Xie Yan was not intimidated by the old man's sharp gaze. Instead, he calmly explained, "My master said that medicine is different from other things. The same symptoms may have very different causes in different people. It cannot be generalized."
"I haven't even met you in person yet, how can I prescribe ointment for you based solely on Brother Zhang's word?"
"Thank goodness I came to see you in person today, otherwise I wouldn't have known you still had a bullet in your body."
"If I rashly apply the ointment to you, and it happens to displace the bullet, it could harm you."
As soon as Xie Yan finished speaking, the old man's gaze towards him completely changed, filled with surprise and admiration.
Even his own grandson didn't know he had a bullet in his body; only his son knew the general idea, and no one else knew at all.
This kid's got some skills!
The old man immediately sat up straight, a hint of expectation in his eyes. "So, you have another way to alleviate my pain?"
Xie Yan first nodded, then shook his head.
Just before the old man was about to lose his temper, Xie Yan hurriedly explained, "It's not about alleviating, it's about curing! Grandpa, I can't speak for other things, but when it comes to treating hidden ailments, I'm absolutely a professional."
As he spoke, Xie Yan confidently gave a thumbs up.
This isn't just him bragging; he genuinely has the confidence to back it up.
In the past few years, while taking care of Chaochao, he has never been idle. He has studied all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine books and accumulated a lot of experience in practice.
The two old men in the cowshed volunteered to become his loyal patients, and now they have both been cured by him.
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