He stared at Chen Fei and said in a deep voice: "Doctor Chen, it's not that I don't respect you. I am the heir of Du Medical Clinic and the inheritor of 'Du Sanzhen'. I don't think you have a disease that is difficult for me."

There is a way to cure it."

Chen Fei snorted coldly and said: "If you can't cure the disease, others can't cure it. What you say is too arrogant!"

Du Cang was full of confidence and said: "My grandfather Du Jingjie is one of the few 'masters of traditional Chinese medicine' in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. I have learned at least 60% of my grandfather's medical skills. I think I have the qualifications to be so crazy!"

"The master of Chinese medicine?" Chen Fei looked confused.

Wu Meng then explained in a low voice: "The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine is an honorary title for Chinese medicine recognized by the state officials and industry personnel. In the entire Chinese medicine community in China, there are less than twenty people with the title of Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It can be said that

, any master of traditional Chinese medicine is a top presence in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."

Chen Fei nodded, and he understood the reason why Du Cang was so conceited. However, he did not intend to step back and sneered and said, "Your grandfather is a master of Chinese medicine, what does it have to do with you?"

These words immediately hit Du Cang's weakness and made his face look ugly.

After all, although his title of "Xiao San Zhen" sounds nice, it comes from his grandfather's title of "Du San Zhen". Therefore, many people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine have questioned his medical skills and level, but it is just because of his reputation.

Only through the light of his grandfather can he achieve his current fame and status.

This statement made Du Cang very unconvinced and disgusted. At this time, Chen Fei's words completely hit his weakness, and anger suddenly welled up in his eyes.

"Are you questioning my medical skills?" Du Cang said coldly.

Chen Fei said lightly: "Medical skills are not inherited, let alone blown out! You will know if you are good or not after trying it."

The smell of gunpowder has begun to spread between the two of them.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Chuan quickly stood up and said: "This matter is all my fault. Both of you are young talents, so don't argue. I..."

Wu Chuan wanted to persuade him, but Du Cang's temperament was ridiculed by Chen Fei, so he was not willing to end it. So he said: "Uncle Chuan, this is not about your illness. It is about me personally and the honor of my Du family.

That’s it. Since Dr. Chen doesn’t like my medical skills, how dare you ask how your medical skills are?”

Chen Fei said calmly: "No need to say how good my medical skills are. Once the disease is cured, the patient will naturally understand."

These words were filled with another burst of sarcasm, which made Du Cang's face look even more ugly, "Since Dr. Chen is so confident, do you dare to compete with me?"

"How to compare?" Chen Fei said lightly.

Du Cang looked at Wu Chuan and said: "Since we all want to treat Uncle Chuan, we will all treat Uncle Chuan on the spot to see who has better results. The winner will naturally be determined."

"Okay!" Chen Fei nodded.

Du Cang didn't expect Chen Fei to agree so simply, and was a little surprised, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "If I win, you have to apologize to me for what you just said. I will not allow anyone to insult my medical skills and name.

"

"Okay!" Chen Fei's expression remained calm, "But what if you lose?"

"I won't lose!" Du Cang said confidently, paused, and then said, "If I lose, the conditions are up to you within the normal range."

"Okay, let's start!" Chen Fei nodded.

Du Cang also nodded, then looked at Wu Chuan and said, "Uncle Chuan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After saying that, Du Cang looked at Chen Fei and said, "I have been treating Uncle Chuan for several months and I am quite familiar with it. For the sake of fairness, I will now tell you the basic condition of Uncle Chuan."

Chen Fei waved his hand lightly and said: "No, I can diagnose the condition myself."

"You..." Du Cang didn't expect a company doctor in a small place to be so arrogant, "If you lose then, don't regret it."

"I'm not you!" Chen Fei said sarcastically again, then waved his hand, "You go first!"

Du Cang glared at Chen Fei fiercely, and then walked into the bedroom he had just prepared with Wu Chuan.

About a quarter of an hour later, Du Cang walked out with a confident smile on his face. He looked at Fade Chen and said, "It's your turn."

Chen Fei didn't say anything, walked into the bedroom, and closed the door.

In the house, Wu Chuan was a little embarrassed when he saw Chen Fei coming in, and said: "Xiao Chen, I'm sorry, what happened today is really..."

Chen Fei chuckled and said: "Mr. Wu, it's okay. This is not your fault. Start seeing a doctor!"

Immediately, Chen Fei held Wu Chuan's wrist and began to feel his pulse.

In less than half a minute, Chen Fei showed a smile, turned his head and shouted to the door, "Du Cang, come in!"

"Xiao Chen, this is..." Wu Chuan asked in confusion.

At this time, Du Cang also pushed the door open. He couldn't understand why Chen Fei called him in less than a minute after entering. Was he just giving up?

"You want to admit defeat?" Du Cang raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei looked at the two people who were full of doubts, shook his head slightly, and then said: "I let you come in so that you can see how I treat the disease on the spot, so as not to accuse me of not admitting my defeat later.

Make a fool of yourself."

"Humph, I, Du Cang, am not that kind of person!" Du Cang snorted coldly, "Besides, can you cure it well?"

Wu Chuan also looked at Chen Fei with suspicion, "Xiao Chen, can you really cure my disease?"

Chen Fei nodded with a smile and said: "90% certainty." In fact, for Chen Fei, this disease is completely 100% sure, but he would not say too much, only 90% certainty.

When Wu Chuan heard this, his eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Du Cang curled his lips and said, "Bragging."

Chen Fei didn't say much, just looked at Wu Chuan and said: "Mr. Wu's condition is itching all over the body, especially in the creaking pits, groin and other places. When itching, it feels like thousands of ants are crawling, which is very uncomfortable. Right?

?”

When Wu Chuan heard this, he held Chen Fei's hand and said excitedly: "That's it! My illness is not a serious illness, it's just itching. But I don't know how many hospitals I went to and how many medicines I took before and after, but I still feel nothing

It had no effect. Instead, the itching became more and more serious. Sometimes it would occur during a meeting, and I had no choice but to suspend the meeting. Sometimes it would occur while discussing business with customers, which would be even more annoying. I could only endure it. But recently

It’s getting worse and worse, and I can’t bear it anymore.”

Next to him, Du Cang didn't expect that Chen Fei could accurately diagnose Wu Chuan's condition in such a short period of time, and his expression was slightly surprised.

However, he was only slightly surprised. In his opinion, ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners could achieve this level. The details still depended on how to treat them. Besides, he might have asked about these symptoms directly from Wu Chuan.
Chapter completed!