"Okay." Zhou Ying stretched out his arms and smiled bitterly: "I am 21 years old this year. This strange disease started a year ago. I had checked in the hospital before. The doctor said that I had abnormal capillaries. Western medicine that I had taken for half a year did not improve. I took for two months and tried various folk remedies, but my condition has not improved. Alas, maybe I will die of excessive bleeding at any time."

Chen Feiyu felt Zhou Ying's pulse, and he had a clear idea in his heart. He shook his head and said, "No, since I encountered it, it's hard for you to die now."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ying suddenly raised his head, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "What do you mean...yes...is that my disease can be cured?"

Chen Feiyu did not answer his words and asked irresponsibly: "If I guessed right, you should have had a girlfriend very early, and you have a strong desire, so you often go out to check in, right?"

Lu Xueke and Xu Jun had not yet fallen in love, but when they heard this, they blushed and couldn't help but spat.

Duan Hao frowned and said, "Chen Feiyu, don't forget that you are seeing a doctor now, not letting you gossip."

Chen Feiyu glanced at him and said lightly: "Xia Chong cannot speak to Bing. If I say I am in a consultation, do you believe it?"

Duan Hao sneered: "Then I want to see what does Zhou Ying's illness have to do with the question you just asked."

Zhou Ying was a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "You said it's right. We often go out to check in, especially when we were in college. For a while, we went out to check in almost every day. Later, I felt it was expensive, so I went out to rent a house with my girlfriend. However, because my illness was too strange, I had already broken up with my girlfriend. By the way, this should have nothing to do with my illness, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone showed playful eyes. Zhou Ying was sharp, not too old, and his desire was so strong. I don’t know how his girlfriend could bear it.

"Who said it doesn't matter, it's going to be a big deal." Chen Feiyu knew everything in his heart, took back his hand, and said, "The root of your illness is that your sexual intercourse is too diligent, which leads to kidney deficiency and qi deficiency.

"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" says that sweat is the liquid of blood, which turns white from qi, which means that sweat is originally the same as blood, and after the transformation of the human body's qi, it turns into sweat and vents. Because you have sex too hard, the fire of the liver and kidneys goes upwards, causing the blood to overheat, which will directly vent from the pores on the head. In addition, kidney deficiency and qi deficiency, qi cannot convert blood into sweat, so blood and sweat appear on the skin."

So that's the case.

Everyone suddenly showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

Duan Hao could not have imagined that Chen Feiyu had actually told the cause of the disease, and it was closely related to the question Chen Feiyu asked just now. His face turned blue and white, and he hurriedly said: "Chen Feiyu, even if you tell the cause of the disease, if Zhou Ying's disease cannot be cured, you will still lose!"

As soon as this statement came out, the words "shameless" surged in everyone's hearts.

However, since Chen Feiyu explained the cause of the disease, it is not far from taking the right medicine.

Chen Feiyu glanced at Duan Hao contemptuously, waved his sleeves, and said with a look of disdain: "You are as pitiful as a broken dog in my eyes. I will allow you to convince your loss!"

Duan Hao's face changed, and was forced by Chen Feiyu's momentum. He couldn't help but take a step back, feeling his face was hot, but now he was already in a difficult situation. If Chen Feiyu won the bet, then his consequences, not to mention whether Chen Feiyu and Lu Weidong would let him go, even Feng Mohan...

Thinking of the terrible thing, Duan Hao couldn't help but shivered, and he began to regret opposing Chen Feiyu. At this moment, he could only hope that Chen Feiyu could not cure Zhou Ying's "heat and sweat disease".

"Doctor Chen...Doctor Chen, can you really cure my illness?" Zhou Ying was both surprised and excited.

Not long ago, he was forcibly forced to see a doctor by a stranger. He was always confused, but unexpectedly, he accidentally hit him and met a miracle doctor who could truly cure his stubborn disease. For a moment, he was inexplicably excited.

"I may have a patient that cannot be cured, but that patient is definitely not you, so don't doubt my medical skills, because I am professional." Chen Feiyu smiled confidently.
Chapter completed!