Chapter 547 [547] Do you really think you are a miracle doctor?
When Ye Feng said this, the expressions of everyone present froze.
They thought they had heard it wrong and asked each other.
"Did I hear correctly? Did he just reject Dr. Han?"
"You heard it right. He did reject Divine Doctor Han's kindness."
"Is he crazy? Doesn't he know the identity of Dr. Han? This is a godsend opportunity, and he just refused it like that?"
"This kid is really too ungrateful, isn't he? Divine Doctor Han took the initiative to accept a disciple, this is an opportunity that many people dream of, but he actually refused?"
"Ignorance! He probably doesn't even know who he is rejecting, right? This is Dr. Han, the leading doctor in the medical field!"
"I couldn't believe my ears. How could someone be so ignorant?"
Including Dr. Han himself, everyone was a little bit unbelieving, "You...you don't want to be my apprentice?"
Zhao Fulin also hurriedly tugged at Ye Feng's sleeve, "Brother Ye, how can you refuse the kindness of Dr. Han? Hurry up and agree."
Ye Feng's expression remained calm. "First of all, I want to thank you for your respect for me. But the medical skills I learned are self-contained, and I'm afraid they are incompatible with your philosophy. So I dare not use the banner of your apprentice, as that would damage your reputation. Please forgive me."
What he said was from his heart, because the systematically taught "Qing Nang Jing Medical Skills" is indeed a system of its own, which is very different from other traditional Chinese medicine.
If he were to become Dr. Han's disciple now, he would need to learn another set of theories.
There will probably be a big conflict between the two. Instead of that, it is better to just refuse directly.
But to others, his words sounded a bit too arrogant.
"What is he talking about? What do you mean by incompatible ideas? He doesn't think that his medical skills have surpassed Dr. Han, right?"
"Oh my god, how can there be such an arrogant person? Even if you want to refuse, you should find a better reason."
"You dare to say that you have your own system? A guy who has only learned a little bit by himself dares to say that he has his own system?"
"I really feel sorry for Dr. Han. How could he fall for such an arrogant guy?"
Doctor Han also frowned. He didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant.
But he was immediately relieved.
After all, he was a respected miracle doctor. Since the other party was unwilling, he couldn't say anything more.
"You are the first person to reject me, so I won't force you."
Zhao Fulin couldn't help but sigh, but there was nothing he could do.
This brother Ye is too stubborn.
Even if you don't plan to learn medical skills from Han Shen, it would be good to have access to his huge network of contacts.
Why make it so awkward for everyone?
At this moment, the nurse who had gone to decoct the medicine came back with a ceramic jar in her hand, which should be the decocted herbs.
Doctor Han first took a spoon, scooped a little and tasted it.
After confirming that everything was correct, he nodded and said, "Give it to Mr. Zhao, take it."
The nurse immediately took the ceramic jar, walked to the bedside, and began to feed Mr. Zhao the medicine.
Zhao Fulin hurried over and stared at his father.
Other medical staff immediately gathered around and carefully observed the patient's condition.
One spoon, two spoons, three spoons...
After taking a few spoonfuls of medicine, Mr. Zhao's face miraculously turned rosy.
"This is too miraculous, it's actually improved visibly with the naked eye?"
"Dr. Han is worthy of being Dr. Han. The effect of this medicine is too strong, isn't it?" "I have really opened my eyes today. It is simply miraculous."
"If I can learn from Dr. Han, I am willing to shorten my life by ten years."
"We don't have this opportunity, unlike some people who have the opportunity but don't know how to cherish it."
While several medical staff were chatting, they did not forget to ridicule Ye Feng.
Zhao Fulin and other members of the Zhao family were also ecstatic at this time.
The old man's recovery was great news for them.
At least the Zhao family’s crisis was temporarily resolved.
The Zhao family is still the largest family in Guangzhou, and its status is unshakable.
But when everyone was showing joy on their faces, only Ye Feng had a frown on his face.
"Something seems wrong. The redness on Mr. Zhao's face doesn't look like improvement. It looks more like congestion..."
Before Dr. Han could speak.
The medical staff have already criticized it.
"Do you really think you are a miracle doctor? Are you better than Dr. Han?"
"I've never seen such an arrogant person. How dare he point fingers in front of Dr. Han? Isn't this just showing off one's skills in front of an expert?"
"A self-taught layman dares to question Dr. Han? He is simply ignorant and fearless."
"How can this be called congestion? In my opinion, it's clearly getting better. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
Not only the medical staff, but even the Zhao family members couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"You're such a crow's mouth, can't you say something nice?"
"That's right. What good will it do you if something happens to my old man?"
"This is Fulin's friend, can't he expect us to do something nice?"
"If it weren't for the Ganoderma lucidum you provided, I would have chased you out with a broom right now."
Zhao Fulin glared at them hastily, "Don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
Only then did those people shut up, but their eyes towards Ye Feng were still full of hostility.
Zhao Fulin then turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, "Brother Ye, did you see it wrong? I think my father's complexion has indeed improved a lot."
Ye Feng didn’t know how to explain it to him. He stared at Mr. Zhao’s face for a long time and suddenly exclaimed.
"Stop feeding me, stop now."
As he said this, he hurriedly snatched the ceramic jar from the nurse's hand.
Doctor Han had tolerated him for a long time and now he finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to scold him.
Just then, something unexpected happened.
Mr. Zhao, who was originally in a semi-comatose state, suddenly opened his eyes.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
(End of this chapter)