An old man with gray hair walked in outside the door.
Wu Renyang immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Old man, do you want to see a doctor?"
The old man did not immediately answer Wu Renyang's words, but looked Wu Renyang up and down, and after a while he nodded slowly.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the somewhat simple Huichun Hall calmly. Finally, his eyes fell on Xu Qingyun, looked at it again, and nodded slightly.
"Old man, sit down. Let our new little miracle doctor from Huichun Hall take a look at you." Wu Renyang asked the old man to sit down.
The old man sat down, but did not speak, but slowly extended his arm in front of Xu Qingyun.
Traditional Chinese medicine has always paid attention to the four diagnostic methods of "observation, smell, inquiry, palpation" and the combination of ginseng and ginseng. Among them, the most effective way to test the level of a traditional Chinese medicine doctor is to feel and diagnose the pulse.
Seeing the old man's actions, Xu Qingyun didn't say anything. He smiled slightly, stretched out three fingers, gently placed them on the old man's cinchuanchi, and then closed his eyes slightly.
After a while, Xu Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.
The old man still just looked at Xu Qingyun and said nothing.
Xu Qingyun withdrew his hand for diagnosing the pulse, showed a smile on his face, slightly cupped his hands towards the old man and said: "It turns out that we are from the same camp, so disrespectful!"
When the old man heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, his face changed slightly and said, "Little doctor, what do you mean by this?"
Monk Wu Renyang on the side was also confused and looked at Xu Qingyun doubtfully: "Qingyun, what do you mean?"
Xu Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "The old man's pulse is stable, and the yin and yang energy is even. For someone as old as this old man, with such a pulse, he obviously knows how to maintain health and how to take care of the body."
"Moreover, if I am not wrong in my judgment, the old man also practices martial arts and has fist and palm intentions in his body, which should be Tai Chi and Baguazhang."
"If you practice both medicine and martial arts, you are naturally the same person as me."
Wu Renyang listened to what Xu Qingyun said in a daze. He felt that Xu Qingyun was talking nonsense. He could tell this by just checking his pulse for less than a minute. Are you kidding!
But who knows, the next second, the old man stood up suddenly, stared at Xu Qingyun with a pair of eyes in great surprise, his eyes were full of energy, and finally laughed and said in admiration: "Okay, okay, okay! It's really amazing, amazing!"
Saying "hello" three times in a row shows the old man's admiration for Xu Qingyun.
"The little miraculous doctor, what a little miraculous doctor! He was able to tell all this just by looking at his pulse, and he was all right, even the Tai Chi and Baguazhang I practiced. It's really amazing!" the old man exclaimed.
It’s hard to say.
When Wu Renyang heard this, his eyes widened to the extreme, with a look of disbelief on his face. He looked at Xu Qingyun and then at the old man.
Xu Qingyun just smiled slightly and accepted the old man's praise calmly.
"I don't know, old sir, please give me your surname." Xu Qingyun asked with a smile.
The old man cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This old man is Lin Ping'an, an old Chinese doctor from Ci'an Hall in Yuncheng."
When Xu Qingyun heard this name, he didn't have much reaction.
But Wu Renyang stumbled and almost fell to the ground in shock.
"You, you are Lin Ping'an, the miracle doctor of Ci'an Hall." Wu Renyang looked at the old man in shock, and even stammered when he spoke.
In Yuncheng, when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, most people will think of Ci'an Tang, and then think of Lin Shenping, Lin Pingan.
Unexpectedly, such a big figure in the field of Chinese medicine, a presence like Mount Tai and Beidou, would visit his little Huichun Hall today.
No wonder Wu Renyang was so out of sorts.
"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor." Lin Ping'an smiled humbly, then looked at Xu Qingyun, slightly cupped his hands and said: "I recently heard that a powerful little miracle doctor came to Huichun Hall. I didn't believe it, so I came here to test it rashly. If there is any offense,
I also hope Haihan."
"It's okay, the old gentleman said something stern." Xu Qingyun smiled and waved his hand and said. He is not a stingy person. The most important thing is that he has nothing to lose.
Seeing this scene, Wu Renyang couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.
Unexpectedly, never expected that one day my Huichun Hall would welcome Dr. Lin from Ci'an Hall in person, and his attitude would be so low, with no intention of looking down on this small temple.
"Wu Renyang, actually I know your father, but you may not know it." Lin Ping'an suddenly looked at Wu Renyang and said.
Hearing this, Wu Renyang looked at Lin Ping'an with some surprise. He really didn't know that Lin Ping'an actually knew his father.
"I, Lin Ping'an, don't really admire many people in my life, but your father Wu Huichun is one of them."
"Wu Renyang, no matter what you did in the past, since you have taken over this Hui Chun Tang from your father, you should continue to teach him. Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in decline. If we don't do our best, one day Chinese medicine may be gone.
It will really disappear." Lin Ping'an said with emotion.
When Wu Renyang heard this, the look on his face slowly changed from shame at first to determination.
"Don't worry, no matter what, I will open the Huichun Hall." Wu Renyang promised, patting his chest.
"Okay, okay." Lin Pingan nodded.
Xu Qingyun couldn't help but take another look at Lin Ping'an.
Although he didn't know Lin Ping'an very well, from his words just now, it was enough to see that this old man's love for Chinese medicine was still a little helpless.
In the following time, Xu Qingyun and Lin Pingan chatted freely.
Both of them are Chinese medicine practitioners, so they have many common topics, such as pharmacology, medical theory, acupuncture, etc., and they can all talk about it.
Lin Ping'an was gradually impressed by Xu Qingyun's profound knowledge. He discovered that he didn't know as much as the young man in front of him about some things. The young man knew everything he knew, and he still knew what he didn't know.
Xu Qingyun also felt that Mr. Lin was a good man, an upright man and a benevolent doctor.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
Is there a patient coming?
Wu Renyang thought in his heart.
But I saw a familiar figure walking in, holding a brand new banner with eight characters written on it.
Rejuvenation with wonderful hands, Hua Tuo is reincarnated
This person, Xu Qingyun and Wu Renyang, both knew each other. It was Wen Xiangshan who came to treat insomnia that day.
As soon as she entered the door, Wen Xiangshan saw Xu Qingyun. He walked up quickly, handed the banner in his hand to Xu Qingyun, and said with excitement: "Dr. Xu, thank you, thank you for curing my disease. I
I slept until dawn these two days and never had insomnia again.”
"Doctor Xu, this banner is for you." Wen Xiangshan said, and handed the banner in her hand to Xu Qingyun.
"You're welcome, it's our doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save lives." Xu Qingyun said with a smile, took the banner, and handed it back to Wu Renyang who was standing aside.
Wu Renyang almost burst into tears while holding the brand new banner.
It has been more than two years since he took over Huichun Hall from his father. Huichun Hall finally received a banner. It is not easy, not easy!