Fan Dawei was silly when he heard Ye Mo's analysis and demonstration. He followed each other's words in an empty mind and was surprised when he reacted!

"Ha, that's a coincidence..."

Ye Mo ignores the other party's surprise. When he hears fan Dawei's name, he can't help shaking his head and sighing evil fate.

Ji's physiotherapy hall is the property of Ji Heren, a folk doctor. Because of Wei Lizhu's affair, ye Mo fell in love with him and broke out in the tobacco pine hall, but he didn't see him again after entering the tobacco pine hall at that time.

At that time, when he was at the big doctor's party, he clashed with a folk doctor named Ji Jinman, and not only that, because the other party spoke to slander Ye Mo's master, ye Mo angrily exposed the truth that the other party liked to use aphrodisiac to "strengthen his body", resulting in the other party's anger and went away.

Yemo always thinks that Ji Jinman should have something to do with Ji Heren.

Thinking of this, ye Mo not only wants to laugh a little. Since stepping into the medical circle in Guangyuan Province, although he has made friends with Chen Lao, Bai Lao, Mr. Ji, Mr. Sui and other TCM people, he also offends others, such as Ji Jinman and Pei Lihui. They are also famous doctors, but they are some immoral guys.

However, it is still too early for ye Mo to get involved in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine. The foundation is too thin, and the water depth inside is deep. Now it is more important to deal with the things in front of him.

"It's no use just massaging your neck. It will only temporarily delay your pain, but it will have some adverse effects on the recovery of your neck sprain."

Ye Mo no longer thinks about making enemies. He looks at director Fan, who is too stupid to speak.

Fan Dawei was really stupid. The injury to his neck was very special. He drank too much wine after work. It was too uncomfortable when he came home. His wife was not at home, so he fell on the cold floor and slept all night, and then fell asleep the next day.

However, after the pillow was laid down, the pain still existed and penetrated my heart. I went to the hospital to check that the neck bone was normal, not red or swollen, and there were no scars. What I was most afraid of was the rootless disease. Fan Dawei suffered a lot this week. Finally, I went to the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum for massage and found that it could be postponed. No one knew about it except his wife and myself!

In other words, this strange looking young man really has superb medical skills!

"Your neck needs to be treated with acupuncture. Otherwise, it will take ten days and a half months for him to get well. The key point is that you must be rheumatic when you are old."

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at fan Dawei's thick and fat neck, nodded and said with great certainty.

"This... This... This..."

Fan Dawei was confused. His brain was faced with too much news for a time. It was difficult to understand. He didn't know what to say first.

The other party knows medical skills, so this identity becomes unusual. Do you continue to ask or start apologizing or explore the tone of mouth, and the problem that tortures you to be immortal and die on your neck will actually leave the root of the disease!

That's enough!

There was so much to say that fan Dawei hesitated for a long time without saying a reason.

"Now I have time. If I want to have an inquiry, maybe I will promise."

Ye Mo sighed when he saw a fat man of two hundred pounds there.

"Mr. Ye! Please help!"

Fan Dawei, who almost choked to death, immediately found a breakthrough and shouted with a red face.

"Come here and put your head on the table."

Ye Mo smiled faintly and pointed to the table in front of him.

Although fan Dawei felt that this action was really immoral, in order to have a stable and rheumatic old age after retirement, he obeyed Ye Mo's order, walked to the table, slowly lay on it, and then put his head on the table

"Patter..."

The pen in the hand of the little policeman in charge of recording fell on the table, along with his chin.

He thought that although the fake expert looked very evil, director Fan would not trust each other and would certainly denounce him.

But what I didn't expect is that director Fan not only didn't question and scold, but cooperated quite. He honestly put his head on the table. From the perspective of the little policeman, he didn't look at the lower body. This is how he robbed the ground with his head and threw himself into the ground!

Although Ye Mo's words meant a little provocative, he did not provoke state public officials for no reason. Fan Dawei put his neck on the table with such a pout, not to straighten him, but to treat his illness. It really needs to be so.

"Remember to avoid bitterness and coldness recently, and then move your neck more often."

As ye Mo spoke, he reached out and pressed fan Dawei's fat neck.

Keeping the pouting posture was very tiring, and it was hard to speak. There was no way to nod and shake his head. Fan Dawei blinked his eyes continuously to indicate that he knew.

"Your problem is called dampness evil retention and stasis fixation, which is also called blood stasis typhoid fever. In short, you are injured when your whole body is relaxed, your body is hot, and your pores are open. When you hurt your qi and blood, you are also blocked. Later, the injured part is invaded by moisture, and the blood gas dredged by yourself returns to your blood vessels. Therefore, the pain is deep into the bone marrow, piercing and cold But the inspection and scanning instruments can't find it. You can only hold on by yourself. "

Ye Mo first explained the pathology in great detail. The little policeman who took notes looked dull, while fan Suo, whose head was on the table, grew up excited.

If he didn't dare to move, fan Dawei wanted to get up and hold the strange boy.

Bosom friend!

What is a bosom friend!

It's not just to find him in a dream, but to sympathize with each other.

What's more, when the whole world doesn't understand you, the one who understands you appears!

Fan Dawei is in this mood at this time!

No matter which department he went to for examination, the doctors in the hospital thought that he was pretending to be ill and looking for trouble. Moreover, since he could not prove that he was ill, he naturally could not treat fan Dawei. This directly became a logical dead circle. Fan Dawei said that he was suffering and felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Finally, he went to more hospitals. Even though his wife was still taking care of him, she thought he was pretending to be ill.

However, this fake expert, no, now it seems that he is probably a real expert. He can not only see that he is ill at a glance, but also describe his pain very accurately. For a moment, fan Dawei was about to cry. For the first time, he found that people really need to communicate with each other, and mutual understanding is really important.