Chapter 573 Classmate Zi Is Still Young, Teach Her Well, There Is No Need for Corporal Punishment

When the virtual screen showed what disease the mink woman had, why she got it, and what her usual reaction was, the group of people who were already surprised were even more shocked.

At this moment, Ziyi took the silver needle from the sable's hair path.

The ermine woman exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! The reason and the reaction are both correct!"

Everyone looked at Zi Yi differently.

At this moment, Ziyi put away the virtual screen and looked at Elder Tang.

What I didn't expect to get was Tang Lao's head popping.

Ziyi looked at Elder Tang aggrievedly: "Teacher, why did you hit me?"

Elder Tang stared at her: "Chinese medicine is all about seeing, hearing, and asking. Who told you to use this kind of high-tech."

This girl is smart and unrivaled, but she is just lazy.

Last time I practiced silver needles, and this time I checked patients again.

If it weren't for his reluctance to make a move, he would have sacrificed his ruler or feather duster.

Ziyi still blinked her aggrieved eyes, "It's not ancient times now, many high-tech detectors check more carefully than yours, since there are such good tools, why not use them?"

When Mr. Tang heard this, he pretended to hit her again.

Ziyi hurriedly covered her forehead and stepped back.

The master and apprentice made the other people dumbfounded.

Elder Tang stared at Zi Yi, and asked: "Chinese medicine is about cultural inheritance. Since you have studied Chinese medicine, you can't change the rules of your ancestors. What's more... if you don't have these high-tech inspection tools on you, then you don't have to look at them." leading the sick to die."

"how is this possible!"

"Then don't use these and show me another patient."

As he spoke, Elder Tang pointed casually. He was a middle-aged man in a padded jacket, with an abnormal blush on his cheeks, but his body was trembling.

"Just look, hear and ask, otherwise..." Tang Laochao looked around, and finally looked at the vice president.

"Xiao He, go find me a feather duster."

"This..." The deputy dean glanced at Ziyi who was aggrieved and walked towards the patient, his sympathy overflowed: "Old Tang, classmate Zi is still young, teach her well, there is no need for corporal punishment, right?"

Old Tang stared, and said bluntly: "If you want to help her with physical punishment, you can."

These words made everyone in the audience look at the vice president.

The deputy dean looked solemn, "Okay, I'll look for it right away."

After speaking, he strode aside in full view of everyone.

It's a joke, he is already in his decades, if he is beaten in front of so many people, if it spreads, he will be laughed to death by the whole medical institution.

He feels that it is normal for children to be beaten appropriately when they are disobedient.

Under the stick, there are talented disciples!

Ziyi turned her head and glanced at the vice president who was striding to find the feather duster, and walked up to the middle-aged man with a sullen face to remove the silver needle from his body.

The middle-aged man looked at Zi Yi, suddenly a little scared.

What if this little classmate misdiagnoses me without using the particularly powerful examination equipment just now?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man twitched his lips and said, "I...I won't watch it, you can go and watch other people!"

Ziyi stopped sullenly and asked, "You really don't want to watch it?"

"Really, go see someone else."

The middle-aged man took another step back as he spoke.

Seeing him like this, Ziyi curled her lips, and just when everyone thought she would give up on diagnosing this person, she made a move directly.

The middle-aged man's wrist pulse was suppressed and he almost jumped up.

"do not move!"

Zi Yi spoke in a deep voice, the middle-aged body trembled.

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to yell at her, Ziyi asked: "No matter how much you wear during the day, you feel cold, but at night you are so hot that you sweat all the time. You never cover yourself with a quilt, do you?"

"You... how do you know."

Ziyi glanced at him, and continued: "When you were young, you were hit by a heavy object on your liver, and you drank some medicinal wine made by yourself..."

The more Zi Yi said, the more shocked the middle-aged expression became.

Everyone else listened quietly.

At this time, the vice president who managed to find the feather duster from the warehouse took the feather duster and walked to Mr. Tang, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tang, I found the feather duster you wanted for you."

Elder Tang glanced at him, and his tone was milder than before: "Take it, I don't need it here anymore."

associate dean:"……"

So you keep making me look for feather dusters for a joke?

After the deputy dean complained in his heart, he looked at Zi Yi, who was talking about the cause of the disease with his finger on the vein of the middle-aged wrist, and listened carefully.

Hearing this, he immediately forgot what he said just now.

Zi Yi asked and answered the middle-aged man, and after diagnosing what disease he had, she withdrew her hand and took a step back.

The middle-aged man asked eagerly, "Doctor, can this chronic disease of mine still be cured?"

"Yes, little illness."

Doctors and professors: "..."

What is a minor illness? This chronic illness accumulated over the years is the most incurable, okay?

At this moment, Elder Tang reminded Zi Yi: "Xiao Zi, keep your words low-key."

Ziyi responded obediently, and then said it again: "If you want to be cured of this disease, you have to take two medicines, and you have to take care of it."

Everyone: "..."

What is the difference between this and what you just said?

Elder Tang felt that his lover had already kept a low profile, so he said, "You can prescribe medicine for him."

Ziyi subconsciously called up the virtual screen.

Old Tang stared again: "Write by hand."

Aggrieved, Ziyi took the pen and prescription book from a kind doctor, sat there and began to write.

When she was writing the prescription, a group of doctors and professors all surrounded her.

Ziyi's handwriting is very beautiful, and it is a font that everyone can understand.

After watching her finish writing the prescription, a professor said unexpectedly: "Why didn't I think that medicine X and medicine Y can be combined together, and these two medicines can be neutralized by another medicine."

Another doctor thought about it carefully, and praised: "This prescription is perfect. The combination of several herbs can remove blood congestion, so that patients don't have to be cold during the day and hot again at night."

A group of doctors and professors were full of praise for Ziyi's prescription after reading it.

After Ziyi finished prescribing the medicine, she didn't give the prescription to the patient immediately, but only explained to her: "This medicine will take a month, come back here after a month, and I will give you a prescription to recuperate your body."

The middle-aged man was about to take the prescription with both hands, and as soon as Ziyi put down the list, "No hurry, you can sit beside me for a while."

Although he didn't know Ziyi's intentions, the middle-aged man thought that since he was praised by a group of doctors and professors, it must be a good prescription, and his persistent illnesses these years could finally be cured.

Seeing the middle-aged man sit beside him excitedly, several other people also showed expressions that wanted Zi Yi to see.

At this moment, Ziyi took back all the silver needles on their bodies.

"Doctor, please take a look for me too. Your medical skills are so good, I believe you can cure my illness."

"You can also help me to see, no matter how much money it takes, I am willing."

"I beg you."