Yang Fan's career as a doctor has actually been activated for a long time.
It's just that except for the primary healing technique, which is occasionally used once in a while, other medical skills have never been used.
He just told Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin that his medical skills were average. In fact, he was not being modest and polite, but his medical skills were really average.
He had just upgraded his God of Cooking profession to the level of God of Cooking Apprentice, with only 181 points of experience.
As for the profession of doctor, his medical experience is less than thirty points, which means he can only be considered as a doctor.
Such a level may not even be as good as that of a medical student in school. He pretends to be alright, but if he really treats others, he would really be a little timid.
Therefore, when Ms. Zhao Lin looked at her so earnestly, Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, feeling somewhat guilty.
He is really not as powerful as these people think.
The reason why we said Wang Yuansheng was poisoned just now is that most of it is actually a matter of fact, okay
You really shouldn’t have talked so much just now!
Why can't I keep my mouth shut now when I start bragging
It’s a bit swollen!
"I... try my best!"
Yang Fan pretended to be calm and stretched out his right hand nervously, placing his fingers on Wang Yuansheng's wrist.
"You auscultated and detected the pulse of the sixth-level warrior Wang Yuansheng. Your understanding of the human body's qi and blood veins has been further deepened, and your medical skills have been significantly improved. Medical skills +5, therapeutic effect +1."
"You auscultated and detected the pulse of the sixth-level warrior Wang Yuansheng. Your understanding of the human body's qi and blood veins has been further deepened, and your medical skills have been significantly improved. Medical skills +5, therapeutic effect +1."
"You auscultated and detected the pulse of the sixth-level warrior Wang Yuansheng. Your understanding of the human body's qi and blood veins has been further deepened, and your medical skills have been significantly improved. Medical skills +5, therapeutic effect +1."
Three consecutive system prompts directly increased Yang Fan's medical skill by fifteen points and his therapeutic effect by three points.
Yang Fan looked stunned. He didn't expect that he could get such a big windfall just by checking someone's pulse.
Although there are only three experience effects, this is only for one person. If he diagnoses different patients a few more times, wouldn't it be easy to improve his medical skills to a high level
It’s as easy as cooking!
Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh softly. It seems that gaining experience in these deputy positions is much simpler than blood strength and mental strength. As long as you are not lazy, you can easily gain experience by just doing something.
Safe, easy and painless.
If he wants to be a happy salted fish in the future, he might consider maxing out all these deputy jobs, and he can live a good life as a cat in a safer city. At least, he won't have to worry about food and drink.
As his medical experience increased, Yang Fan suddenly had some common sense about medical skills in his mind, and he felt like he was becoming more and more like a serious doctor.
Confidence quietly returns, and the momentum becomes more majestic. Maybe the bullshit just blown out may really come true.
"Come on, stick out your tongue and take a look at the tongue."
Wang Yuansheng stuck out his tongue as instructed, and Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced.
"You checked the sixth-level warrior Wang Yuansheng's tongue and found that his qi and blood were weak and moisture had entered his body. Your understanding of the Chinese Medicine Wangzi Jue has been further deepened, and your medical skills have increased. Medical skills +5, therapeutic effect +1."
"When you look at Wang Yuansheng's face and eyes, you find that his energy is scattered and his face is dark and unclear. Your understanding of the Chinese Medicine Wangzi Jue has been further deepened, and your medical skills have increased. Medical skills +5, therapeutic effect +1."
“…”
Yang Fan seemed to have discovered a pattern, and began to conduct various examinations around Wang Yuansheng. He practiced all the techniques of traditional Chinese medicine including inspection, smell, questioning, incision, and prescription and syndrome differentiation.
Regardless of whether he knows it or not, as long as he takes the corresponding action, the system will give corresponding experience rewards. It is not too simple.
Soon, when Yang Fan's medical experience exceeded 100 points, he received the same prompt from the system as his cooking experience:
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the medical skill value has reached 100 points, and successfully obtained the professional title - Physician Apprentice, medical skill +10, professional level +1, current professional level: Physician Apprentice Level 1 (112/1000)."
