Tang Jifeng listened to the praises of Zhang Dachuan from the people around him, and then looked at the vomit on his body. He was almost furious: Why did he get nothing after all his hard work, and instead he had to suffer this unreasonable disaster.
And when he washed away the dirt from the train's restroom and came out again, the looks and whispers from the people around him made Tang Jifeng even more unbearable.
"I heard that he was a doctor from the Second Provincial Hospital. He made a wrong diagnosis. It's strange."
"Yes, if it weren't for that miracle doctor, he would have killed the old man today."
"Hmph, if you want to earn those tens of millions of dollars in bounty, you have to have that ability."
Tang Jifeng's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
Previously, he was indeed attracted by the tens of millions of bounties, but more importantly, he wanted to build a relationship with the Liang family. As a result, after this series of operations, not to mention the bounty, his reputation was completely ruined.
Gritting his teeth, Tang Jifeng was unwilling to lose the game like this. He returned to the scene again and saw Mr. Liang lying weakly on the seat. He immediately stepped forward to support him, then pointed at Zhang Dachuan very seriously and said:
"As a doctor, when a patient appears, you should step forward to save the wounded as soon as possible. Since you have such ability, you should have come out earlier just now to avoid this old man suffering in vain."
"Is it because Miss Liang doesn't pay the tens of millions of bounties, so you don't plan to show up?"
He knows how to guide public opinion, and in a few words he can remove most of the respect people have for Zhang Dachuan, and by the way, he can also portray Zhang Dachuan as a person who is unjust for profit.
Anyway, as long as this person wants to save face, he will definitely be embarrassed to ask for money now. No one else can get the tens of millions of rewards that he can't get.
Tang Jifeng felt secretly happy when he thought of this result.
Zhang Dachuan never thought about money at all. Seeing that Tang Jifeng judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, he immediately smiled disdainfully, picked up the quick-acting medicine that Tang Jifeng had just fed to Mr. Liang, and said lightly:
"The old man's physical weakness and illness are the root of his illness, but today's scene is mostly caused by your indiscriminate taking of medicine. Instead of reflecting on your own stupidity, you blame me?"
When Tang Jifeng heard this, he immediately felt that he had seized the opportunity and coldly snorted:
"Don't you dare to slander others? Mr. Liang does indeed have high blood pressure. Miss Liang Yueling can definitely testify to this. If you say that I take medicine indiscriminately, you are simply slandering a good person!"
When everyone heard this, they nodded unconsciously.
Because just now Liang Yueling did personally admit that her grandfather had high blood pressure. It was impossible for a close relative to lie about such a thing. So it was reasonable for Tang Jifeng to take high blood pressure medicine. What the young miracle doctor said was a bit confusing.
Could it be that this is also a half-baked guy who came out to make a fool of himself? Is it just good luck that got him right?
For a moment, everyone's gaze on Zhang Dachuan changed again, and their respect turned into doubt and contempt.
"Some people really have no lower limit for money."
"How dare he? If he hadn't been cured just now but had harmed the old man, wouldn't his conscience hurt?"
"How do you talk about your conscience with a person who is blind to money? You might as well talk to a dog."
Zhang Dachuan was already used to the alternating positive and negative attitudes of the people around him, so he was not anxious at all. He folded his arms and said calmly:
"It is true that the old man has high blood pressure, but the pathology of his hypertension is fundamentally different from that of ordinary patients. Taking these inappropriate medicines will not only be useless, but will also have side effects."
With that said, he turned to Liang Yueling and asked:
"Beauty, your grandfather used to take antihypertensive drugs, but the effect was not very obvious. No matter what kind of special medicine, the response was mediocre?"
Liang Yueling nodded immediately:
"Yes, it is difficult for my grandfather to lower his blood pressure no matter what medicine he takes. We originally thought it was a problem with the medicine, but later we found out that it was not the case. The explanation from the doctors was that my grandfather had a special constitution and was highly resistant to medicine, but the blood pressure dropped. We don’t dare to take too much medicine for fear of having the opposite effect.”
Zhang Dachuan snapped his fingers:
"Well done. If you increase the dosage of medicine because your blood pressure cannot be lowered, the old man will really be killed by you."
The questions and answers between the two people immediately silenced those who doubted Zhang Dachuan again.
This young man still has two skills.
Tang Jifeng didn't expect that Zhang Dachuan got the key points right in every sentence. He became more and more unconvinced and asked him in a choked voice:
"Then tell me, what caused the old man's illness? I don't know that he has a special case of high blood pressure. Taking antihypertensive drugs is a very common treatment. What's wrong with that?"
Zhang Dachuan was too lazy to pay attention to this unwilling clown, and his eyes stopped on Mr. Liang's neck.
Just now, in order to treat the old man's "pneumothorax", Tang Jifeng unbuttoned the old man's Tang suit, and at this moment he showed a Buddhist amulet hanging around the old man's neck.
Zhang Dachuan's eyes fell on the Buddha amulet.
It was a dark black but shiny ancient Buddhist amulet. It was made of a special material. It looked like wood, but not wood, or jade, but not jade. It should have been made of some top-grade wood, and judging from the lanyard of the amulet, it was already quite old. .
The Buddha amulet is engraved with a kind-hearted Bodhisattva. From every angle, you can feel the peaceful Buddha's intention, which is quite extraordinary.
After scanning the old man's body again with his eyes filled with spiritual power, Zhang Dachuan pointed at the Buddha amulet with great determination and said calmly:
"The real reason is caused by this thing."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Mr. Liang, who was resting in his seat, couldn't help but look surprised and looked down at the item he had worn for many years.
After Tang Jifeng was stunned for a short time, he suddenly laughed out loud.
He looked at Zhang Dachuan like a clown:
"Brother, are you here to be funny? A Buddhist amulet caused my high blood pressure, dizziness and vomiting. Can you imagine what this amulet is? Could it be soaked in Hiroshima nuclear wastewater?"
Zhang Dachuan glanced at Tang Jifeng coldly:
"Don't mistake ignorance for pride. You'd better think more before you speak in the future, and don't jump to conclusions casually, otherwise you will be the only one who is embarrassed."
After completing the second evolution of the Chaos Jade Plate, Zhang Dachuan now has more and more inherited knowledge, and his knowledge is getting wider and wider, and Feng Shui Physiognomy accounts for a lot of it.
The theory of Feng Shui physiognomy has been closely related to acupuncture medicine as early as ancient times. The theory of the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements is one of the foundations of medical skills. Therefore, Zhang Dachuan was fully confident that there was something wrong with the Buddha amulet.
However, he was too lazy to explain this kind of thing to these people in detail, so he directly pouted at Mr. Liang and said:
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but it's very simple to prove whether my words are true or false. Just take off the amulet and try it and you will know."
