Pei Lihui felt that he had got the ten million in his pocket, and seemed very confident and proud.

"The patient is mentally poor, upset and sleepless, tinnitus, palpitation, anorexia, upset and sleepless, then he closes, his tongue is red and his fur is thick..."

"Can you shut up?"

Pei Lihui is preparing to tell the other party what he has inferred, so that the other party can deeply realize the gap and that it is impossible to cure briefly and recognize the reality, but he is interrupted by Ye Mo directly.

"What you want to say is the theory that Yang is often surplus and Yin is often insufficient, which extends to the theory that Qi is often surplus and blood is often insufficient. Therefore, the Lord Zhang conforms to the principle of yin and Yang and wants to use the Dabuyin pill in the theory of phase fire to supplement the Yin Fire in the patient's body and compete with this Yang disease."

Yemo stared into peilihui's eyes and said word by word.

"What?! you!"

Pei Lihui was shocked!

This feeling that the other party did not know and was ready to sell off but was exposed made him lose his mind and mess up!

Luo Gang and Dr. Cheng were also surprised. They were western medicine and did not understand the theory of Ziyin School of traditional Chinese medicine, but they would look at their expressions.

As soon as they saw Pei Lihui's look of surprise, they knew that ye Mo was right in the other party's mind, otherwise there could be no such effect.

"Dr. Cheng, my suitcase is upstairs. I don't have any paper and pen around. Can I borrow it?"

After directly exposing Pei Lihui's thoughts, ye Mo is too lazy to look at each other again and turns to Dr. Cheng.

"Yes, just say it. My grandfather also taught me some traditional Chinese medicine. I'll write it down for you!"

Doctor Cheng immediately took out the paper and pen he was carrying and said excitedly.

That was the feeling last time!

The feeling of looking at a doctor for a moment exudes no two momentum, as if there is no disease he can't overcome. This feeling makes Dr. Cheng fall in love with it.

"OK."

Ye Mo nodded. Unexpectedly, Dr. Cheng had a grandfather who had taught him traditional Chinese medicine. He thought he would write the most authentic medical records of traditional Chinese medicine. Ye Mo shook his sleeves and said.

"Remember! Dialectically, phlegm turbid up disturbs and blinds the clear Yang. In addition, the liver fire is too strong and the liver wind moves inside, so dizziness and dizziness are aggravated when sitting and standing; phlegm turbid food is blocked in the body, which accumulates and generates heat, and phlegm heat up disturbs the heart. You can see upset and sleepless, obstruction of phlegm heat, loss of stomach and decline, anorexia, vomiting, stool closure and other symptoms. Red tongue, coarse moss, yellow dryness and slippery pulse strings are the images of liver fire and phlegm heat!"

"What?! you say it's a symptom of internal disturbance of phlegm heat and hyperactivity of liver fire? It's impossible? I've been here for two days, but I've never heard phlegm!"

Pei Lihui, as a director of the association of traditional Chinese medicine in southern Sichuan, naturally can't get a false reputation. The state has always been very strict in the control of medical personnel. For example, if ye Mo hadn't seen his superb osteotomy and everything shown in dealing with the foot injury cases of the two brothers with Chen Lao's own eyes, he couldn't have told Hua Lao to recommend him together.

As soon as ye Mo finished dialectics, Pei Lihui understood it, so he questioned.

Before ye Mo could speak, just after recording the dialectics, Dr. Cheng, with an excited face, snorted coldly.

"No phlegm sound? Mr. Pei, would you like to look through our medical record? The patient's sputum output has been high for a long time. Don't you dare to make a conclusion without even knowing this?"

"He really can't know."

Ye Mo takes over without expression.

"The patient's phlegm sound is introverted. Everything is caused by old age, weakness and slow breathing. Therefore, the phlegm sound is low and often indistinguishable from snoring."

"Hum, that's natural, otherwise I can't see this little problem!"

Pei Lihui was also surprised why Ye Mo suddenly helped him speak, but he still went down the slope and looked like he was careless without watching carefully.

"Oh?"

Ye Mo turns to look at Pei Lihui. His face looks colder, and there is no trace of temperature in his tone.

"I believe you didn't hear it because I know you didn't see it carefully at all. As a doctor, even if it's not your own patient, you dare to make a conclusion through casual observation, tell others your prescription, and bet with me. Who gives you the courage?"

Ye Mo's voice became colder and colder, and finally became a direct question.

He doesn't believe that Pei Lihui can't see the real state of the disease. For any old Chinese medicine, he can find it as long as he really checks it according to the process or looks through the medical records. It's not certain whether Pei Lihui has walked close to the hospital bed and observed it carefully, so he dares to stand at the highest point and make a conclusion.

If a doctor who is not well-known or flatterer is here, he will be frightened if he is not well-known. Then he will put his reasoning scheme aside and be led by the nose by the "general trend" and "real people under great fame".

In that case, only the patients and their families will be unlucky!

"You... How dare you talk to me like that!"

Pei Lihui knew he was wrong. He really didn't check it carefully at all. An old lady living in an ordinary ward wasn't worth his trouble at all. She just looked at him briefly across a bed, but he was pointed at by a younger generation of Ye Mo's nose and scolded like scolding his third grandson, which still made him unable to hang on his face, angrily.

"Don't be crazy, you young generation. Even if, as you said, your liver fire is strong and burns the phlegm fire, you can't cure it in a quarter of an hour with only one dose of medicine. At that time, I will win!"

"Ha ha."

"It's shameless enough."

Hearing Pei Lihui's words in a hurry, Dr. Cheng and Luo Gang both sneered, and their eyes were full of contempt. The other party obviously lost, but they refused to admit it. They planned to drag the time to the end of the time limit. They had a little less respect for their predecessors. They belonged to the kind of people who couldn't afford to lose.

Facing Pei Lihui's Rogue attitude, ye Mo smiled faintly and said.

"Prescription! Add or subtract Huanglian Wendan Decoction, chuanhuanglian nine coins, Zhuru ten coins, Zhishi ten coins, Chenpi taste six, Pinellia ternata eight, Poria cocos twelve, licorice three parts plus chrysanthemum fifteen, rhubarb eight, prescribe four doses and decoct over slow fire."

"Good!"

Hearing Ye Mo's prescription, Dr. Cheng replied while writing quickly. After recording, Dr. Cheng looked at Ye Mo excitedly and said.

"I'll decoct the medicine!"

After that, Dr. Cheng hurried out.

"It's a waste of time. The patient is old and weak. So many people still don't wake up. Do you think she can absorb all the medicine in a quarter of an hour?"

Pei Lihui looked at Dr. Cheng's hurried departure and said disdainfully.

"Aren't we already gambling? If you can't, try it."

Ye Mo closed his eyes and smiled quietly.