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When Wang Mingyuan heard Ye Cheng's words and saw Yao Bingbing's facial reaction, he immediately knew that Ye Cheng was right.

Wang Mingyuan was shocked in his heart. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the urge to see and hear. Although he ranks first, he is the most difficult to observe. Generally, he can observe it on the outside unless the condition is very serious.

Therefore, the most important thing when looking, listening, listening and touching is to take the pulse.

Wang Mingyuan saw Yao Bingbing every two days, but he never noticed that Yao Bingbing was sick. Ye Cheng just took a casual look and knew the exact location.

This is too terrible!

Ye Cheng looked calm. It is actually not difficult to treat Yao Bingbing's disease. The main reason is that the location and timing of Yao Bingbing's disease will easily make Yao Bingbing shy to say it, and it is difficult for ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners to discover it.

"I've said a long time ago that I'm a doctor, but you just don't believe it. I thought I was talking about a coincidence!" Ye Cheng said lightly.

"This..." Yao Bingbing couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Ye Cheng could find out that she was sick by just observing. If this was just a coincidence, then there would be no doctor in the world.

"Actually, your disease is easy to treat. I will be cured by taking a medicine later. This disease can be treated by ordinary doctors, but you are ashamed to speak, and others may not be able to detect it." Ye Cheng said lightly.

"Yes, this is a typical cold invasion." Wang Mingyuan nodded and added.

Wang Mingyuan suddenly thought of Ye Cheng's treatment method, and what he said to Ye Cheng, his mind rumbling and said tremblingly, "Mr., are you really the Nine Needles of the Coffin?"

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "It's indeed the Nine Needles of the Coffin!"

"Ah, it's impossible. Isn't it really lost the Nine Needles of the Coffin?" Wang Mingyuan said tremblingly.

"I accidentally read the out-of-print medical book of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic!"

Ye Cheng said calmly.

"This...out-print medical book!" Wang Mingyuan was frightened directly, and said tremblingly.

"Mr., I have a reluctant request."

Wang Mingyuan said respectfully.

"Director Wang, you said!"

Ye Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Xiao’s medical skills are really the best. Our traditional Chinese medicine department in Jinling City lacks talents like you. I will hire you as an expert in our traditional Chinese medicine department first. What do you think?"

After all, Wang Mingyuan is the honorary vice president of Jinling People's Hospital. When encountering talents like Ye Cheng, he will naturally win over them.

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Forget it, I am used to being idle. Besides, I work in the Chinese medicine hall myself, so where is the treatment not the treatment!"

"Mr. Ye is really righteous. I, Wang Mingyuan, admire it!" Wang Mingyuan said with emotion.

Wang Mingyuan also realized that Ye Cheng didn't want to go, and he didn't force himself. After all, strange people with nine needles in the coffin usually like to keep a low profile!

"Little magic doctor, I came here today, it was really not in vain!" Wang Mingyuan sighed again.

"Director Wang, I'm apologized. I'm not a little miracle doctor, I just understand a little bit."

Ye Cheng said modestly.

Wang Mingyuan said with a wry smile, "If you only understand a little bit, then I don't even understand medical skills. Compared to you, I have only lived in a daze for half my life. And even the lost nine needles of the coffin, you will, you are not a miracle doctor, who is?"

And at this moment, everyone heard a coughing sound, and Yao Hushan soon woke up.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?" Yao Bingbing suddenly became nervous and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!