"Did you really see this?" The old man couldn't believe his ears.
What the young man just said in his ear was something that no one other than him could possibly know.
Even his wife and children, the people closest to him, none of them knew about that matter. It was his biggest secret.
But now, the secret was revealed to someone who had met him for the first time, and the old man couldn't figure it out anyway.
"I told you a long time ago that I am a doctor." Lu Fan pretended to be profound.
However, the old man still couldn't accept it. This is not a doctor, this is simply a god!
Even among those so-called Feng Shui masters, he has seen many face-savers, but no one has ever discovered his condition. However, this young man just met him casually on the street and unexpectedly knew his condition. secret.
Although it is hard to believe, the old man still thinks that this young man can really see it based on his ability. After all, this is a secret that only he knows in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for him to tell it.
"What do you need me to do?"
Lu Fan was very satisfied with this reaction. Dealing with smart people saves worry and effort.
"Old man, you are really overthinking. Although I have noticed your problem, I am not entirely sure. Moreover, the diagnosis and treatment needs to be carefully considered, so I want you to go to Tongjitang for another diagnosis."
He made up a lie that he thought he could get away with.
After all, he can't say, I think your problem is quite strange and hidden, and I want to use you to test the quality of that Chinese medicine hall.
You'll get beaten for saying that.
The old man nodded and did not refuse. But it is unclear whether he agreed because he believed Lu Fan's lies or because of other factors.
The two agreed and went to Tongji Hall together.
On the way there, Lu Fan learned that the old man's name was Zheng Rongtai. Although he looked very energetic, his real age was in his seventies and close to eighty.
"I didn't notice, you look really young!" Lu Fan was a little awe-struck.
What he said was not polite. With his medical skills, generally speaking, he could tell a person's spirit and approximate age at a glance, and there was basically very little error.
He had seen Zheng Rongtai in his sixties before, which meant that Mr. Zheng looked like a sixty-year-old man.
It is not easy to be able to maintain the spirit of a sixty-year-old at an advanced age of nearly eighty.
If he didn't have that problem, this old man would definitely live to be over a hundred years old!
"Haha." The old man laughed and said nothing more.
But Lu Fan has already decided in his heart that after today's work is done, no matter what the outcome is, he will definitely help the old man cure that problem in return.
Although Mr. Zheng is older, his legs and feet are very good, and the two of them quickly walked to Tongji Hall.
"What do you two need?" A young and beautiful girl came forward.
"Mr. Zheng is not feeling well. If he wants to come to your place for a visit, you must arrange for the best doctor to examine Mr. Zheng!" Lu Fan pointed at Mr. Zheng with a serious expression.
The girl looked at the old man. Mr. Zheng was standing there with an aura of calmness and authority. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person.
She immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely arrange for you the doctor with the best medical skills here. Please come with me!"
She knows that people like this who are old and have status are big fish. When you meet one person, it is worth a hundred ordinary patients. You must take advantage of this kind of person.
Doctor Qian has the best way to deal with this kind of person, so of course he has to send the patient to him.
The girl led Lu Fan and the two into a consulting room behind the side door.
"Doctor Qian, this is Mr. Zheng. He is not feeling well. Please check him out." The girl winked at Dr. Qian.
Doctor Qian was about forty or fifty years old. He was very thin and had a mustache. He looked more like the owner of a pawnshop in the past than a doctor.
After receiving the signal from the girl, he stood up immediately: "It turns out to be Mr. Zheng, who is far away. Xiao Liu, help me assign all the patients in the back to other doctors. I want to examine Mr. Zheng carefully. Come, Mr. Zheng, please sit down!”
Mr. Zheng sat expressionlessly on the chair in front of the table, and Doctor Qian sat opposite him.
Lu Fan did not sit down, but stood behind Mr. Zheng. He also took a look at the room.
Regardless of the area or decoration, it is much better than the previous Dr. Cao's room.
It seems that Doctor Qian’s status in Tongjitang is not low!
But it's not high enough. The purpose of Lu Fan's visit today is to disturb Tongjitang, but a doctor with a slightly higher status cannot satisfy him.
"Old man, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere in your body?" Doctor Qian asked Mr. Zheng with a smile that he thought was very kind.
The four major diagnosis methods of traditional Chinese medicine include checking, hearing, asking, and feeling, but the one that is most understood and accepted by the world is pulse checking.
This guy didn't take his pulse when he came up but asked some questions first. He seemed to be quite competent.
"I haven't been sleeping well recently, and my body always feels a little uncomfortable, but I can't tell where I feel uncomfortable." This is not the first time Mr. Zheng has received a traditional Chinese medicine examination, and he copes with it very freely.
He had that kind of problem and had sought medical treatment before.
And he knew very well that a truly qualified doctor could find out what was wrong with him even if he didn't tell him.
But the doctor didn't miss him, and he even saw some of the top Chinese medicine doctors in the country. However, the only one who could tell what was wrong with him was Lu Fan, whom he met by chance today.
This is also the reason why Mr. Zheng is willing to follow Lu Fan's arrangements.
"In that case, please stretch out your hand and let me diagnose you." Doctor Qian couldn't ask anything, so he could only start to diagnose the pulse.
His posture for diagnosing the pulse was very orthodox. After five minutes of resting on Mr. Zheng's wrist, his expression became very serious.
"Mr. Zheng, why don't you go to our lounge to take a rest first, and I can tell this gentleman about your situation?"
This is his usual scare tactic.
He couldn't say it in front of the patient, because his condition was obviously very serious. Many patients panicked on the spot when they heard him say this, and they could only do whatever happened next.
Unfortunately, the two people I met today seemed to be very calm, with no feeling of panic at all. "It doesn't matter, just say it in front of me. No matter what problems you find during the examination, I can accept it."
