"Well, you have a point."

Luo Jiuchen thought for a moment, and said, "However, the medicine is still to be given to him. The medicine you gave before has been used almost. I haven't developed the medicine yet. It is estimated that it will take more than a day to give him the medicine. .Wait another day, give him the medicine and send him away."

Since he had said so, Duanmu Yawang naturally had no objection. The patient came, so naturally he had to send the Buddha to the west.

She looked at the book she had written that had been put down on the table by Liu Jiuchen, and asked with a smile, "By the way, is there a problem with the content on the book?"

"Why did you write it yourself?"

When he mentioned this, Luo Jiuchen laughed and sighed: "Blessed are those guys. You have prepared so much. It will take at least a few hours to get tired of you."

"No problem, half time at a time."

Duanmu Yawang waved her hand when she said, remembering something, and asked Luo Jiuchen: "By the way, can they gather together?"

"Well, are you past now?"

"right."

"Well, I'll take you there."

"good."

The gathering place mentioned by Luo Jiuchen was actually a hall, a very large hall, Duanmu Yawang went in and found that there were more than a dozen desks inside, which looked like a school.

As for the Egret without wind, there are about a dozen other teenagers of the same age, with different eyes, all in the hall, straight back, sitting at the desk in seriousness, and a gentleman waiting seriously. To teach.

When she saw it, she was a little surprised: "So prepared so quickly?"

"Actually, it is not just prepared now." Luo Jiuchen smiled: "I would also tell them before that this was originally their school."

"I see."

Duanmu Yawang instantly realized that as soon as she and Luo Jiuchen walked in from the outside, the dozen or so teenagers inside immediately stood up and called respectfully: "Young Master, Mr. Gongyu."

This gentleman called Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but smile. She put the notebook in her hand on the podium and waved her hand casually: "Don't be cautious, just sit down."

"Mr. Xie!"

The teenagers said in unison.

Duanmu Yawang didn't talk too much nonsense, and said directly: "Your situation is probably, your young master told me about it, and I will first check the omissions and fill in the vacancies based on what you have learned."

The teenagers nodded again and again, and the eyes that looked at Duanmu Yawang were shining.

Therefore, Duanmu Yawang started from the most basic medical skills of looking, smelling, asking, and cutting.

When she said this, Luo Jiuchen pulled a chair to sit in O'ang, and Duanmu Yawang glanced at Luo Jiuchen in the middle of speaking. Luo Jiuchen realized that he immediately stood up from the desk and went out. NS.

Before long, when Duanmu Yawang was about to speak, he brought back a stranger.

Duanmu Yawang nodded towards Luo Jiuchen, and then said to the young people: "Now, you are doctors. According to what I said just now, gather what you see and hear, integrate all your knowledge, and explore this patient for me. If you’re in the same situation, please write another treatment prescription for me."

"what?"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately stunned.

This, this is too difficult, right?

Young Master Gongyu only told them to watch, hear, and ask, why did he ask them to diagnose and write a list so quickly?

Duan Muya narrowed her eyes, "Why, there are objections?"

"No, I don't dare." The teenagers shook their heads, feeling that Duanmu Yawang was right in saying everything, but they still felt a little bitter in their hearts.

How can this be done?

"Since there are no objections, let's come one by one."

After Duanmu Yawang finished speaking, he pointed to the row of youngsters next to him, and said, "According to this order, one by one."

According to the order Duanmu Yawang said, the first one was a green-eyed teenager with a bun face, pale and tender, and Mo about twelve or thirteen years old, standing up timidly.

He came to the patient, looked at the patient's expression, his nose wrinkled, and asked, "I wonder what's wrong with the patient's body?"

"Stomach hurts." Patient Moyo forty, said three words earnestly, and added another sentence: "It hurts so much that I can't eat, and I have no appetite for a few days."

"Stagnation?" the boy asked.

"Yes, the abdomen has never been hungry, but it just hurts."

When the green-eyed teenager heard it, he only felt that the situation was worse than the medicine he had imagined. He didn't have any clues for a while. He didn't know what to do next. Duanmu Yawang reminded one word: "Cut."

"right!"

When the green-eyed boy heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand to give the patient a pulse, let go after a moment, and then looked at Duanmu Ya timidly.

"Go back and write the list." Duan Muya glanced at him and said in a gentle voice.

"Yes."

The green-eyed boy didn't know whether he was doing well, so Yiyan returned to his seat and began to write the list.

Duanmu Ya looked at him: "Next."

So, more than a dozen teenagers, Qi Qi came up again.

Then, Duanmu Yawang asked them to hand in all the lists they had written for her to see.

Duanmu Ya glanced at the list of more than a dozen sheets, and then stopped looking at it. He sighed, and the teenagers suddenly became nervous when they looked at it.

Luo Jiuchen's expression was also a bit solemn.

There was silence in the classroom.

"Everyone has been apprentices in Luochenfang for so long, and I feel that they have not paid attention to what should be paid attention to. Of course, I think it is possible that everyone is too nervous and forgot the most basic." I don’t know it thoroughly enough."

The young people didn't know how to be thorough, and looked at her with eagerness.

Luo Jiuchen sighed, and said, "Deyin, can I trouble you to demonstrate."

"good."

Duanmuya nodded. She didn't look at the patient's face like an apprentice. She was sniffing the scent or something. Instead, she stretched out her hand directly on the patient's pulse and looked at the patient's face and said: "Abdominal pain?"

"Yes," the patient replied.

"How does it hurt? The pain is throbbing, or is it painful at intervals?"

The patient froze for a moment and hurriedly organized a wording expression: "The pain at intervals is just a period of time, sometimes even an hour, it is just stuffy pain."

Duanmu Yawang's hand resting on his pulse remained unchanged, "Is there flatulence and vomiting?"

"Yes, I can't digest it after eating it for a few days, and I will vomit out after an hour or two."

Duanmuya nodded and glanced at him, "Are you a fisherman?"

"Ah, yes!" The patient looked at Duanmu Yawang's eyes with a little surprise, and didn't understand how she could tell that he hadn't been out to sea for a few days, and there was no fishy smell on his body.

Duanmuya hoped to ignore his expression, and then asked: "But eating irregularly? Will he even eat raw food?"

"Yes." The patient nodded repeatedly.

"Isn't it the first time you have this pain?"

"Yes, it's been more than two years, but no matter how you take the medicine, it doesn't get better. However, the pain is the most severe these days. Sometimes it hurts to sleep, and the situation seems to be getting worse." With this, the patient's face is bitter.