Regarding the fact that Yang Lin can tell fortunes, everyone has basically begun to slowly accept it.

When he went on stage later, no one thought it was unreasonable.

And just now he showed everyone his super physical fitness that was suspected of martial arts.

But no one expected that Yang Lin could also have medical skills.

With doubts about this, the program team followed immediately. They wanted to know how Yang Lin was going to restore the appearance of the severely disfigured girl.

Following Yang Lin's footsteps, the group of them quickly left the hospital gate.

At this time, Yang Lin seemed to have found his target in advance and walked straight into another street not far from the hospital.

Although it was already evening, all the shops on the street were still open.

Many of them are pharmacies, some selling Western medicines and some selling Chinese medicines.

After Yang Lin looked around, he quickly walked into a pharmacy specializing in traditional Chinese medicine.

As soon as he entered the pharmacy, an old doctor in a white coat came over.

Perhaps seeing Yang Lin wearing a Taoist robe, the old doctor immediately walked out from behind the counter.

"Little Taoist Priest, what medicine do you want to buy? Do you have a prescription from the hospital?"

Hearing the old doctor's question, Yang Lin shook his head.

"There's no prescription. I'm going to get the medicine myself. Also, can I ask, can you help me boil the medicine?"

"Yes, as long as the medicine is taken in our pharmacy, we can take it for you. But if you don't have a prescription, how can we take the medicine?"

As he spoke, the old doctor's face showed a trace of doubt.

But what Yang Lin said next made him stunned on the spot.

"It doesn't matter, the recipe is in my head, I can write it to you on the spot."

After reacting, the old doctor's face turned serious instantly.

"Young man, if this is the case, I can't give you medicine."

"This kind of thing is no joke. The name of the medicine and the dosage cannot be wrong even by a hair. If there is a slight mistake, the tonic can turn into poison."

After hearing what the old doctor said, everyone in the program team who was eavesdropping outside the door nodded repeatedly.

"At first glance, this old gentleman seems to have very professional ethics."

"That is to say, the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is very profound. If the dosage is a little different, it may not be effective."

"The lack of effect is the second most important thing. I'm afraid it may have counter-effects or even be poisonous."

"The key to Chinese medicine prescriptions is to pay attention to the dosage according to different diseases. It does not mean that just one prescription can cure the disease. It all depends on the doctor's past experience."

"So, those Chinese medicine doctors are basically all very old, and the older they get, the more popular they become."

"Who at Yang Lin's age would dare to let him prescribe a prescription at will? If something goes wrong with the prescription, he will be responsible even if the prescription is not good."

"It's 80% likely that he won't be able to find a cure this time."

At this moment, not only the old pharmacist didn't believe Yang Lin, but also the people in the program team outside the door were not very optimistic about it.

Yang Lin could only look helpless at this, but it was obvious that he did not give up.

Instead, he glanced lightly at the old doctor in front of him.

The next second I saw him open his mouth and say:

"Old sir, I see from your face that you must often wake up in the middle of the night and have many dreams recently. How about I give you a prescription?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Lin's words, the old doctor was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a surprised look on his face:

"I didn't see it, but you still have some ability. In this case, you should give me a prescription for the old man first. After I read your prescription, I will decide whether to give you medicine."

"Okay! Then I will boldly give you a prescription."

After saying that, Yang Lin walked straight towards the counter. When he came to the counter, he first looked at the gel pens placed on the counter, and then turned to look at the brushes on the other side that the old pharmacist used to practice calligraphy. .

Finally, he picked up the brush amid the surprised expression of the old pharmacist.

The next second I saw him writing quickly on the paper where the old pharmacist practiced calligraphy.

In a flash, the names and dosages of the medicines appeared on the paper.

In less than a minute, he put the brush aside, waited until the ink was dry, and handed the prescription to the old pharmacist.

When the old pharmacist saw the prescription on the paper, he couldn't help but read it along.

"Asparagus, Ophiopogon japonicus, raw rehmannia, cooked rehmannia, ginseng, astragalus, zhicao, five flavors..."

As he thought about it, his eyes lit up.

"Wonderful, wonderful, why didn't I think of it."

Although the people outside the door didn't know what was going on, they could still see some clues from the old pharmacist's expression.

"No way, Yang Lin really gave this old gentleman a prescription."

"Not only did it work, but judging from the old gentleman's expression, it seems to actually work."

"Is he so strong? He actually knows medical skills."

"How old is he this year? How come he has so many things?"

"Is this really what an idol should have?"

...

"Little Taoist Priest, can you give me this recipe of yours?"

"I know this may be inconvenient to you, Taoist Priest, but I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy it."

Looking at the prescription in his hand, the old pharmacist was excited and immediately looked at Yang Lin expectantly.

However, Yang Lin shook his head.

"No, I'll give this prescription to the old gentleman. As compensation, how about the old gentleman let me grab a pair of medicines for free."

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, the old pharmacist replied decisively:

"No problem! The little Taoist leader can catch as many as he wants."

"How about you, the little Taoist priest, come and I'll help you catch him."

In just a few minutes, the old pharmacist's attitude towards Yang Lin had changed 180 degrees.

The speed of transformation was so fast that everyone outside and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Am I right? Why has this old gentleman's attitude changed so drastically?"

"Looking at his age, I'm afraid he must be over eighty years old. Maybe he was discharged from a big hospital."

"I seem to have some impression of this old gentleman. He seems to be the old director of Jinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

"Yes, yes, that's Dr. He. After his retirement, he was re-employed several times by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. He seemed to have completely retired last year."

"Is your name He Guangming? He seems to be the first president of our Medical University."

"That being said, he seems to be really Mr. He."

"Damn it, isn't he a national treasure? It seems that he has no time to spare after retirement and came here to open a pharmacy."

"I went to Qiandu to check, and it's really what you said."

"Even Mr. He wants to buy this prescription with a lot of money. Where did Yang Lin learn medical skills before?"

"Do you think every Taoist priest has learned so much?"

While everyone was sighing, Yang Lin also remembered his prescription.

As for the old pharmacist, he was just like an apprentice grabbing medicine according to Yang Lin's request.

Faced with this scene, everyone in the program team outside the door did not even dare to speak.

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