The assistant position of physician has also officially entered the normal track. The first level of physician apprentice does not sound like much, but only Yang Fan himself knows that the physician apprentice described in the system is far more awesome than the average serious doctor. Much more.
Just like him, a first-level cooking god apprentice, the food he makes can be praised by rich people like Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin who have eaten almost the entire town, which is enough to explain the problem.
Yang Fan's current real cooking skills are actually not inferior to many top chefs in the governor's mansion. Otherwise, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin would not be directly regarded as masters when they first met.
After his medical skills reached the level of physician apprentice, Yang Fan basically could no longer gain any more medical experience from Wang Yuansheng, so he simply stopped all examinations and consultations.
Gently sitting back on his seat, Yang Fan raised his head confidently, glanced at Wang Zhihe and his wife who were looking at him, and said softly: "I'm sorry, you two, what kind of poison did Young Master Ling have? I didn’t check it out.”
The expressions on Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin's faces darkened at the same time. Unexpectedly, their full hopes turned into disappointment again, and Yang Fan couldn't understand what kind of poison this was.
"But." Yang Fan's change of subject made Wang Zhihe and his wife's hearts rise again. They both couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan excitedly. Yang Fan continued: "Although I don't know what kind of poison it is, But I have identified some characteristics of this poison, and it may have a certain effect for treatment."
"real?!"
"really?!"
Wang Zhenghe and Zhao Lin asked earnestly at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.
Yang Fan nodded, raised his hand and patted Wang Yuansheng's little head, and said: "What this little brother is taking is actually a kind of neurological hallucinogenic drug. Its own toxicity is not fatal, and it will not even directly affect humans." causing any substantial harm to the body.”
"But there is one thing. It will be hidden in the patient's qi and blood meridians, and it will constantly send false signals to the central nervous system of the human body, such as "I am full, I am not hungry", to deceive the brain and make people feel uncomfortable. The patient unknowingly develops anorexia symptoms such as loss of appetite and no desire to eat.”
A very bizarre poison, but it actually existed in Wang Yuansheng's body.
Yang Fan didn't know if he accidentally fell into the trap of some kind of monster, or if someone was deliberately using this poison to harm him.
None of this has anything to do with him. He only cares about how to get rid of this neurotoxin in his body.
Wang Zhihe's expression paused, as if he heard some of Yang Fan's hidden meanings, and the look in his eyes was somewhat gloomy.
But Zhao Lin didn't think so much. She begged Yang Fan earnestly: "I hope Mr. Yang can use his skill to remove this toxin from my baby as soon as possible!"
She didn't care how bizarre and rare this poison was, she only cared about whether Yang Fan could find a way to detoxify Wang Yuansheng. Her son didn't eat every day and could only live with the elixir and blood. She felt really distressed when she saw it. .
As long as Wang Yuansheng can return to normal, she is willing to pay any price.
"Now I have two plans." Yang Fan said: "One is that I also use hypnosis to fight poison with poison to forcefully break the illusion in Master Ling's mind and let him regain his appetite for food."
"The other one is to use a unique healing technique I learned from an ancient medical book to see if I can try to purify or get rid of this strange poison."
"Both methods are likely to be effective, but they also have certain risks of accidents. Whether you want me to rescue Mr. Ling or not, the choice is yours."
Yang Fan looked at Wang Zhenghe and his wife and said, "Don't make a decision in a hurry. Maybe you have better medical treatment options. Go to the Guards' Mansion, or Jinghua City, Wudu District, or Federal Central City, where the medical conditions are better." Well, there are many doctors who are better than me, so maybe you can go there and have a look."
Wang Zhenghe had a good status and would not seek medical treatment indiscriminately for such a sudden illness, so Yang Fan judged that they were going to the garrison to seek medical treatment.
If they really have a better choice, Yang Fan will never stop him, let alone hold a grudge. After all, the doctor is just his deputy, and he doesn't rely on this for a living.
