But Yan Feiyang looks like an ordinary college student, but the aura that seems to be indifferent to the other person's appearance and lacks.

The bodyguard was also a little puzzled for a moment, not sure whether it was his own illusion or other reasons.

At this time, Fang Qiong suddenly spoke. He seemed not very satisfied with Minister Fang's introduction to Yan Feiyang, and added with a smile, saying, "Doctor Yan is also a Chinese medicine doctor."

However, Fang Qiong didn't say anything else. After all, Minister Fang just finished speaking, so Fang Qiong couldn't spoil his father.

This statement obviously caused a small ripple. Doctor Sun showed a look of surprise on his face. He looked at Yan Feiyang and looked at Fang Qiang and said, "Is that so? Young people nowadays are really amazing, haha..."

No one knew what Dr. Sun was thinking, but the expression he showed was inconvenient.

After hearing Fang Qiong's words, the bodyguard breathed a little relieved. He felt that he was right, the young man was just an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor. He was not discovered before, and it must be because the blind cat hit a dead mouse, which was just a coincidence.

This time, even Mr. Zhou couldn't help but open his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Feiyang with a little curious look. Seeing that the other party was still a child, there was obvious contempt on his face.

Yan Feiyang is already an adult, but in the eyes of Mr. Zhou, who has white hair, he is just a child.

If it were normal, Mr. Zhou might have looked at him twice, but the other party was so young, how could he be considered a Chinese medicine doctor? He was just a student and didn’t know how to be rich.

Mr. Zhou had not even seen Yan Feiyang clearly, so he had already belittled him to the ground.

Dr. Sun had already withdrawn his gaze and exchanged a few more greetings with Minister Fang.

In fact, to put it bluntly, they are praising each other, but Dr. Sun still talks a lot about the whole process. No matter what, Minister Fang’s identity is there.

"You are tired after coming here for so long. Come and sit down and take a break." Minister Fang said politely.

"Don't bother Minister Fang, my master wants to see your father's illness first."

Dr. Sun smiled and refused.

Minister Fang was a little satisfied, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he frowned and said, "This..."

Dr. Sun said again: "This is what Master means. Minister Fang, don't feel embarrassed." Dr. Sun's face always had a smile on his face when he spoke.

Dr. Sun's smile looks approachable and makes people feel very friendly, but who is not a human being present? You can see the essence through the surface.

Although Yan Feiyang stood with his back facing Wushan and his group, Guang could also tell some information from his tone and expression.

Mr. Zhou didn't say a word from beginning to end, and Yan Feiyang couldn't judge his depth. Dr. Sun was different. He was basically talking since he entered the door.

Moreover, Dr. Sun's words had a clear smile, which seemed to be easy to get close to and get along with, but Yan Feiyang still frowned almost invisibly, and his eyes were also stuck behind Dr. Sun's back for a few more seconds.

Dr. Sun clearly didn't notice it and was still talking to Minister Fang.

Minister Fang finally showed a helpless expression, as if he could not resist Dr. Sun, and said, "Okay, I'm working hard."

Dr. Sun nodded with a smile, then turned his head and whispered respectfully to the old man's ear, and said, "Master, you can start."

Mr. Zhou raised his chin slightly, and he glanced at his apprentice sideways, withdrew his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like a paranormal.

When Secretary Chen received Wushan and his group from the downstairs, Mr. Zhou was like this, and he didn't seem to take anyone seriously. However, Secretary Chen could understand that Mr. Zhou is so old and must be a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It is worth a bit of temper.

But Mr. Zhou was still high and aloof at this moment. Secretary Chen had a slightly cold sweat on his head. He had been observing Minister Fang's expression and reaction carefully.

If the atmosphere accidentally reaches freezing point, Secretary Chen will still have to shoulder the arduous task of adjusting the atmosphere.

Dr. Sun helped the master to sit down by the bed, and then carefully placed the unconscious Mr. Fang's hand flat on the bed.

After the apprentice finished all this, the old man slowly put his dry fingers on Mr. Fang's wrist.

During this process, the old man's eyes were not opened and his expression did not change significantly, but his fingers stayed on the wrist vein for a long time.

Dr. Sun, who had been around until he had been around, felt something was wrong. He inadvertently bent over to his master and whispered something.

The old man did not answer, but his two white eyebrows seemed to frown slightly.

Dr. Sun has been with his master for many years, and no subtle expression on the other party could escape his eyes. Now, Dr. Sun clearly realized that the master seemed to be in trouble.

Could it be that Mr. Fang is in a very serious condition?

Doctor Sun could tell some of this, after all, it took so long, and no matter who saw Mr. Fang’s current condition, he would frown.

