gradually faded away, and his expression became more dignified. Then he realized why Lin Tian was so difficult. From the complex pulse, any doctor would have a headache when he encountered this problem.

"This pulse looks like it's domineering. The internal fire is too strong, the eyes are red, and there's a sense of hostility wandering in the meridians. It's very frightening." Yan Yangxian examined the pulse, habitually twirling the goatee, squinting and talking about long Jun's illness, suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out: "this pulse is very fierce!"

Seeing his astonishment, Yan Dongyang still can't believe it. He has been a doctor for more than 20 years, and the pulse of great evil is really rare. He can't help but go up to have a diagnosis to see it.

"Go, don't make trouble." Yan Yangxian was very impatient. He opened his hand and cheered at him.

Yan Dongyang shrugs helplessly. His father always embarrasses himself in front of his apprentices. Fortunately, his apprentices have already seen strange things and turned their heads to the other side, pretending not to see them.

"Mr. Yan, you're right. Long Jun's pulse is extremely dangerous. Otherwise, I would never bring him to you." Lin Tianyan said sincerely.

Yan Yangxian pondered for a moment, raised his head to gaze at Lin Tian and asked, "do you have any good views on the disease?"

Lin Tian spread out his hand and answered helplessly: "No."

"Er..." Yan Yangxian and Yan Dongyang looked at Lin Tian with an incredible look‘

How can they also think that Lin Tian, who has been famous for treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, will admit his helplessness on his own initiative. It's too strange!

Tang Ya is watching Lin Tian discuss his illness with Yan's son coldly. She plays with daggers skillfully. Everyone on the scene thinks that although the girl in camouflage clothes and military boots looks pretty, the light in her eyes is almost freezing.

What's more, it's always a murderous look, which makes no one dare to approach.

"I've made a prescription for you." Lin Tian still showed Yan Yangxian the prescription he had made before. He also knew that Yan Yangxian was qualified to comment on the prescription in terms of qualification and experience.

Yan Yangxian took the prescription and looked at it carefully. He shook his head and said, "this prescription is just to soothe the meridians and calm the Qi. It doesn't play a big role. It's just a scratch for his illness."

After some evaluation, he said, "is this prescription really what you wrote?"

Lin Tian in the face of Yan's father and son surprised eyes, very honest nodded.

"You've always been my idol!" Yan Dongyang couldn't help interrupting: "how can you write such a prescription? It's really disappointing."

For Yan Dongyang's speechless, Lin Tian choose magnanimous smile: "in fact, we all practice medicine, all understand that Longjun's disease is any prescription can't cure."

"In that case, why did you make such a prescription?" Yan's father and son are more confused, Yan Dongyang can't help asking.

Lin Tian's heart is calm and calm, and he has not been questioned by Yan Dongyang again and again. He is impetuous and calm, and Yan Yangxian has always respected him.

"I just want him to take the decoction to maintain the status quo, and to cure long Jun's disease, it needs acupuncture."

"Acupuncture?" Yan Dongyang suddenly thought of his ancestral Taiji Liuhe acupuncture, but he also understood that there was no way to cure Longjun's disease by such acupuncture alone.

Yan Yangxian is also a face of solution, hastily urged: "then you pour say, how do you think?"

Lin Tian nodded and continued: "you long Jiu Zhen has two lost needles. They are said to repair tendons and veins, reshape Yin and Yang, and bring the dead back to life. I think it's necessary to have a try first."

"But the legend is a legend after all. If it's just some false information, isn't it a vain delay?"

Yan Yangxian's worry is not unreasonable. In the final analysis, no one can make a bid for something that doesn't exist. They are doctors or gamblers. How can they gamble on other people's lives out of professional ethics?

"I'm not worried about the authenticity. I'm just worried about whether the lost two stitches still exist." Lin Tian confides that the records from the medical dictionary are absolutely correct, but the key source of the two injections is not mentioned, which is really a headache.

Yan Dongyang is an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He also has rich experience. He suggested, "why don't I take Taiji six and acupuncture first, and then talk about it?"

Yan Yangxian and Lin Tian look at each other and feel that there is no way to do it. They don't say much anymore. Yan Yangxian nods and asks him to try it first.

Although Yan Dongyang's needling method is not as flashy as Lin Tian's, it's also from his ancestors. He has practiced excellent basic skills since he was a child. Even if he covers his eyes with cloth, he will never stick the wrong acupoints.

After detoxifying the silver needle with alcohol, with the help of his apprentice, he untied long Jun's clothes and pricked them with several silver needles.

Long Jun had been in the army all his life. After he untied his clothes, he showed a whole body of scars. It was really shocking. Most of the people present were doctors. They were used to life, old age, illness and death, but when they saw the ferocious and ugly scars, they became very uneasy.

Yan Dongyang, of course, is a famous doctor. Although he is still far behind Lin Tian and his father, he is more confident than others.

When he pushed the silver needle to the acupoint, the people on the spot were shocked, and the silver needle was bent.

"That's too much! I've been a doctor all my life and I've never seen anything like that Yan Dongyang can't believe what happened in front of his eyes. The silver needle of acupuncture and moxibustion stabbed at long Jun and even bent.

"It seems that the problem is more serious than we think." Lin Tian said anxiously.

Yan Yangxian looked at Yan Dongyang's butt and scolded: "normally, let me study more medical skills. You don't listen. Now I'm making a fool of myself!"

"..." Yan Dongyang was very aggrieved and resentful. He glanced at Yan Yangxian and didn't even dare to say another word.

Instead, Lin Tian took the initiative to intercede for him and said, "Uncle Yan, you can't blame brother Dongyang for this. The main reason is that long Jun's illness is too heavy."

"Don't intercede for him. He is just lazy on weekdays. Otherwise, he won't lose face here today." Yan Yangxian stubbornly said that he didn't listen to Lin Tian's intercession at all.

Lin Tian wants to say a few more words. Tang ya, who has been watching coldly, finally says, "have you said enough? After talking for a long time, you can't even think of a way. Are you still fighting hard? Are you ashamed?"

It's rare for Tang ya to take the initiative to open her mouth, and she won't say so much at one go. As soon as she opens her mouth, Yan Yangxian closes her mouth.

Everyone's eyes all turned to Tang ya, but Tang Ya didn't have the slightest tension.

"If the Dragon King has any mistakes, you must be buried with him!" Tang Ya said in front of the public.