At the beginning of the competition, the first person to come up was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin body and a yellow complexion.

He sat in front of Lin Fei and Han Zihao with a look of pain.

He pointed at his throat with difficulty and wanted to speak hard.

But Lin Fei just glanced at it and began to write on the paper in front of him.

Han Zihao was stunned and sneered: "You don't even have a pulse number and you're prescription. Who do you think you are?"

"You still need to take your pulse for this little illness. Do you have the nerve to sit here?"

Lin Fei wrote slowly while writing with a faint smile.

"you!"

Han Zihao's face turned red with anger, and then stopped talking nonsense and quickly took the middle-aged man's pulse.

Then he quickly wrote on the paper in front of him.

When he finished writing, he found that Lin Fei had already finished writing and was bored to look at other places.

Han Zihao suddenly felt extremely unhappy.

Everyone looked at each other, it was obvious that he was not as fast as Lin Fei.

"Hmph! What are you pretending?

If you don’t take your pulse, you will prescribe the medicine. Do you tell me what disease he has?”

Han Zihao snorted coldly, I will see what you wrote today.

Seeing that he had finished writing, Lin Fei didn't want to waste time, so he directly asked the patient: "You should have injuries and sores in your throat, which should be caused by scalds or fish bones, and then he didn't eat well in the next half month, his stomach was uncomfortable, and he even had some constipation?"

"Yeah yeah yeah!"

After hearing this, the patient nodded fiercely and gave Lin Fei a thumbs up.

Han Zihao's face suddenly turned red. Although he could see some of it, he was definitely not as delicate as Lin Fei, and he could even see constipation.

Lin Fei nodded and asked again: "From your expression, you should have taken some laxative medicine at the beginning, but it didn't work. Then he took another course of Chinese medicine, but it still didn't improve. Yes?"

“Yes, yes!”

The patient nodded fiercely again, then looked at Lin Fei with tears in his eyes. The meaning was obviously to save the life-saving doctor! Everyone was amazed when they saw this. Who said that Lin Fei's medical skills were fake?

Can this be fake when they saw it with their own eyes?

Lin Fei nodded, then looked at Han Zihao: "Doctor Han, I'm done asking, it's your turn to ask."

Han Zihao's face suddenly turned red, looking, listening, asking, and touching, this had to be done before prescription. Now that the prescription has been prescribed, is it still asking your mother?

"Haha, I have nothing to ask about. There is no need to ask about this minor illness at all. Doctor Lin should just announce the prescription!"

However, Han Zihao still sneered and took the lead in publishing the prescription in his hand: 7 liang of peony, 2 liang of licorice... Take seven liters of water and boil it for three liters.

Lin Fei smiled lightly and then announced his prescription, which was similar to Han Zihao's, but there were three or two more ephedra.

“Ephedra?

Do you want to kill someone?”

Han Zihao exclaimed immediately after seeing this.

Everyone was stunned. Although they didn't know much about medical skills, they had heard of Ephedra. Now they were shocked when they heard Doctor Han's grandson say this.

Han Zihao took Lin Fei's prescription and let everyone see it: "There are no feelings for this ephedra, but it is quite serious when combined with this prescription. It damages the spleen and stomach. At the least, it will be dizzy and nausea, and at the worst, it will take human life. This kid is going to kill people!"

When everyone heard Han Zihao's words, they were all in a state of turmoil. This Chinese medicine is indeed terrible. Two or three taels of things can take human life.

I originally thought Lin Fei was very powerful and could describe his illness so accurately, but when he really needed to get the most out of his energy, he lost the chain at the critical moment.

It’s like playing basketball alone, dribbling is a master level, but he doesn’t make a layup in the last time. No matter how good the dribble is, it’s useless! “Oh, it seems that Lin Fei is still far from prescribing medicine!”

"There is nothing to do. After all, the prescription is the most test of inheritance and experience. Lin Fei, who doesn't know where his teacher is, is still in the second grade, and he almost has no choice."

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. There are so many reasons. People who don't even have a medical qualification certificate are really unreliable. They will work for two or two later."

"Yes, we are seeing a doctor, not gamble for life. Who knows when you will work and when you will not work? If you lose the bet, your life will be lost. Who dares to see you for treatment?"

The complaints suddenly arose between the people, and some children who were bought by An Chongshan played a strong role in fanning the flames at this moment.

Both An Shuying and his two women were quite worried when they saw this. After all, Lin Fei was still the son-in-law in his heart. He had not received any traditional Chinese medicine education in the past twenty years.

Seeing that Lin Fei was being gathered by everyone, Han Zihao couldn't help looking at Lin Fei with a proud look and sneered in his heart.

Aren't you quite awesome before? Now I've finally gotten my shortcomings.

How could a kid who has been more than 20 years old be proficient in everything?

What's more, it's a prescription that tests the background.

But in the face of everyone's accusations, Lin Fei smiled lightly and calmly, only glanced at the restless patient: "Don't worry, your disease needs to be added to this ephedra to relieve the body and cause stagnation to be cured."

"Farting, his disease is a solar disease. It is caused by mistakenly taking medicine, and the shortage of evil yin causes abdominal pain and inability to eat."

Han Zihao shouted immediately, he had just taken the pulse.

Seeing that Han Zihao was unstoppable, Lin Fei shook his head and said, "Oh, okay, since we talk about abdominal pain, let's ask the uncle. It must be a piercing pain when the abdominal pain is, what do you think?"

"A joke, heart-wrenching pain?

This condition is just a slight throbbing.”

Han Zihao suddenly laughed and said loudly with confidence.

"No, my abdominal pain is very serious. When it hurts, it hurts like an electric drill drill in my stomach!"

When the patient heard this, he immediately said excitedly.

"Wow!"

Hearing the patient's words, the people in the hall suddenly became uproar.

Han Zihao's face turned red. Did he say it wrong?

Lin Fei smiled faintly, and then handed Han Zihao's prescription to the patient: "I just said that you have taken a few Chinese medicines. Uncle, please see if this prescription is this?"

The patient quickly took out a wrinkled prescription from his pocket. After careful comparison, it turned out to be the same. "Yes, I took this prescription before, but I took several pictures and didn't use it at all!"

The patient was so angry that he threw both prescriptions on the ground. Some people didn't believe it and took them out to compare them. It was exactly the same.

"This..." Han Zihao's face turned red to the bottom of his neck! "You, how is this possible?"

Han Zihao said in disbelief, he was the prescription that he had been taking the pulse for a long time before he prescribed. How could he make a mistake?

Those who just talked about Lin Fei also said with a smile: "Haha, I almost misunderstood Dr. Lin just now. We don't understand medical skills and are easily misled. Please forgive me if we don't understand medical skills!"
Chapter completed!