Ling Feiyan was furious and furious. Her innocent body was slandered by Ma Laosan.

No woman could stand this humiliation.

"Ma Laosan, don't talk nonsense here and swear." Ling Fei's body was trembling and he was excited.

Ma Laosan was even more proud when he saw Ling Feiyan's angry look.

He was very happy to see Ling Feiyan get angry and couldn't do anything to him: "Captain Ling, you should admit it quickly!"

"Last time I clearly saw you and Chu Yang crawling into the woods, but I saw it with my own eyes." Ma Laosan laughed and began to make up.

"You... you're talking nonsense... there's no such thing..." Ling Feiyan was so angry that she couldn't imagine that a person could be so shameless.

Ma Laosan patted his chest and said loudly: "I didn't say nonsense, I saw it with my own eyes."

Ling Feiyan clenched his pink fist and wanted to punch Ma Laosan in the face.

Chu Yang stopped Ling Feiyan and said lightly: "You can't tell me about this kind of rascal. If you continue to get entangled with him, you will suffer."

"I naturally have a way to deal with such a person."

Ma Laosan said with an exaggerated expression: "Oh, I'm so scared!"

Chu Yang glanced at Ma Laosan and walked towards Ma Laosan.

Dingdengdeng!!!

Ma Laosan took several big steps back and looked at Chu Yang with a little fear in his eyes: "Chu...Chu Yang...What are you going to do?"

"I warn you... there are so many people here... don't do anything nonsense."

Chu Yang said coldly: "You are a villain who is full of lies and fabricated, but you still want to threaten me? I think you are looking for a beating!"

Swish!

Miao Dongjun stood in front of Ma Laosan and said indifferently: "Chu Yang, Ma Laosan is my patient now. If you want to touch Ma Laosan, you should ask me if I agree or not."

Chu Yang looked at Miao Dongjun with cold eyes.

Miao Dongjun faced Chu Yang's gaze, without any retreat, and looked directly at Chu Yang.

Half a minute later.

Miao Dongjun said, "Chu Yang, don't waste time, start the medical competition!"

Chu Yang glanced at Ma Laosan lightly: "Ma Laosan, don't be proud. I will come to settle the score with you after I finish my medical skills."

Chu Yang's eyes immediately fell on Miao Dongjun: "Then let's start!"

Miao Dongjun raised a smug smile on his lips. He came to his ten patients and began to take their pulse and prescribe medicine.

Chu Yang turned his head and said to Ling Feiyan: "Is the big iron pot I used to cook medicine in the village committee still there?"

Ling Feiyan thought for a while and said, "I'm still here and I threw it into the village committee's warehouse. Do you want to use it?"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "You bring someone to carry the big iron pot over and let someone set up a fire here and fire rack. I want to boil medicine on site here."

"Okay, I'll take someone to carry the big iron pot over now." Ling Feiyan finished speaking and took someone to the village committee to carry the big iron pot.

Chu Yang returned to the clinic to grab medicine.

He had the diagnosis of the itchy diseases in the villagers because of Ling Feiyan, Han Qingqing, and the old man who took his pulse just now.

Therefore, there is already a clear idea of ​​prescription for itchy diseases.

If it is just to treat the itchy disease in the villagers, it is very easy for Chu Yang.

Miao Dongjun glanced at Chu Yang and snorted coldly with disdain: "The mysterious guy."

Chu Yang came to the clinic, wrote down the prescription, and started to take the medicine according to the prescription.

After Chu Yang grabbed the medicine, Ling Feiyan brought people to carry the big iron pot back, and also set up a fire and a fire rack.

At this time, Miao Dongjun had already prescribed medicine for a patient. He said to the patient: "My medicine only needs to take two pieces, and the itchy disease on your body will be cured."

The patient hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Dr. Miao."

Miao Dongjun waved his hand and signaled the next patient to come for diagnosis and treatment.

At this time, Chu Yang had already poured water into the large iron pot.

Chu Yang poured the grabbed medicine into the large iron pot.

"First soak the herbs in cold water for 30 minutes, then start to make a fire and boil the medicine." Chu Yang said lightly.

Ling Feiyan nodded.

Half an hour later, Miao Dongjun had already treated ten patients and had given medicine to these patients.

They just need to take it back and take two sets of medicines, and the itchy disease on their bodies will be cured.

On the other hand, Chu Yang had not yet taken the pulse of his ten patients, and his ten patients were staring at Chu Yang.

"It's time, start boiling medicine!" Chu Yang said.

"Yeah! Make a fire!" Ling Feiyan made people start to make a fire.

Miao Dongjun came over and said proudly: "Chu Yang, you will definitely lose this competition. I have prescribed medicine for my ten patients."

"They go back and take two doses of medicine, and the itchy disease will be cured."

Chu Yang glanced lightly at Miao Dongjun without saying anything, and continued to boil medicine in a large iron pot.

When Miao Dongjun saw Chu Yang ignored him, he looked even more proud: "Hehe, let me tell you the truth! The itchy diseases that these villagers have are very difficult to treat."

"I can use two pairs of medicine to cure their itchy disease, the fastest in the world, and no one can be faster than mine."

“No one knows the itchy disease they have better than me.”

Ling Feiyan said to Miao Dongjun in anger: "Have you finished talking about it? It's buzzing, like a fly and a mosquito, so annoying."

"If you don't want to leave, just stand aside and watch. Don't bother us here. It's so annoying."

Miao Dongjun glanced at Ling Feiyan, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Hmph! Then I want to see what tricks are you playing."

Chu Yang focused on boiling herbs and kept paying attention to the heat. After an hour, Chu Yang put out the fire and asked someone to take out ten large bowls, each containing the Chinese medicine liquid.

Chu Yang said to his ten patients: "After drinking the medicine in this bowl, your itchy disease will be cured."

These ten patients looked at Chu Yang with suspicious eyes, a little disbelief of what Chu Yang said.

"Hahaha!!!" Miao Dongjun laughed out loud.

"Chu Yang, you are so conceited and naive. A bowl of medicinal liquid can cure the itchy disease on them. Who do you think you are, the saint of medicine? The god of medicine?"

"It's so funny. Your bowl of medicine will definitely not cure the itchy disease on them."

Miao Dongjun said confidently that no one knows the itchy disease the villagers have better than him.

Miao Dongjun was confident that no one could cure the villagers' itching faster than him.

Ling Feiyan also muttered to himself, is it too simple to cure the itchy disease caused by villagers with a bowl of medicinal liquid? Is it really effective?

Chu Yang said expressionlessly: "This bowl of medicine can cure your itchy disease."

Chu Yang's ten patients looked hesitant, and after thinking about it, each of them picked up a bowl of medicine and took it.
Chapter completed!