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Chapter 803 You Are Not Sick

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Wu Sa almost died of anger: "What are you talking about, what do you mean you don't have the same knowledge as me, am I the kind of woman who makes trouble for no reason?"

But Zhang Hao didn't reply, his expression said everything, and this move made Wu Sa even more angry.

If Grandpa hadn't stood in front of her, she would have rushed over to teach this bastard a long time ago.

"Xiao Sa, how do I usually educate you? You are so powerful, how can you do such things as eavesdropping." Wu Lao said.

Wu Sa said, "But grandpa, a guy who knows martial arts, is here, don't you think it's a bit strange?"

"What's so strange about this? I came to prepare some medicinal materials for my wife. Is this also wrong?" Zhang Hao asked back.

Hearing this, Wu Sa looked at Zhang Hao with disdain as if he had caught evidence: "So you come here to dispense medicine, don't you know medical skills?"

"That's natural."

"Bragging, you look like you are only in your twenties. If you have no hair on your mouth, you can imitate other people's big words. You have no convincing power at all. You just came to eavesdrop on our Wu family's information."

After listening to the granddaughter's words, the two old men showed some expressions of thought.

"Although I have studied medicine for a short time, I think that I can cure most of the diseases in the world. Even the national doctors are not my opponents."

Without waiting for Wu Sa to refute, the old man in Tang suit directly patted the table: "It's a piece of nonsense. How many lives can a national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine save? How old are you? If you have saved a few people, you dare to claim to be more than a national doctor of medicine."

But Zhang Hao said indifferently: "Whoever said that more people must be saved is a good medical skill. There are some things that young people may not be able to do."

This sentence completely angered the old man in Tang suit.

This old man in Tang suit is surnamed Sun. Anyone who knows him will call him Miracle Doctor Sun. He is rare in the circle of Chinese medicine, and he is truly a national player.

"Since you are so confident, how about I test you with a few questions?" Sun Lao asked.

But Zhang Hao spread his hands together: "I'm not that interested, and I won't get any benefits if I get the answer right."

Zhang Hao didn't have the time to prove anything to them. After all, they had nothing to do with him. In the end, he left this pharmacy without knowing anyone.

"Boy, if you answer my question, you can prove that your medical skills are comparable to the national players. I will also apologize for the tone just now, and even give you this jade knife."

As he spoke, Elder Sun took out a dark green knife from a small cabinet behind him. Just by looking at it, he knew that such a transparent green must be imperial green.

Zhang Hao doesn't care much about the imperial green, after all, there are quite a few imperial greens at home, but if there is such a jade knife to cut medicinal materials, it will reduce the damage to the medicinal properties.

Just like the legend that Chang'e's jade rabbit used a jade pestle to pound medicine. Although it is a legend, it can also explain the importance of jade to traditional Chinese medicine.

And the jade knife in front of him is the best among all jade knives, Zhang Hao's heart is moved just by looking at it.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow up." Elder Sun said firmly.

But Mr. Wu and Wu Sa beside him all looked towards Mr. Sun.

"Brother Sun, this is a treasure that you have cherished for decades, and it is inherited from your ancestors. How can you use it for betting?" Elder Wu said with some distress.

"Yeah, Grandpa Sun, why don't you just use money to gamble, our Wu family has a lot of money." Wu Sa said.

At this time, Zhang Hao said: "If you want to bet, you can use this jade knife."

Now that he has set his sights on this jade knife, Zhang Hao naturally refuses to change the conditions of the bet.

"Old man, I naturally keep my word. As long as you can prove that your ability is not inferior to that of a national doctor, this jade knife will be yours." Sun Lao said.

"Since this is the case, you come to ask questions." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

Old Sun smiled and helped his beard. He didn't think that Zhang Hao had the strength of a national player at such a young age.

"Then I'll ask you now, what disease is this old brother in front of me suffering from? If you can diagnose it, this jade knife will be yours."

"really?"

"Really." Elder Sun nodded and said, "Now you can go for a pulse diagnosis."

But at this time, Zhang Hao shook his head: "" For such a simple question, there is no need to check the pulse.

Hearing this, Elder Sun showed a disdainful smile, which was simply nonsense.

Even if he is a person at the top of Chinese medicine, he needs to understand the patient's condition by feeling the pulse.

But Zhang Hao is so arrogant, it is obvious that he is a bragging guy.

"Then tell me what kind of disease my old brother is suffering from?" Elder Sun continued to ask.

"I'm not sick." Zhang Hao said.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of disdain on the faces of the three became more intense.

"Sure enough, he is a liar. My old brother is clearly suffering from lung-fever syndrome. He has severe aversion to cold and mild fever. He has a cough, chest pain, shortness of breath, and pale complexion. You can't even tell this, and dare to say that you are a medical expert."

Even though he was said so, Zhang Hao still looked calm and calm, and he didn't feel calm because of being said.

"If you think it's lung cold, let me ask you where the cold comes from?" Zhang Hao asked back.

"This..." Elder Sun hesitated for a moment.

"I can't find where the cold comes from. It is too arbitrary to diagnose lung cold just from the cold in the lungs."

"You must have given the old man a lot of anti-cold medicine?" Zhang Hao asked.

Elder Sun nodded without hesitation. As long as he believes that his elder brother has pneumonia, he must prescribe the right medicine.

"So you are a quack doctor." Zhang Hao said.

Hearing this, Old Sun responded unsteadily: "You are talking nonsense, how could I be a quack doctor? I have saved countless people in my life, and many people have been brought back to life under my treatment."

"A quack doctor is a quack doctor. If your master taught you this way, then your master is also a quack doctor. Because of your wrong diagnosis, he prescribed the wrong medicine and almost killed your elder brother."

"Huangkou kid, how dare you talk nonsense here." Sun Lao was so angry that he was about to faint on the spot.

But Zhang Hao continued: "It's not that he has pneumonia, but a relapse of an old injury."

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Hao in shock, as if looking at a monster: "How do you know that my lungs were injured?"

"Although your complexion is blue, your cough is deep, and you seem to have old phlegm, all of these are symptoms of lung-cold syndrome, but I see that your hands and feet are hot, and it doesn't seem to be physically destroyed by the power of wind evil, so I conclude that you must It was the lung that had been injured and relapsed.

Hearing this, Mr. Wu admired Zhang Hao already.

"You are really a master. You didn't take my pulse, but you could see my injury at a glance. I admit your medical skills." Elder Wu said with a smile.

Elder Sun stepped forward and said, "Brother, why have you never heard about your lung injury?"

"Grandpa, why didn't I know that your lungs were injured?" Wu Sa was also surprised.

And seeing grandpa like this seems to have great trust in Zhang Hao.

(End of this chapter)