Chapter 939 Sun Medal

Ye Tianlong didn't hesitate too much, and laughed out: "The patient's condition you mentioned can be understood as narcolepsy in Western medicine."

"In Chinese medicine, it's a problem of the Heart-Jiaojing!"

"He who is in the heart, the **** of life is also transformed; its flower is in the face, its blood is filled, and it is the sun in the sun, which passes through the summer energy."

"Heart Yang is proclaimed, and Qi and blood are accessible, and people move from time to time and sometimes lie down. On the contrary, they are sleepy and tired, addicted to sleep and sleep."

Qin Tianhe laughed and slapped Ye Tianlong's shoulder with a palm: "Boy, Quanzhong, you can make a diagnosis just by just listening to me."

"It's really amazing."

"Dozens of us have studied for more than a long time before we come to the conclusion you just made. You are really amazing."

The seven or eight doctors around him also nodded one after another, with a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that the young Ye Tianlong was a little docile.

Ye Tianlong was startled slightly, and then a faint smile passed. He understood why Qin Tianhe would ask himself, just want to show his own standard.

In this way, the resistance will be much lower when you go in and treat the patient.

At this time, Qin Tianhe asked again: "The patient still has erythema, his hands, feet, neck, and cheeks. It is very itchy and unbearable."

"It's better to sleep at night, it's very serious during the day, and sometimes itchy wakes up when you fall asleep."

"But the skin specialist looked at it and thought it was an allergy, and did not find out the cause. What do you think is causing this?"

Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly and watched Qin Tianhe say: "Old Qin, although I have good medical skills, I am not an omnipotent god."

"If you say this, I can make a diagnosis. I will simply go to the temple and be a prophet. If I can, I want to see the patient with my own eyes."

Ye Tianlong made a request: "Only in this way can we make an accurate diagnosis."

For Ye Tianlong, it is always better to talk about soldiers on paper, and it is better to meet the patient in person.

"Everyone! Hard work!"

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out from the entrance to the inner courtyard. The man was tall and burly, not angry but mighty, with vague murderous intent on his body.

As soon as he appeared, the pressure from his body made the atmosphere of the whole hall more solemn.

He nodded to the crowd, and then sat at the long table in the middle, silent and solemn.

"Snapped!"

The men and women in black all around straightened up, looking at the burly man's eyes, there was fiery and respectfulness.

Shen Tianmei pressed Ye Tianlong's ears and said, "My foster father, General Lu-Lu Yuanjia!"

Ye Tianlong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but glance at the other side.

As if feeling Ye Tianlong's scrutiny gaze, Lu Yuanjia glanced over and his gaze fell on Ye Tianlong's face.

At this glance, Ye Tianlong felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and every pore on his body was prickly uncomfortable.

And what made him most solemn was the coldness of the blade from Lu Yuanjia's body, as if a giant hand was holding his heart and slowly tightening.

However, seeing Shen Tianmei next to Ye Tianlong, Lu Yuanjia withdrew his gaze again, that cold face eased a little.

Ye Tianlong also shifted his eyes, looked at the woman, and said softly, "Who is she?"

The appearance of a woman in her forties is not beautiful, but her facial features are very soft, her whole person is as warm as water, and she exudes an affinity that is difficult to speak.

Seeing her, it's easy to think of the words hard work and resentment, but there is a sense of tenacity in her eyes, as if nothing can crush her.

Shen Tianmei whispered in Ye Tianlong's ear: "War Brothel, the patient's right arm."

"Everyone!"

When Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped and looked at the two of them, the warm and moist War Brothel was taking a step forward, and his voice came out softly: "Lao Zhao is awake."

"The erythema on his body has expanded a lot, it is very irritating, and the rest of his injuries are also bad, and his mental state is not very good."

"I guess I can only see one person today."

She has a noble and elegant face, and her words are sincere: "I don't know who is more than 30% sure to meet?"

"People who I don't want to go in, turn around and shook their heads, so that everyone will be very sad."

Lu Yuanjia didn't speak, he still sat there silently, looking like it had nothing to do with him, but in fact his heart was numb, and he no longer believed in miracles.

Qin Tianhe looked at Ye Tianlong, without asking him whether he was sure, he simply said: "Go, Tianlong, I will take you to see the patient."

Ye Tianlong did not hesitate, and directly followed Qin Tianhe's footsteps.

"and many more!"

Before they could take a few steps, Qin Tiandiao stood up and stretched out his hand to stop them. He knew from his daughter that the conflict was at the beginning, so he stared at Ye Tianlong and said:

"Brother, if you want to go in and treat patients, we will not rob you. After all, you are the number one doctor. Who dares to rob you?"

"Although you have nothing to do with Zhao Lao's condition, at least you know a little medical skill that will not cause harm to the patient."

He pointed his finger at Ye Tianlong and shouted: "And what is he?"

"What kind of medical skills does a stinky kid know? Even if he knows a little bit of fur, can he be better than the people present?"

Qin Tiandiao was fierce: "I even suspect that he doesn't even have a medical license. If something happens, who can be responsible? You or me? Or everyone?"

"You treat him as a medical genius Charles, and treat the royal family members at the age of fifteen?"

When many doctors nodded in agreement, Qin Aiai also echoed his father: "Yes, uncle, can you be more reliable in doing things?"

"Even if you call a barefoot doctor over and take the opportunity to promote his popularity, we won't say anything, after all, they have a medical license."

Qin Ai'ai continued to fall into trouble: "And this kid doesn't even have a license. If you let him in, don't you make fun of the patient?"

Hearing these words, except for the doctors around Qin Tianhe, the other doctors nodded one after another, especially Qin Tiandiao was even more noisy.

Several pretty-looking female doctors looked at Ye Tianlong with disdain and contempt, and snorted each other:

"Yeah, no license, so unreliable."

"Nothing can be done, it can't be like this. This is disrespect for patients and discredited our industry."

"It seems that Mr. Qin is really old, and he is already irrational in doing things..."

In the laughter, with endless contempt, they were obviously from Qin Tiandiao's camp.

Lu Yuanjia and Shen Tianmei frowned slightly. They didn't expect the situation to be like this. Zhan Qinglou looked at Ye Tianlong curiously, not knowing why he was valued by Qin Tianhe.

"Do you want a medical license? I really don't have a Huaxia license."

When Qin Tianhe looked ugly and wanted to speak, Ye Tianlong smiled, and then took out a small thing from his arms:

"However, internationally, awarded by the Eighteenth Royal Family, yes, one level higher than Charles... I have the Sun Medal."

He opened his fingers, and a golden light burst instantly, stimulating the eyes of Qin Aiai and the beautiful female doctor——

shining!