Seeing this scene, Wang Ke's anger suddenly rose. If he had known that the couple looked like this, he wouldn't have let Qin Ze come to see his son?

He would not be so cowardly! But he was here and it was too late to say anything else. Wang Ke believed in Qin Ze's medical skills and waited to see how the couple ended! After a while, Qin Ze withdrew his hand and looked at Feng Wanguo and his wife, and said in a deep voice: "Your son's condition is quite complicated. I can't confirm it yet. He must check his tongue..." When Mrs. Feng heard it, she frowned, her face became extremely difficult, and she shouted: "It's very uncomfortable to check the child's tongue, I don't agree! If you don't know how to see a doctor, then forget it!"

This result was naturally as Qin Ze expected. He was not angry. He turned around and looked at Feng Wanguo and said, "The child's illness is the most ugly. If one of the fewer mistakes, it will lose a millimeter. I am a doctor and naturally have to be responsible for the patient. If I can't let me check the child's tongue today, I really can't see this disease. Please forgive me!"

"If you can't watch it, you won't watch it anymore. After watching it for a long time, I don't know anything. What else can you see? It's just a matter of filling in the numbers!"

Before Feng Wanguo could speak, Mrs. Feng shouted sternly.

"Mr. Wang, you are too irresponsible. You actually found such a person to fool us..." Mrs. Feng repeatedly challenged her patience. If it weren't for Wang Ke's sake, he wouldn't have been so cowardly and would have left long ago.

Now, Mrs. Feng didn't even look at Wang Ke's face and cursed at him. Qin Ze could no longer bear the anger in his heart and shouted angrily: "You can doubt my medical skills and my abilities, but my friends are also sincere to you. Please don't slander him at will!"

After saying that, Qin Ze was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly rang.

As soon as the door opened, Yang Wenhui, the grandson of Yang, a master of Xinglin in Fangcheng, walked in.

"Mr. Feng, my grandfather heard that Mr. Ling was unwell and asked me to come to treat Mr. Ling."

Yang Wenhui glanced at Qin Ze, and his heart was filled with surprise. Why is this kid here too?

It seems that the enemy is really a narrow road! Seeing Yang Wenhui coming, Feng Wanguo showed a smile on his face and hurriedly shouted: "Doctor Yang, please invite me inside, please sit down quickly. Thank you for your kindness. Please come again!"

"President Feng is polite. It is an honor for our Yang family to be able to treat Mr. Ling. It is not troublesome or trouble. If my grandfather hadn't been older, he would have come here in person today."

Yang Wenhui smiled slightly and said modestly.

"Okay, okay, I appreciate Mr. Yang's feelings."

Seeing Yang Wenhui speak so well, Feng Wanguo smiled happily, "I wonder what Doctor Yang wants to drink?"

"No need, it's important to treat children!"

Yang Wenhui waved his hand and then asked again: "Before taking the pulse of Mr. Ling, I want to wash my hands. Where is the bathroom?"

"Doctor Yang is really a meticulous person. Please come here and here."

Feng Wanguo smiled and took Yang Wenhui to the bathroom.

Seeing Feng Wanguo respectful to Yang Wenhui, Wang Ke's face turned gloomy as ink.

After washing his hands, he walked out of the bathroom and used the same method as Qin Ze. He first communicated with Beibei, and then took his pulse.

He put his hand on Beibei's wrist, then closed his eyes and started to diagnose it attentively.

Seeing him so focused, Mrs. Feng showed a smile on her face. From the bottom of her heart, she still felt that Yang Wenhui was much stronger than Qin Ze, and she was waiting with anticipation on her face.

After the diagnosis, Yang Wenhui took his hand back and smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, from the perspective of Ling Gongzi to the pulse, there is no major problem in the body. It is just that Ling Gongzi was born in Yin. The person born at this time has a heavy yin energy and is invaded by Yin and cold, so..." "Doctor Yang, we are not professionals, and we don't understand the professional terms you said. You can directly tell me what disease my son changed?"

Feng Wanguo smiled slightly and said politely.

"OK."

Yang Wenhui nodded and said seriously: "Young Master's disease is what Western medicine calls kidney deficiency. I will prescribe a few Chinese medicines to replenish qi and nourish blood, clear the brain and calm the nerves. When I go back and drink it for a while, the disease should be fine!"

"Okay, okay, I'm worthy of being Master Xiang Lin's grandson. He speaks very well, awesome!"

After hearing Yang Wenhui's explanation, Feng Wanguo nodded repeatedly to praise.

Mrs. Feng, who was standing beside her, was extremely happy and hurriedly came to Yang Wenhui and said, "Doctor Yang, if my baby son's illness is cured, you will be our family's benefactor. How do you want us to repay you? Just say it, we will definitely satisfy you!"

When Yang Wenhui heard this, he was overjoyed and smiled slightly, but he still said modestly: "It is the honor of our Yang family to be able to serve Mr. Feng and his wife..." As he spoke, Yang Wenhui subconsciously gave Qin Ze a blank look. Last time at the banquet, Qin Ze made him so embarrassed. He still remembered it freshly. He thought, he finally breathed a sigh of anger today and was proud.

"Doctor Yang is really polite. Unlike some people who come here to be mysterious and not tell me, but also belittle themselves!"

Mrs. Feng said unhappily and looked at Qin Ze.

"Thank you Mrs. Feng for the praise!"

Yang Wenhui was so happy that he was so happy. He said in a foreign accent: "Yes, the streets are full of fraud under the banner of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't think that after reading medical books for a few days, you can be called a doctor. China's traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. If you don't have a good experience, how can you become a teacher!"

"Yes, yes, what Dr. Yang said is very reasonable!"

Mrs. Feng nodded quickly to praise.

Yang Wenhui smiled proudly, then took the paper and pen and started writing the prescription.

Originally, he had no good impression of Yang Wenhui, but Qin Ze did not expect that he would be so despicable. In order to show off himself, he actually belittled him so much and said such unqualified words! After hearing his diagnosis just now, Qin had known that he had ignored some details and did not want to expose it on the spot, but this guy was so disrespectful to him, so don't blame him for being rude.

Qin Ze stepped forward and smiled faintly and said, "Doctor Yang, if I guessed correctly, the prescription you prescribed to Mr. Ling must be, deer antler, Angelica, Schisandra chinensis... right?"

After hearing Qin Ze's words, Yang Wenhui had no trouble in his heart. He didn't understand how Qin Ze knew what prescription he was going to prescribe. He frowned and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Ze said seriously: "Doctor Yang, don't be scared. If I guess correctly, the young master must have taken this prescription before and did not have any effect!"
Chapter completed!