Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Two hundred and five quack doctors

Zhang Fan wanted to help Xie Yuange diagnose immediately.

But thinking of the coming of the martial arts doctor, he wanted to see how the martial arts doctor treated the practitioners.

So he didn't speak.

In less than a minute, the warrior who had just left had already walked over quickly.

Behind him, followed by two people.

One is Xie Yongqiang.

The other was a man in his forties who looked a little arrogant.

Come to think of it, this person is a martial arts doctor.

Zhang Fan couldn't detect this person's strength, it seems that this person should be a warrior.

Zhang Fan observed Xie Yongqiang carefully.

I saw that Xie Yongqiang no longer had the painful look when he left just now.

It seems that this martial arts doctor does have some skills.

The warrior led the two of them over, and said, "Young Master Yuan Ge was fine before. As a result, when this guy came here, he only taught Young Master Yuan Ge for five minutes, and that's it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Fan with a little complacency.

Hey, kid, dare to steal my job.

This time I'll see how you end up.

Xie Yongqiang frowned slightly, and then said to the martial doctor: "Doctor Qin, help my grandson quickly."

Doctor Qin nodded with a smile, and said confidently, "Don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here."

Then he walked over, and instead of helping Xie Yuange up, he put the three fingers of his right hand on Xie Yuange's right hand to signal his pulse.

Zhang Fan asked suspiciously: "Doctor Qin Wu, can you just take the pulse?"

Doctor Qin Wu didn't even look at Zhang Fan, and said, "When I'm treating, I like to be quiet."

Zhang Fan cursed inwardly: Damn, why are you pretending.

The congratulations next to him said through brain waves: "The problems that ordinary practitioners have are all about the meridians.

So taking the pulse is the most accurate and quickest way. Then help to observe the complexion and ask about the symptoms, and you can almost confirm what the disease is. "

Zhang Fan nodded.

That's it, it's very simple.

Doctor Qin Wu checked his pulse for a moment, then looked at Xie Yuange's face.

Finally, he pressed on the most painful part of Xie Yuange's right wrist.

"Hiss—"

Xie Yuange suddenly gasped in pain, and kept yelling, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts..."

A look of distress flashed in Xie Yongqiang's eyes, and he hurriedly asked Doctor Qin Wu: "Doctor Qin Wu, look at this..."

Doctor Qin Wu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. This is because Young Master Yuan Ge's practice of drawing swords and chopping has very high requirements on the meridians of the right wrist. He has adapted to such requirements before, but now he has suddenly increased his training. The strength caused his right meridian to be unbearable. As long as he rests for a few days and takes recovery medicine, he can recover in up to three days."

"Suddenly increase the intensity of training?"

Xie Yongqiang frowned again.

When the warrior next to him heard this, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

Here's your chance!

He hurriedly came to Xie Yongqiang's side and said, "Chairman, I have been training Young Master Yuange for the past few months. The training intensity has gradually increased, and there will never be any problems. But today, this teacher Zhang just took over. The sudden increase in the intensity of training made Young Master Yuange's meridians unbearable."

After speaking, he quietly stepped aside.

There is a kind of thing to brush off the clothes to hide the meaning of merit and fame.

In fact, he was hiding by the side, waiting to see Zhang Fan's jokes.

Congratulations wanted to say a few words for Zhang Fan at this time, but it seemed that his little brother really did it.

And the chairman's complexion is not good-looking, if I speak for him at this time, I'm afraid it will be against him.

Congratulations, I felt a little regretful.

Had he known this, he would not have recommended Zhang Fan to the chairman.

I wanted to help him, but now it seems that it was self-defeating.

Zhang Fan saw that Xie Yongqiang's complexion was getting worse and worse, but the martial artist's face was becoming more and more joyful, and he didn't feel nervous at all.

He just smiled lightly and turned his head to look at Doctor Qin Wu.

"Qin Wu doctor, right?"

The Qin Wu doctor snorted coldly: "Huh, I taught people to practice drawing swords and chopping, but they practiced like this, and they misunderstood my disciples!"

For this seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, he didn't bother to talk to him at all.

What can a young man of seventeen or eighteen teach?

Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Your diagnosis is correct. It is indeed because the right meridian cannot withstand the impact of energy, which caused severe pain in the wrist. But, do you know how long I have taught him?"

The martial artist next to him said: "No matter how long you have been teaching, even if it is only for a minute, it is your fault for teaching people like this. Do you still want to quibble?"

Zhang Fan ignored the martial artist, and only pointed out five fingers to the Qin martial doctor: "I only taught him for five minutes."

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Doctor Qin Wu was slightly taken aback.

The martial artist continued to yell at the side: "What's wrong with five minutes? Five minutes is also time. During the time I taught, Young Master Yuange had no problems. But you just took over five minutes ago, and it became like this. You still have What is there to argue about?"

Zhang Fan still ignored him.

He said to Doctor Qin Wu: "Doctor Qin Wu, in five minutes, I spent four minutes explaining to Young Master Yuan Ge. He only practiced for one minute. I want to ask Doctor Qin Wu for advice. In one minute, How much training intensity will there be? Well, even if you consume too much strength in this minute, it is impossible to cause great pain in the right meridian, right?"

Doctor Qin Wu's complexion changed again.

Because everyone knows that within a minute, no matter how intense the training is, it is impossible to cause severe pain in the meridians.

He frowned, as if suddenly remembering something.

Then he looked at the martial artist next to him and said, "You said five minutes ago, you were the one who trained Young Master Yuange?"

When the warrior heard this, he immediately felt bad.

But he couldn't deny it, so he could only nod his head: "It's me. But..."

Before he finished speaking, Doctor Qin Wu had already interrupted him: "Yes, it must be you. Because you trained Master Yuange for a long time before, and the daily training intensity was too high. As time went by, Young Master Yuange The energy stagnation in the meridians of the right wrist and the occlusion of the meridians will cause severe pain."

When the warrior heard this, he was stunned.

His face was extremely pale.

It was Zhang Fan's problem one second ago, how come it became my problem the next second?

God, if the chairman really thinks it's my problem, then...then...

The warrior couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan's voice came.

I only heard him laugh twice, then shook his head: "Quack doctor!"

"What did you say?"

The Qin Wu doctor's voice was slightly angry.

When the other people present heard this, they were all stunned.

This kid is really daring!

How dare he call a martial doctor a quack in front of him.

Does he want to die?

But the martial artist was secretly happy at this time.

This guy's death diverted everyone's attention, and maybe he escaped unharmed. ()

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