Urban God-level Selection System

Go to bed and rest.

The next morning, after Zhang Wanlin got up, he rinsed, and after making a simple breakfast, he was ready to get his dad to get up and eat.

But as soon as he came to his father's room, he found that he was lying on the bed listlessly.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wanlin walked quickly.

Zhang Qishan's face was pale, and his speech was weak.

"It's all right."

Zhang Qishan shook his head and said.

"It's all cold, is it okay?

It's quite serious. "

Zhang Wanlin frowned.

With Zhang Wanlin's medical skills, a small cold couldn't escape his eyes.

Severe cold, that is, cold, cold, this cold can not be underestimated, if not handled properly, it may cause serious illness.

"Breakfast is ready, eat it while it's hot."

Zhang Wanlin said.

After all, Zhang Wanlin went out.

After riding his own electric car, he came out of Yulong Villa.

Zhang Wanlin is going to get some medicine for his father and come back to decoction.

Soon after, Zhang Wanlin came to the door of a Chinese medicine museum.

This Chinese medicine museum is very famous in the ancient city and is also a century-old brand.

The name of the pharmacy is called the No. 1 Traditional Chinese Pharmacy in Ancient City, and the name is very domineering.

Entering the pharmacy, I found that the business of the pharmacy is very hot, and there is still a queue to catch the medicine.

Zhang Wanlin lined up while looking at this Chinese medicine shop.

This Chinese medicine museum is very large in scale, and the decoration is also ancient.

There are five apprentices and two doctors in the entire Chinese medicine museum.

These two doctors are the pillars of the Chinese Medicine Museum, and the business of the Chinese Medicine Museum is all supported by them.

Soon, Zhang Wanlin was about to catch the medicine.

The person who was in front of Zhang Wanlin was an old man. He had to look like he was in his sixties. His clothes were ragged. It was not like a rich man.

Wearing a military coat, like an elderly migrant worker.

The old man took out three hundred dollars from his pocket, and said tremblingly, "Doctor, I have a headache and a terrible pain in the past two days. You can show me what happened."

The old man was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

With two lip-smaves, it looks a little bit of a thief.

He frowned when he saw the dirty look of the old man.

"Stretch your hand, and I will give you a pulse."

Dr. Hu said impatiently.

The old man heard his words and extended his hand.

The old man's hands are a bit dark, but not dirty.

Dr. Hu, seeing this, put on a pair of gloves very disgusted, and then went to check the pulse for the old man.

Soon after, Dr. Hu Bazi said: "It's not a serious illness, it's just cold, I'll prescribe a prescription for you and find my apprentice to take the medicine."

After all, Dr. Hu took out a blank piece of paper, scribbled a few herbs, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the blank paper and grateful: "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor."

After all, the old man was ready to get the medicine.

But at this moment, Zhang Wanlin suddenly stopped the old man.

"Uncle, wait a minute."

Zhang Wanlin said, "Uncle, would you please show me your prescription again?"

The old man froze, but nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhang Wanlin took the prescription and looked closely.

From this point of view, Zhang Wanlin's brow furrowed tightly.

Just now he felt that this prescription is not right. Now, at first glance, it turns out that the medicine in this prescription is so natural that he can eat the dead! Dr. Hu, seeing Zhang Wanlin kept checking his prescription, was very unhappy.

"Hey! Young man, if you don't see a doctor, just stay away! There are still many people waiting in line!"

Zhang Wanlin looked at the eight-character Doctor Hu and frowned, "You have a problem with this prescription."

As soon as Zhang Wanlin's words came out, there was an uproar.

All the people in the traditional Chinese medicine museum looked at Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin actually questioned Dr. Hu's medical technique?

The eight-character Doctor Hu was furious when he heard the words: "I have a problem with my prescription, are you looking for fault?"

"We have been in the Chinese medicine museum for so many years, and no one has ever said that there is a problem with my prescription!"

"Boy, do you understand medicine?"

The dirty old man looked at Zhang Wanlin with questioning expression: "Boy, did you make a mistake?"

"From small to large, once I got sick, I came to this Chinese medicine shop to get medicine, and I never made a mistake!"

"The doctor of the Chinese medicine hall is very clever, young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

After all, the old man recaptured the prescription.

Everyone on the scene looked at Zhang Wanlin's eyes, all a little weird.

Is there something wrong with this person?

Young, do you understand medical skills?

Questioned the doctor's prescription?

Zhang Wanlin frowned and said: "There is really a problem in this prescription. There are two flavors of the raw materials. Once the decoction is taken, it will kill you!"

Although Zhang Wanlin is not a savior, but someone has a problem in front of his eyes, he will definitely do what he can.

The eight-character Doctor Hu touched his beard and squinted with a sneer: "Oh, what a joke!"

"Could it be that you know these medicinal materials better than me?"

"There is absolutely no problem with these herbs!"

"Why do you question my prescription?

Could it be that you are also a doctor?

Do you have a medical certificate? "

Faced with the question of Doctor Bazi, everyone present looked at Zhang Wanlin.

Yes! Since you dare to question the doctor, you must at least be a doctor?

Not a doctor, do you have to have a medical qualification certificate?

But Zhang Wanlin shook his head and said frankly: "I am not a doctor, nor do I have a medical qualification, but I have read many medical books."

After listening to Zhang Wanlin's words, the scene was full of uproar.

All the people who came to see the doctor couldn't sit still, and all came forward to accuse Zhang Wanlin.

"You guys are really interesting. They don't even have medical qualifications, but they question the doctor's prescription?"

"This Chinese medicine museum is a century-old store! The doctor is a student of the medical god. You are a person who does not even have a medical qualification certificate. Why should you question people?"

"Yes! If you don't see a doctor, leave early! We need to get medicine!"

...The sound of accusations sounded, and the old man also said unpleasantly: "Boy, you scare me less!"

"Although I study less, I believe the doctor!"

"You said there is a problem, then there is a problem?

Why do you say there is a problem with the doctor's prescription? "

Zhang Wanlin also frowned, why don't you believe me?

Zhang Wanlin said seriously: "Uncle, you believe me, if you take this medicine back, you will have to kill Huang Quan within a day!"

Hearing Zhang Wanlin's words, the old man was also furious. He pushed away Zhang Wanlin! "What do you say?

Are you cursing me? "

"Although I am a lot of age, my body is tough! I won't die in a while! I'm afraid I will let you down!"

"Huh! This young man really doesn't understand things, he doesn't know how to pretend to understand, he really thinks he has read two medical books, and he treats himself like a magician?

Idiots say dreams! "