Ning Tao said: "I came from Shancheng Medical University. I don't have a master. My medical skills are passed down from my ancestors."

Is Chen Pingdao a master?

That cheating is not a master. If you want to talk about inheritance, it is also the way of heaven. His natural intermediary between good and evil represents the way of heaven. The Tianwai Clinic, which represents the way of heaven, is his master. But this secret must not be told to these people, it must be ruined in his heart.

There was another buzzing discussion in the living room.

"Shancheng Medical University? That's just an ordinary medical university. Even their president would call me a teacher when he saw me. How dare this kid be a miracle doctor in front of me?"

"Depending on his age, he should have graduated, right? I doubt whether he is qualified to be a doctor. He dares to come here to see Mr. Ding. If anyone like him can treat him, what are we?"

Ning Tao did nothing wrong and did not provoke anyone. If he had to find some reason, he would only be humble but dared to come here to "fight business" with a large group of famous doctors, which also threatened the reputation and authority of these people.

Yan Song raised his hand and the living room suddenly became quiet. This action alone made it easy to see his status among these famous doctors.

"Young man, be down-to-earth and honest. Tell me, how could you come here to see Mr. Ding?" Yan Song's expression was very serious. He De could do it? This was a humble word, but it changed its taste when he used it on Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said lightly: "Sorry, I am a doctor. I come here just to treat patients, not to discuss seniority and qualifications."

Yan Song's face became ugly. When did a junior dare to talk to him like this?

Ning Tao's eyes moved to Ding Congjun, "Mr. Ding, if you believe me, please let me give it a try. If you don't believe me, I'll leave now."

Ding Congjun looked at Yan Song with a hesitant look. He seemed to be unable to make up his mind to seek Yan Song's opinions.

Yan Song said: "Mr. Ding has a noble status, so he can't just watch it by a young man. If such a thing is spread, it will have a bad impact on the reputation of your Ding family."

Jiang Hao was a little angry, "This is a good thing, why did it affect the reputation of the Ding family?" She said to Ding Congjun again: "Brother Congjun, Dr. Ning is very busy. I finally invited him from the mountain city. Believe me, if I am not sure, would I recommend Dr. Ning?"

Ding Congjun did not make a statement immediately, and the discussions of a large group of famous doctors obviously affected him, which aggravated his hesitation.

Ning Tao wanted to leave, but when he saw Jiang Haora was anxious, he gave up his thoughts. The reason he came here was entirely because of Jiang Hao, not because of who Ding Ye and Ding Congjun were, and how powerful they were.

At this moment, Fan Xiaying, who was standing behind Ding Congjun, suddenly spoke out: "I see that Dr. Ning has a very outstanding demeanor. He can still be so calm and composed here. I guess he has real skills. Brother Congjun, if you believe in my vision, you can let Dr. Ning try it."

When Fan Xiaying said this, Ding Congjun's hesitation disappeared in a blink of an eye, "Okay, since Brother Xia Ying has said that, let this Dr. Ning try it." He looked at Ning Tao and said a little politely, "Doctor Ning, when Qingshui Dao grows out, you go and show your father."

Ning Tao just nodded slightly, but the light from the corner of his eyes was on Fan Xiaying. Fan Xiaying's words could make Ding Congjun change his attitude, and no one opposed a large group of famous doctors. Although this is the Ding family, his status is obviously above Ding Congjun, and it is not simple at all!

Yan Song's face looked even more ugly, "Since Mr. Fan has said this, I have nothing to say, but young man, if you can cure Mr. Ding, I, Yan Song, would like to take you as your teacher. If you can't cure Mr. Ding, you'd better not say that you are a doctor again. Do you dare to make this bet with me?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "Sorry, I never accept disciples, nor do I bet."

A group of famous doctors looked at each other. Where did this kid get the confidence and courage that he dared to talk to Yan Song like this!

Yan Song was almost irritated and left. He had never had the intention of taking Ning Tao as his teacher? He looked down on Ning Tao so much, saying that Ning Tao was not qualified to treat Ding Ye, but Fan Xiaying said that Ning Tao had real skills and asked Ning Tao to treat Ding Ye. Isn’t this just saying in public that he has no vision? People who live to his age and level are more important than anything else, so the purpose of his words is just to compete for a short while! As a result, Ning Tao said this, it gives people the feeling that he wants to become a disciple!

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.

Ning Tao's reaction was actually very polite. He was not a brick on the ground, so he would step on it if anyone wanted to step on it. He was the owner of Tianwai Clinic!

Fan Xiaying looked at Ning Tao with deep and sharp eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate Ning Tao's heart.

At this time, the door at the end of the corridor opened, and Master Kiyomizu walked out from behind, shook his head while walking, and muttered to himself, "Strange, strange..."

Ding Congjun met him, "Master Qingshui, what is the result?"

Taoist Master Qingshui was silent for a moment before saying, "Forgive me, I am incompetent, I cannot stop the doctor, and I cannot stop the Tao. I have no face left here, so I will say goodbye."

