Chapter 14

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was taken aback, and then an incredible expression appeared on their faces.

A layman should compare his professional knowledge with a doctor. Isn't this a big deal in front of Guan Gong?

Many people who had a good impression of Yang Ling shook their heads before, and some even showed contemptuous eyes.

"This little policeman is floating, he doesn't even know what he is doing."

"You are young and energetic, even if he has seen it, he will not compare to the doctor."

"If he can win, I will live and eat shit, eat a big bite, five bites a second!"

Whispers sounded, but Dr. Wang laughed: "Your name is Yang Ling, right? No brain is no brain. You dare to gamble on medical skills with me, I don't know how high the world is!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

As he said, he looked at Zhang Yujuu and said, "Don't worry, Yurou, I will win. We will have this meal tomorrow!"

Zhang Yurou's anxious tears were about to fall. She grabbed Yang Ling's arm and whispered anxiously, "Hey, why are you saying that."

"Aren't you killing me?"

Yang Ling cast a reassuring look, then looked at Dr. Wang and said, "There are specialties in the surgery industry, you come first."

"The referee, let Yu Rou do it."

At this point, Zhang Yurou could only bite the bullet, she took the medical book and sighed softly.

Doctor Wang didn't care so much. This was his best chance to fight back. He immediately talked about the treatment for wind-cold as recorded in the Treatise on Febrile Diseases.

Zhang Yurou quickly turned to that page and compared them one by one. There were also a lot of people eating melons around her. From this look, they all nodded.

"As expected of a doctor, what he said is almost the same as in the medical books!"

"Awesome, so many words, you can even give a general idea!"

"Oh, it would be great if my son is so good."

Everyone chattered, Zhang Yurou smiled bitterly, and Doctor Wang was even more enthusiastic when he saw this and looked at Yang Ling proudly from time to time.

A moment later, after he finished talking about several treatments for wind chill, he said triumphantly: "Yu Rou, am I right?"

Zhang Yurou sighed lightly, nodded, and said: "The four techniques plus the annotations of famous artists are almost right"

Everyone nodded their heads when they saw this. Although this man was tacky, he still had some skill. There was even an aunt in Zhang Yurou's ear that advised Zhang Yurou that the professional income of a doctor is high, so you don't have to worry about money after you marry him.

They stopped going to see Yang Ling, and no one thought that Yang Ling could beat Doctor Wang.

But Doctor Wang was determined to make Yang Ling embarrassed and sneered: "I'm done, Yang Ling, it's up to you."

Everyone's eyes focused on Yang Ling at once, and many of them were joking.

Zhang Yurou also looked at him helplessly, with a wry smile on her face.

Yang Ling glanced at the expressions of the people, and smiled noncommittally: "Well, I'll also have a section on the treatment of wind chill, and I'll look for it without Yurou."

"Ding Dong, remember to activate the skill."

A systematic voice rang out of my mind, and in the next ten minutes, everyone almost stared out!

Just listening to Yang Ling's endless talk about wind and cold in the theory of injuries and miscellaneous diseases, its accuracy, comprehensiveness, various cases, inferences, plus the content of famous experts, it is not a word!

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