After Yun Yi drove Peng Chong and others away, Cheng Peng came out.
He smiled and said to Yun Yi: "Good boy, why didn't you tell me that you have the method of diagnosing the pulse with silk thread?"
Yun Yi smiled and asked: "Teacher, do you want to learn?"
"Think about it!"
Cheng Peng nodded quickly.
"You can't learn."
Yun Yi said helplessly: "Teacher, it's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that there is a certain age limit for the ability to diagnose the pulse with silk threads."
"Teacher, you are of a certain age, and your hands are calloused due to work, and your perceptual abilities are much worse than those of young people, so it becomes extremely difficult for you to diagnose your pulse with a silk thread.
Already."
"That's true." Cheng Peng nodded, having to admit this.
Yun Yi said: "As for me, my perception is very keen, which is why I can make a diagnosis faster than Peng Chong."
After Yun Yi explained, Cheng Peng, a man who was obsessed with medicine, had to give up.
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Moreover, the purpose of learning Chinese medicine is not to show off your skills, but to actually save people."
"This so-called pulse diagnosis with hanging wires just looks a bit magical, but its actual effect is not as practical as direct pulse diagnosis with fingers."
"That is."
Cheng Peng laughed and said, "It's me who got caught in the trap. I didn't expect that I would learn from you instead."
"That's because, teacher, you are too obsessed with Chinese medicine."
Yun Yi sighed: "So, it is a blessing for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to have a doctor like you as the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and it is also a blessing for the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine community."
Cheng Peng was so excited by Yun Yi's words.
It was already time to get off work at noon. Yun Yi changed his clothes and walked out of Baicaotang. A black Geely Xingyue stopped in front of him.
Lu Zijin stuck his head out and said, "Get in the car."
"What are you doing in the car?"
"Just come up."
"I won't get in your car until you make it clear."
Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and said, "You are now the family doctor contracted by our Lu family. I want you to treat me at the head office, right?"
"Can I treat your irregular menstruation?"
"yes."
Lu Zijin wanted to get out of the car and strangle Yun Yi to death, but this guy even shouted loudly. Did he want everyone to know that he had irregular menstruation?
Yun Yi smiled and got in the car.
"I didn't expect that, don't your Lu family have a high status in Qingyang City? You drive a car worth more than 100,000 yuan and go out so low-key?"
"What do you know?"
Lu Zijin said angrily: "Grandpa doesn't let us drive too cool cars to avoid being too ostentatious."
Yun Yi nodded.
Being rich but knowing how to keep a low profile is like Shen Qingxue's restriction on Shen Qingwu. This idea is actually quite good.
"And don't underestimate my car."
Lu Zijin said proudly: "This car has been reinforced and modified in various ways, and it has bulletproof function."
Yun Yi sweats, rich people are afraid of death.
"You should be having lunch after get off work at this time, right? I pulled you out like this and I should treat you to a meal. Tell me, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you."
"I want to eat fried rice noodles." Yun Yi said.
"What?"
Lu Zijin said unhappily: "What? You look down on me? Do you think I can't afford you a nice meal?"
"No."
Yun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Eating fried noodles and fast food are normal life for me. There is no need to eat too good."
"no."
Lu Zijin refused very domineeringly: "After all, I am asking you for something. If I treat you to fried rice noodles, it would seem that I am too petty. Come on, I will treat you to Xinghai to eat Western food."
Yun Yi couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to agree.
For Yun Yi now, the most delicious thing in the world is the food cooked by Lin Wanyang.
Since you can't eat the food cooked by Lin Wanyang, you can eat whatever you want.
Yun Yi then called Lin Wanyang and told her that he would not be home for lunch.
After nearly half an hour's drive, Lu Zijin took Yun Yi to Xinghai Western Restaurant.
Yun Yi has actually heard of this restaurant. This may not be the most upscale Western restaurant in Qingyang City, but it is definitely the most popular Western restaurant. It is difficult to find someone who wants to eat here.
But Lu Zijin had a VIP card here, so the two of them were taken in directly.
The window of the restaurant is the VIP area. Yun Yi and the two sat down, and Lu Zijin took the menu and ordered.
Yun Yi said: "Miss Lu, I know your family is rich, but it would be a waste if you order so much and you can't finish it!"
"Can't you eat?" Lu Zijin asked.
"I'm not a pig."
"That's because your appetite is too small. You can finish what I ordered. What do you want to eat?"
"Isn't it?"
Yun Yi really couldn't believe it. Lu Zijin was not fat and looked quite slim. How could he eat so well?
At the moment, Yun Yi simply ordered a pasta.
The food was served quickly. After starting to eat, Lu Zijin ate like crazy. Is this woman a foodie?
Yun Yi asked: "Are you so good at eating?"
"What's this? I can eat even more." Lu Zijin said: "Only if you eat and drink enough, you can sleep well at night and dream less. But in this way, I feel like I have begun to develop fat recently.
So sad.”
"If you eat so much, can you avoid getting fat?"
Yun Yi turned to ask: "Did you have trouble sleeping at night?"
"No, I have dreams every night, and they are nightmares."
"Put out your hand and I'll feel your pulse."
"Now? Wait until you finish eating?"
"Now, hurry up." Yun Yi said angrily.
Lu Zijin had to cooperate and stretched out his hand to let Yun Yi feel his pulse. After a while, Yun Yi frowned and said: "Do you feel that now that you are eating more and more, if you can eat and sleep, your body will naturally be better, so you are not worried at all.
Worried about your body?”
"I'm fine!"
Lu Zijin said while chewing the chicken drumstick: "Aside from some menstrual problems and nightmares, I feel that I am in great health. What do I have to worry about?"
Yun Yihan said with a face: "You are suffering from deep nightmare syndrome. You feel nothing right now, but maybe one day, you will die while sleeping."
"Isn't it?"
Lu Zijin stopped chewing the chicken leg and looked at Yun Yi in shock.
When Yun Yi was about to talk to Lu Zijin about this nightmare syndrome, a man in a white suit came over and said in surprise: "Zijin, what a coincidence that you are here too?"
Lu Zijin exclaimed "Ah".
She lowered her head and said awkwardly: "Doctor Tang, I am having dinner with my friends, why are you here too?"
Then they introduced the two of them, and it turned out that this man was also Tang Zhenghao, the family doctor of the Lu family.
Tang Zhenghao frowned and said, "I see he was checking your pulse just now. Are you feeling uncomfortable, Zijin? Why didn't you tell me? Let me take a look."
Lu Zijin seemed to be embarrassed.
Yun Yi immediately said: "I am also the newly hired family doctor of the Lu family, so it is normal for Zijin to seek medical treatment from me, right?"
Tang Zhenghao frowned, "It's enough for the Lu family to have me as a family doctor. Why should we hire you? Besides, I see that you just took Zijin's pulse. Do you study Chinese medicine?"
"Yes."
"ridiculous."
Tang Zhenghao said: "How can Chinese medicine be compared with Western medicine? In front of the great Western medicine, Chinese medicine is a joke."
"Haha, isn't it funny that the Lu family hired a Chinese medicine practitioner to be their family doctor?"
"That's right. You need to talk to the Lu family about this. They're afraid they've been deceived by this liar."
Tang Zhenghao was followed by several men and women, who all spoke with disdain for Chinese medicine.