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Chapter 59

"Boy, get out of here quickly. I want to cheat in front of Mr. Zhou. You are still a little bit ok!" Dr. Wang pointed at Zhong Liang's nose and shouted.

Dr. Liao also scolded: "That's right, if you are a doctor, you should take out your medical qualification certificate first! If you don't have a medical qualification certificate, you are a liar!"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhong Liang couldn't help but frown.

He has a medical qualification certificate, but his certificate is larger than the real estate certificate, and the certificate is kept by Xiaoyu.

What's more, who would carry such a large document with you?

Zhou Gaoxuan also stared at Zhong Liang strangely and said softly: "Mr. Zhong, I believe your medical skills, so why not, take out your medical qualification certificate and see Dr. Liao and Dr. Wang to avoid them from being embarrassed."

"He can have a nonsense medical qualification certificate! Dad, this guy is just a liar, he must be here to cheat you of money!" Zhou Lijiao also cursed.

Zhong Liang's eyes were full of apology: "Mr. Zhou, I didn't bring my medical qualification certificate with me, but Mr. Zhou, please rest assured. If something goes wrong during the treatment, I will be fully responsible."

"This..." Zhou Gaoxuan's expression became a little stiff.

"Boy, don't make excuses. You are only a trainee in the hospital. Even if you have a medical qualification certificate, you can't handle this disease well." Dr. Wang said in a cold tone: "You leave now, we can think that you haven't come."

"If you insist on not leaving, don't blame me for calling the people from the General Administration!"

If you practice medicine without a license, you will be fined at the least and go to jail at the worst.

If something goes wrong, it will be even more serious!

In Dr. Wang's opinion, this kid will definitely run away.

"I won't leave. I'm here to treat Mr. Zhou. The disease is not cured. Why should I leave?"

"You two must not be able to cure Mr. Zhou's disease, right?" Zhong Liang raised his head and looked at the two of them with a strong smile on his lips.

"Since it cannot be cured, you are not qualified to comment on my medical skills." Zhong Liang chuckled: "If I were you, I would sit there upright and learn how to acupuncture from me, rather than just blaming me."

"Medical skills are not related to age, and beyond your cognition, are not wrong, but your knowledge is shallow!"

After hearing Zhong Liang's words, the expressions of Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao suddenly changed.

After practicing medicine for so many years, no one has ever said that their medical skills are not good.

The boy in front of me is so arrogant and arrogant!

"My surname is Zhong! Dr. Liao and I have been practicing medicine for so many years. Yes, we are superficial in medicine, but it's not your turn to say anything!"

"That's right, a guy who is still not dry, what qualifications do you have to comment on us?"

Seeing Zhong Liang quarrel with the two doctors, Zhou Gaoxuan's expression became a little helpless.

"Okay, Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao, you all calm down. I invited Mr. Zhong. I believe in his medical skills." Zhou Gaoxuan immediately expressed his attitude.

This is someone arranged by Long Shuai. Even if he doesn’t know how to do medical skills, he is not qualified to drive him away.

"Mr. Zhou, you are so confused! You will harm yourself like this." Dr. Wang was very angry.

Zhou Gaoxuan did not speak, but looked at Zhong Liang.

"Mr. Zhong, you can continue." Zhou Gaoxuan said calmly.

"good."

Zhong Liang nodded and picked up the needle again.

Little did he know that Zhou Lijiao, who was sitting next to her, actually took out her cell phone and pointed the camera at Zhong Liang.

At this time, someone knocked on the office door again.

The needle in Zhong Liang's hand was suspended in the air.

"Come in." Zhou Gaoxuan shouted in the direction of the door.

The door was pushed open, and the secretary walked in with an old man.

"Jay Jay Chou, Mr. Yang Zhenhai is here." The secretary said to Zhou Gaoxuan.

Zhou Gaoxuan nodded and immediately stood up from the sofa: "Old Yang, please come in."

When Dr. Liao and Dr. Wang saw Yang Zhenhai appear, they ran over in just a few steps.

"Master, please show Mr. Zhou quickly. There is a scammer here. He insists that he can cure Mr. Zhou's illness. You should persuade Mr. Zhou well, so that Mr. Zhou cannot be deceived!" Dr. Wang said to Yang Zhenhai.

Yang Zhenhai glanced at the office, frowned, and looked at Zhong Liang.

Seeing Zhong Liang so young, Yang Zhenhai couldn't help but frown.

"Mr. Zhou, what's going on?" Yang Zhenhai asked Zhou Gaoxuan.

Zhou Gaoxuan hurriedly replied: "Old Yang, this is the doctor I invited, and Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao feel that he cannot cure my disease..."

"I see..."

Yang Zhenhai looked at Zhong Liang with a gaze.

"Young man, can you cure Mr. Zhou's illness?" Yang Zhenhai asked Zhong Liang.

Zhong Liang felt a little impatient and came one by one, which undoubtedly wasted his time.

However, seeing that the other party was old, Zhong Liang still answered politely: "It can be cured."

"Oh? Then how do you plan to treat it?" Yang Zhenhai smiled slightly.

Whether the other party is a liar, he only needs to ask a few questions to know.

A liar, but he can't tell the pathology.

"A hair needle, three needles are enough." Zhong Liang said calmly: "It's useless to explain too much to you, and you don't understand if you say it."

Yang Zhenhai's expression suddenly became a little stiff.

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to? This is my master Yang Zhenhai, a national expert in the medical field!" Dr. Liao said with a sarcasm.

Zhong Liang shrugged: "National player? Is it very powerful?"

"Damn it!" Seeing Zhong Liang so arrogant, Dr. Liao was so angry that he wanted to take action.

"Hahaha." Yang Zhenhai couldn't help laughing: "Young man, being arrogant is not a good thing."

Zhong Liang smiled and said, "I'm just a national player. I guess I haven't even heard of the Seven-Acupuncture Method? Since I haven't heard of it, even if I explain it to you, you won't understand it."

After saying this, Yang Zhenhai's expression immediately froze.

"Ling... Ling Seven Needle Method? You... Are you going to use Ling Seven Needle Method?" Yang Zhenhai looked at Zhong Liang in horror.

Zhong Liang smiled jokingly: "It seems that you are an old national player and don't know anything."

"You... were you the one who cured Mr. Lin Tianhua with one injection at Hongkang Hospital that day?" Yang Zhenhai was extremely shocked.

After seeing the Ling Qi Needle Technique that time, Yang Zhenhai was always surprised, and he especially wanted to find an opportunity to meet the person who gave the Needle.

"It's me, you have any objections to that needle?"

"No! Yang is superficial in medicine, how dare you have any objections?" Yang Zhenhai was extremely happy, and his attitude towards Zhong Liang immediately changed drastically.

A young man who can learn the seven-acupuncture technique is just like this, and his medical skills are above himself.

Yang Zhenhai still knows the truth that those who are capable are respected.

"I would like to ask you to give me some advice and let me see the Seven Needles Method..." Yang Zhenhai bowed to Zhong Liang, his eyes full of begging.

And the change in this scene made Dr. Wang and Dr. Liao's expressions suddenly become dumbfounded.

Zhou Gaoxuan, who was beside him, also had a strange color flashing in his eyes.

The dignified national player Yang Shenhai is now like a thirsty student.
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