After being in a coma for so long, the whole person showed that the old man's condition was very bad. Moreover, during this period, the cause of the disease has not been found. No matter how you think about it, it is a very difficult thing.

"Mr. Zhou..., what kind of disease does the old man have?"

Minister Fang's wife looked at the old man with a serious look and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. And a few minutes had passed, and it was more like living a day like a year for them.

There was obvious anxiety on her face, and she almost forgot the old man's name.

The old man with crane hair did not answer, as if he had not heard the words of Minister Fang.

When Dr. Sun saw it, he hurriedly tried to smooth things over, and his smile continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, my master has always been more careful, so it will take longer."

The other party said this. Even if Minister Fang’s wife was anxious, she could only suppress her doubts, so as not to make herself look too abrupt. She nodded and signaled that she knew.

Dr. Sun then smiled again, then turned his gaze back to the master.

The question of Minister Fang’s wife just now was basically the questions of everyone in the ward, except for Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang is still very confident in his pulse trauma. He learned all his skills from Tang Jingyan, and his basic skills are very solid.

Tang Jingyan's attainments in acupoints and pulse patterns are not comparable to ordinary people, and even compared with Wushan Traditional Chinese Medicine. Yan Feiyang also perfectly inherited Tang Jingyan's good skills.

Yan Feiyang looked at Mr. Zhou and Dr. Sun's actions and could probably guess their current state.

If Yan Feiyang was not mistaken, the pulse that Mr. Zhou felt should be the same as his. Mr. Fang’s pulse was very normal, and there was no problem except that he was very weak.

Like the Western medical test results, all indicators are shown to be normal, but people can't wake up and can only live by infusion. This is not a solution. After all, Mr. Fang is old and will definitely not be able to withstand such troubles.

Yan Feiyang had some thoughts in his mind, but before the opportunity to test and verify, the people from Wushan came, so he had to stand aside for the time being, hoping that the other party could see something different.

Yan Feiyang had already seen through observing the expressions of several people that the old man had obviously discovered the problem, and there were the same questions as Yan Feiyang at that time.

The key is how Mr. Zhou is preparing to determine the cause and treatment of Mr. Fang.

Just like what Minister Fang’s wife couldn’t help asking.

Mr. Zhou silently withdrew his fingers, stroked them gently for a few times, and squinted his eyes thoughtfully. Dr. Sun, who was beside him, quickly lowered his head, and the master and apprentice cooperated very well.

When he realized that his apprentice had already been in place, the old man opened and closed his mouth a few times, and the amplitude was too small, making people feel like he was not speaking at all.

But Dr. Sun kept nodding, looking serious, as if he was taking instructions.

Only Dr. Sun could hear the sound, and everyone else in the ward could only see the old man's mouth moving, but he could not hear the sound at all.

When Minister Fang saw the other party's expression, he became nervous and felt a little anxious. Could it be that he had seen the cause of the disease?

Not only Minister Fang, but also his wife and daughter were in a heart. They were under great pressure from the old man's illness for so long.

Even Wen Yongfeng was somewhat looking forward to Mr. Zhou's diagnosis, which was also related to his cooperation with Minister Fang this time.

Only Yan Feiyang looked at the two of them with a calm expression, as if he didn't care at all about the result.

This time, Minister Fang's wife resisted her urge to ask, but her eyes never left Mr. Zhou and Dr. Sun.

After hearing the master's words, Dr. Sun's smile froze slightly, and then returned to normal. He stood up straight and said to Minister Fang: "Master has made a general judgment, but to be sure, further diagnosis is needed."

Minister Fang was overjoyed when he heard this. Although the other party did not say what the disease was, he had already made up his mind about what was inside and outside the words.

Now the old man’s illness has hope!

Not only Minister Fang, but the others present also thought so. It was just that their mood and performance were slightly different.

But Yan Feiyang was still as calm as ever, not blinded by Dr. Sun's ambiguous words. He was the most sober person in the entire ward.

"It's not too late, please hurry up and make further diagnosis."

This is fine. Master observes it a little more and needs to cooperate with the injection of acupuncture to confirm. Dr. Sun briefly explained the main process.

Minister Fang nodded while listening, and his tone became a little anxious: "Okay, no problem."

Several people from the Fang family took the initiative to retreat aside and gave up the place to Mr. Zhou and Dr. Sun.

Wen Yongfeng also took this opportunity to walk to Yan Feiyang silently.

"Doctor Yan, look at the current situation..."

Wen Yongfeng originally wanted to ask Yan Feiyang what to do next, after all, their current situation was a little awkward.

Yan Feiyang's eyes were always focused on the two men in Wushan. He heard this and just nodded slightly and said nothing.

Wen Yongfeng automatically understood Yan Feiyang's movements as "watching the changes", and then his expression became calm. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!