Of course, what's more important is that Yang Fan can't really guarantee that his treatment plan will be effective. If there are other options, he doesn't want to take the risk.
It would be terrible if someone was cured and the doctor made trouble or something.
"To be honest," Wang Zhenghe also saw Yang Fan's concerns, and said honestly and honestly: "We went to the town guard house because we wanted to divert to Jinghua City, where we have made an appointment with a famous speaker. Physician of eminence throughout the commonwealth.”
"However, it's a long way to get to Beijing. Even if we take an intercontinental spaceship, it will take at least more than a month to get there. My wife and I have no problem, but Yuan Sheng is in such a state that it will be difficult to survive on the intercontinental spaceship. More than half a month.”
"So, we are actually at the end of our rope." Wang Zhenghe said with a bitter voice: "If we hadn't happened to meet you, little brother, today, we might have gone to the intercontinental spaceship to bet on Yuansheng's luck to see if he had any luck. We must go to Beijing. Now, little brother, since you have the solution, why should we sacrifice the near for the far, and go down the road of narrow escape and narrow escape?"
Zhao Lin was startled and couldn't help but look at Wang Zhenghe in shock: "Wang Zhenghe! Didn't you tell me before that although there are risks in going to Beijing, you can minimize this risk? Why are you here... Lie to me! Right?!”
Wang Zhenghe smiled bitterly and said apologetically to Zhao Lin: "I was afraid that Madam would be worried all the way, which would be useless and would affect the mood of the baby, so I kept hiding something. Please don't blame me, Madam."
Knowing that there is a narrow escape from death, shouldn't they just go
It was impossible. Neither Wang Zhenghe nor Zhao Lin would give up their son's life so easily. Wang Zhenghe deliberately concealed the truth because he did not want his wife to be too desperate and shed tears of sorrow all day long.
Some of the pain was borne by him alone in secret, and that was enough.
Zhao Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, tears fell down, and she looked at Wang Zhenghe distressedly: "How could I blame you? You didn't tell me because you were afraid that I wouldn't be able to bear it. You know me, I'm brave Xiao, it’s nothing serious. If I had known Yuan Sheng’s true condition in advance, I might have fallen first before Yuan Sheng was fine.”
"You haven't been able to sleep all night these past few days. You must be worried about this matter. You have to shoulder everything by yourself. I feel sad when I see you."
As she said that, Zhao Lin couldn't help but raise her hand and caress Wang Zhenghe's face, causing more tears to flow.
"Mom, don't cry. I'm fine, and dad is fine too!"
Wang Yuansheng looked up at his mother and persuaded her softly. This little guy seemed to know his condition, but he acted calmer than his mother.
Maybe it's because he's too young and doesn't know what life and death are.
Wang Zhengge stretched out his arms and held his wife and son in his arms respectively, and then Zheng Sheng said to Yang Fan: "Little brother, we want both of the two plans you mentioned. Just go ahead and do it. Again. No, can it be more miserable than us drifting on an intercontinental spaceship and risking our lives?"
Yang Fan nodded slightly, and was really moved by this family of three.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang." Yang Fan comforted softly: "Even if both plans are ineffective, don't forget that I am still a pretty good chef. With me here, the young master will not be hungry. At least, he will not be hungry for a long time." You no longer have to worry about his anorexia for a while!”
When Wang Zhenghe heard this, his expression changed, and a divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Maybe he has a better way!
If Yang Fan can't cure Yuan Sheng's poison, they might consider taking Yang Fan with them on the intercontinental spaceship.
With a chef like Yang Fan here, making all kinds of delicious food for Yuan Sheng every day, it will definitely greatly increase Yuan Sheng's chances of arriving in Jinghua City.
As for whether Yang Fan is willing or not.
It was simply not within the scope of Wang Zhenghe's consideration.
Because to him, that's not important at all, is it
Money can make all the difference. As long as there are enough interests to attract him, there is nothing he can't do!
And what the Wang family lacks most is money!
(End of chapter)