Ye Fan is not an unreasonable person. If the fat man talks to him properly, he might even explain.
But now, this guy was indiscriminate and told Ye Fan to "get lost" when he opened his mouth, which actually aroused the fire in his heart.
Ye Fan is the kind of person who takes soft things rather than hard ones.
If you are polite, I will treat you politely.
But if you want to be tough, I will be tougher than you!
Go head to head to see who can beat who!
Therefore, Ye Fan folded his hands on his chest and still sat firmly on the rostrum, without any sign of getting up and leaving, and turned a deaf ear to the fat man's words.
On the other side, seeing that he was being ignored like this, the fat man with oily hair and pink face was furious, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said sternly: "Boy, give you ten seconds to get out of here, otherwise I will be rude to you.
Got it!"
"hehe……"
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming a joking smile, and said coldly: "Who are you? Do you care where I sit?"
"presumptuous!"
The fat man shouted angrily and said coldly: "I am Zhu Dachang, the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Huahai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
Zhu Dachang?Pork intestine?
Hearing this weird name, Ye Fan had a strange look on his face, he couldn't stop laughing, and the corners of his mouth twitched before he managed to hold back his laughter.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Dachang continued to point at Ye Fan's nose and shouted: "Boy, which college and class are you from? Believe it or not, I will punish you directly and record it in the file!"
Zhu Dachang's tone was full of unabashed threats, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.
In his opinion, Ye Fan looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was probably a student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
As for him, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office, it would be very easy for him to deal with an ordinary student!
At this moment, Ye Fan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Director Zhu, right? You misunderstood, I am not a student of your school!"
"Huh? Then how did you get in!"
Zhu Dachang's eyes suddenly turned sharp, as if he had discovered some secret, his fierce look was revealed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph...I see, you kid is here to cause trouble on purpose, right? If you know what's going on, get out of here, or I'll call the security guard!"
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"I'm not here to cause trouble. It's Mr. Qin from Renji Hall who invited me to attend this Chinese medicine exchange meeting!" Ye Fan said calmly.
"Mr. Qin?!"
Zhu Dachang was stunned for a moment, then he burst into unbridled laughter as if he had heard some big joke.
"Ahahaha... Boy, are you suffering from some delusional disorder? Mr. Qin is a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, a famous Chinese medicine doctor. Do you know such a big shot? Why didn't you say that Mr. Qin invited you over?
Was it Mr. Qin who asked you to sit on the rostrum?"
"Haha... You guessed it right, it was Mr. Qin who asked me to sit here!" Ye Fan said lightly.
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"you!"
Zhu Dachang was so angry that he was speechless. He never expected that the boy in front of him would be so "shameless"!
At this time, a gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctor next to him frowned, looked at Ye Fan and said:
"Hey... the world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be! Young people, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! Mr. Qin is a famous figure in the field of Chinese medicine, and his reputation cannot be tarnished in the slightest! You claim to be influenced by Qin
The old man invited me here, so where is Mr. Qin now? As long as he comes out, won't everything fall into place? "
Hearing this, Ye Fan explained: "I heard that Vice Mayor Yang was here, so Mr. Qin, Principal Shen and the others went over to greet him!"
"Editor! You brat, you keep making it up! Those who can sit on this podium are all leaders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China. How old are you and what qualifications do you have to sit on the stage?" Zhu Dachang gritted his teeth and said.
Because of his preconceived impression, he had already regarded Ye Fan as a complete liar and did not believe anything he said.
At this time, Ye Fan finally stood up from the chair, but did not leave. Instead, Zhu Dachang was usually in front of him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a calm smile, which looked calm and relaxed, which was in contrast to Zhu Dachang's angry look. sharp contrast.
"Whether I am qualified or not is not up to you!"
As Ye Fan spoke, he glanced at the dozen or so leaders in the field of Chinese medicine and said loudly:
"Since a Chinese medicine exchange meeting is being held here today, let me discuss it with you first! If I am not strong enough, I will not be able to sit on the podium! But if my medical skills are better, why not sit here? ?”
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"boom!"
Ye Fan's words were like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
The tone I heard made me want to challenge so many famous doctors in the venue with my own strength!
For a moment, the dozen or so old gentlemen all frowned and looked sulky, as if they had been greatly insulted.
Those who can be invited to participate in this Chinese medicine exchange meeting are naturally not just ordinary people.
Every doctor present is a leader in his or her field, and few people in China can match him.