Fan Xiaying said: "Master Qingshui, don't rush to leave. It's not too late to see how Dr. Ning diagnoses it."

Master Kiyomizu's eyes fell on Ning Tao, and he said nothing, but he didn't leave.

Ding Congjun said, "Doctor Ning, please."

Ning Tao carried the small medicine box and walked towards the door at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Hao caught up with Ning Tao's footsteps, "I'll take you there."

"Let's go and have a look, too." Ding Congjun said.

Ning Tao stopped, turned around and said, "I have my rules for treating medical treatment. Except for me and the patient, there cannot be a third person in that room. If you want me to treat medical treatment, you must abide by my rules."

"This..." Ding Congjun wanted to speak but stopped, his face obviously unhappy.

Jiang Hao followed and said, "Brother Congjun, Dr. Ning is the rule to treat diseases. Let's stay here and wait for him to come out."

Ding Congjun sighed, "Okay, then we're waiting."

Ning Tao carried the medicine box into the room at the end of the corridor, and then locked the door.

There is an old man lying on the bed with short hair, a national face, and a tall figure. Even if he is lying on the bed, he gives people a sense of majesty. Only those who have spent their entire lives in the military will have this temperament.

He is Ding Ye.

When Ning Tao came to the bed, Ding Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Tao.

At that moment, Ning Tao seemed to see something unusual in Ding Ye's eyes. He felt a little moved, "Is he also a new demon?"

However, Ding Ye just glanced at Ning Tao and closed his eyes again.

Ning Tao awakened the state of looking and hearing skills of his eyes and nose. In his eyes, Ding Ye's body was suddenly wrapped in a mass of colorful air. This situation surprised him a little. He just thought that Ding Ye was also a new demon like Lin Qinghua. The innate aura of Lin Qinghua's body, which turned into a new demon, was blue, while Ding Ye's innate aura was colorful of ordinary people.

What's even more strange is that Ding Ye is obviously sick, but his innate aura not only shows no sign of weakening, but is stronger than ordinary people. In addition, the odor emitted by his body is also normal, and there are no organs or parts of the disease.

With this diagnosis after looking at it, Ning Tao could almost confirm that Ding Ye was a very healthy old man, but it was such an old man who would bite his dog to death when he went crazy!

Ning Tao said in his heart: "So many famous doctors, even Taoist priests, cannot find out the cause of the disease. Ding Ye's situation must be a special situation."

The account book bamboo slips of Tianwai Clinic are in the small medicine box. Using the account book bamboo slips to diagnose is the easiest and most effective way, but Ning Tao wanted to try again to diagnose the cause of Ding Ye based on his own ability. One is because of curiosity, and the other is because this is also a necessary exercise.

On the bed, Ding Ye suddenly opened his eyes again, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A sense of crisis emerged, and Ning Tao instinctively took a step back.

Ding Ye started suddenly, and his hands poked out from the quilt and grabbed Ning Tao's neck.

Click!

The two iron chains locked on Ding Ye's wrists instantly stretched out, and his hands stopped in the air. But even though he could not do anything to Ning Tao, he tried desperately to reach his hands on Ning Tao's neck, and the iron fist that locked his wrists rubbed against his skin. His wrists quickly broke their skin and oozed out blood beads. He opened his mouth wide and made a sound like a beast.

At this moment, Ning Tao caught something from Ding Ye's eyes. When he first entered the door, he did not activate the state of looking and hearing in his eyes and nose, so he just had a illusion of "seeing something". At this moment, he was in the state of looking and hearing, and when the thing emerged from Ding Ye's eyes again, he saw it at a glance, and at the same time it was locked in Ding Ye's innate aura - it was a trace of black energy!

As soon as the trace of energy appeared, the veins of Ding Ye's arms rose one by one, and the iron chains kept making noises, giving people a feeling of being broken! This is not the power that an old man can burst out, it is that black energy at work!

Ning Tao suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Ding Ye's hand. Niwan Palace trembled, and the black and white spiritual power went down his arm, pounced towards the black energy like a dragon...

Without using the bamboo slips to diagnose the account book, I took action directly. This is the confidence that spiritual power has brought to Ning Tao.

He had a premonition that someone "fed" Ding Ye's body, just as Chen Pingdao bit him and saved him a little spiritual power. However, Chen Pingdao had a kind heart, and the person who fed Ding Ye with this black energy was not a kind heart.

The black and white spiritual power entered Ding Ye's body, and the dark energy did not dare to fight, and disappeared in an instant. Ding Ye also closed his eyes and fell on the bed.

"I want to escape? It's too late!" A sneer appeared on Ning Tao's mouth. He poked out his right hand and grabbed Ding Ye's forehead. At that moment, his spiritual power had locked on the Niwan Palace deep in Ding Ye's eyebrows.

Although Ding Ye’s Niwan Palace cannot be compared with his, it is a good place for the hiding dark energy.
Chapter completed!