Netizens were completely shocked.
Especially those who study medicine, seeing this scene, almost feel like their bloody soul is about to burn.
It is no exaggeration to say that when these four people add up, the richest man in a city may not be able to move at the same time.
But today, they gathered here for Xiangyi? !
Absolutely! Really amazing! !
Hearing Xiangyi's shout, Fang Lao and the other three cast their gazes at her, with dissatisfaction on their faces:
"What do you call me? Grandpa?"
"My dear disciple, you can just call me Master Master."
"My dear apprentice, you don't need to pay attention to those two old men, just call me master!"
"..."
Xiangyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and obediently greeted the masters.
Seeing that his little granddaughter was only talking to the three old men, Grandpa Xiang ignored him, and muttered in a low voice, "Since I'm not welcome here, I'd better leave!"
Xiangyi hurriedly went to coax him, called grandpa sweetly and softly, and promised to be the old man's favorite drunk crab, so the old man "reluctantly" forgave her.
The old Fang and the other three looked at it with jealousy.
Alas, if they hadn't blocked Xiangyin because he always teased his little granddaughter, maybe they would have received their little apprentice long ago!
Now, it's really too late to regret!
After exchanging pleasantries, the four of them entered the living room, joking aside, but not forgetting the business.
"Where is the patient?" Elder Fang spoke first.
Wander saw these respected grandpas, his legs were a little weak, and he weakly raised his hand: "It's me."
Four sharp, lightning-like gazes suddenly shot at him.
Completed the pulse diagnosis for Wander in turn.
Mr. Fang stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and looked at Xiangyi: "Teacher, tell me the treatment plan you thought of again."
Xiangyi explained carefully.
Several people sometimes frowned, sometimes nodded, and the netizens were dying of anxiety.
—[Can it be cured? Give it a good time! !]
—[ Xiangyi is really funny, let her just say it? Isn't this playing tricks?]
— [You don't really think that Mr. Fang and the others accepted her as a disciple because of her suitable medical skills, do you? It's just to save face!]
…
in the living room.
After Xiangyi finished speaking, he humbly asked for advice: "My treatment plan is still insufficient, and I hope the masters will not hesitate to enlighten me."
The more people know, the more ignorant they tend to feel.
Xiangyi was like that.
Fang Lao and the others looked at each other with a smile on their faces.
Regardless of their medical skills, they liked Xiangyi's attitude very much.
She is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and she is dedicated to learning, not to mention that her own talent and strength can already be regarded as a small miracle doctor.
"I want to talk about these plans..." Mr. Fang deliberately put on a trick, and said surprisingly, "Better than your grandpa!"
Grandpa Xiang: ...! !
"Nonsense..."
"Hey, old man, don't be in a hurry to refute." Yun Lao smiled and stroked his beard, with a hint of immortality, "Let me ask you a question first, whether it is difficult to write an article, or to correct an article?" ?”
Grandpa Xiang couldn't hear what he meant, so he snorted and ignored him.
Old Yun Yue was quiet, and his words made him feel as if he had been sitting in the spring breeze for a month, "Naturally, changing the article, with your medical skills, changing the treatment plan of my beloved apprentice, it must be more than enough, but these plans, you Can you figure it out?"
Jing Lao said: "Admit it, it's the young people's world now! My good disciple can take over from us old men!"
Everyone: "..."
You guys, are you here to see a doctor, or to brag about Yimei's rainbow fart? ! !