Due to their status, they usually come into contact with high-ranking officials. They always cherish their feathers and think highly of themselves.
If you rashly compete with an unknown boy, wouldn't you be devaluing yourself?
Winning is nothing to brag about, but if you accidentally capsize in the gutter, it will be really embarrassing.
"You brat, you have a good idea. Do you want to use this method to sensationalize and hype yourself up? Do you know the identities of these seniors?"
Zhu Dachang said, looking at the group of gray-haired old gentlemen, and said proudly:
"This is Mr. He from Jiangning Province. He is proficient in pharmacological decoctions. A random prescription can cause high-ranking officials to rob him!"
"This is Mr. Sun from southern Yunnan Province. He is known as the 'King of Hell'. A large-scale food poisoning incident occurred in a kindergarten in southern Yunnan Province the year before last. It was Mr. Sun who saved more than 30 children in one night. life!"
"There is also Mr. Mo from Lingnan Province, who comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and has a history of hundreds of years. He is good at massage and has made great contributions to the treatment of shoulder and cervical spondylosis!"
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Zhu Dachang recounted his family treasures and told the identities and deeds of many famous doctors present.
When Ye Fan heard the words, he looked at the people in front and said: "Seniors, Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing, inquiry and thorough examination. Now the time and space are limited, why not let me do the consultation for everyone! If I make a mistake, I will lose!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, the old gentlemen became interested one after another, with a strange light shining in their eyes.
The four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine: look, smell, ask, and feel!
Among them, "visual" diagnosis is the most difficult.
The so-called inspection refers to the observation of the patient's external complexion and facial features to detect visceral lesions. If there are changes in the yin and yang qi and blood of the organs, it will inevitably be reflected on the body surface.
As the "Lingshu? Essential Zang Chapter" says: "Look at its external response to understand its internal organs, and then you will know the disease."
However, the accuracy of diagnosis is low, and even famous doctors who have been immersed in this practice for decades often make mistakes.
Therefore, in most cases, inspection can only be used as an auxiliary method and is not as good as the other three diagnostic methods.
But now Ye Fan dares to boast about Haikou, which is really surprising.
At this time, an old man said loudly: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Young man, I am willing to give you a chance! Come on, see what's wrong with me?"
Ye Fan heard the words and walked over quickly, but saw the old man's face was red, his hair was white, his face was young, and he was full of energy.
Most Chinese medicine doctors are also experts in health care. They are very particular about their daily lives and rarely get sick.
However, after Ye Fan observed for a moment, he said categorically: "Senior, you have strong internal fire, caused by lung heat! After all, you are getting older, so it is better to eat less hot pot in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You...how did you know that I ate too much hot pot a while ago?!"
Just as Ye Fan said, this old man traveled to Sichuan and Chongqing Province before and ate a lot of spicy hot pot, which caused a strong internal fire.
However, it has been a week, and he really can't imagine how Ye Fan guessed it!
But Ye Fan did not answer his question and continued to walk towards the next old man. After observing for more than ten seconds, he said in a deep voice:
"White lips, insufficient Qi and blood, and anemia. It is recommended that you eat more blood-enhancing foods such as red dates!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the next person and repeated the previous process.
"Your eyes are yellow, the corners of your eyes are blue, and your liver is opening to the eyes. Old sir, there is something wrong with your liver. Try to stay up late as little as possible!"
"Yintang is pale and dull, caused by lung deficiency. Eat more cordyceps and walnut kernels!"
"If your lips are black and your spleen and stomach are weak, eat more mutton, jujubes, and glutinous rice!"
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Ye Fan made a diagnosis very quickly. In less than five minutes, he looked at more than ten elderly people in the venue.
However, after hearing his diagnosis, those leading figures in the field of Chinese medicine were shocked, as if they had been shocked by electricity, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Even Chinese medicine practitioners who pay great attention to health care will inevitably have some minor ailments, which are harmless. Even without treatment, the body's immune system can heal itself.
But now, Ye Fan told them their symptoms without thinking, and it was completely correct, without any mistakes!
This kind of diagnostic technique is truly miraculous!
It caused an unprecedented psychological shock to everyone present.
And at the end, Ye Fan walked up to Zhu Dachang, with a weird smile on his lips, and joked:
"Hehe! Director Zhu, your problem is also very obvious. The darkening of the philtrum is obviously a sign of kidney deficiency and impotence. You are not up to your standards in that area. It only lasted three minutes! I feel sorry for your wife. I can only do it every night.