Chapter 1623

This situation was expected by Prince George. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly at Ye Feng: "Dr. Ye, please bear with Dr. Brill's temper."

This was not the first time Ye Feng had seen an arrogant and self-righteous foreign doctor, so he was not angry about it and waited quietly.

Waiting for Brill to finish checking Isabella's mouth.

Prince George said to Brill: "Dr. Brill, this is Dr. Ye, who I told you about before coming to China, who defeated Korean doctor Kim Seung-min."

"Ye Feng, a Chinese medicine practitioner, right?" Brill then looked squarely at Ye Feng.

"Not bad!" Ye Feng nodded.

Brill showed disdain in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Oriental medicine, represented by Jin Shengmin, is nothing in my eyes. Whether it is Korean medicine or Chinese medicine, they are nothing more than tricks played by children. In other words, children A fight between children, no matter which side wins, is not worth mentioning."

Ye Feng didn't expect that Brill would say this in front of him, and his expression immediately darkened.

Noticing the change in Ye Feng's expression, Prince George felt anxious and said coldly: "Brille, Dr. Ye Feng was invited by me, so don't be rude!"

After being scolded by Prince George, the expression of ridicule and disdain on Brill's face subsided a little. He shook his head in an old-fashioned way and sighed: "Your Highness, there is a sentence that I have been holding in my heart for a long time. I feel that with the little princess, Coming to China is unnecessary."

"The little princess is already weak. Traveling thousands of miles to come here and the exhaustion of travel will do more harm than good to her condition."

The little princess Isabella on the bed was indeed pale at this time, and her beautiful big eyes that should have been full of light were almost filled with dullness.

In addition, Isabella's figure is also very thin, the kind of thinness that makes people feel distressed.

Prince George was very dissatisfied with Brill's words: "Brill, if you had seen Dr. Ye resuscitate the dead with your own eyes, you would not have said such arrogant words today."

"Bringing the dead back to life? The tricks of Chinese medicine are really amazing." The sarcastic and disdainful look in Brill's eyes reappeared, "Since Dr. Ye has the ability to bring the dead back to life, I would like to see how he treats the little princess."

Prince George ignored Brill's sarcasm and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng: "Dr. Ye, please excuse me."

Little Princess Isabella's nurse quickly moved a stool for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng walked to the bed, sat down on the stool, showed a gentle smile to Isabella, and said: "Your Highness, little princess, please stretch out your right hand."

The little princess glanced at Ye Feng timidly, her face obviously nervous.

In her medical career, this was the first time she had seen such a young Chinese medicine doctor, and according to her brother, he was a Chinese medicine doctor.

After nervously hesitating for a while, the little princess stretched out her right hand in front of Ye Feng and asked carefully: "Brother, does it hurt?"

Ye Feng noticed that there were many pinholes on Isabella's right wrist, and some of the skin was a little purple.

It is conceivable that Isabella has experienced Western medical treatment for a long time, and Western medical treatment has caused a lot of pain to her.

Isabella looked so weak and pitiful, which made Ye Feng feel soft in his heart. He smiled and said softly: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all." After saying that, Ye Feng began to care for Isabella. Sabella checked her pulse.

After a while, Ye Feng's face showed a bit of solemnity, and he turned to look at Prince George next to him.

Prince George was worried about his sister and couldn't help but ask: "Dr. Ye, how is my sister's condition?"

Ye Feng retracted his hand, stood up from the stool, looked at Prince George and said in a very solemn tone: "Your Highness, after my diagnosis, the little princess's body...does not have any disease at all!"

"What, there is no disease!?" Prince George opened his mouth slightly with surprise on his face.

Brill, who was on the side, was already ready to see Ye Feng's joke. When he heard this, he sneered in a mocking tone: "I have said long ago that Chinese medicine is just a trick created by the Orientals to deceive people."

Ye Feng looked at Brill coldly and asked back: "Doctor Brill, please put away your self-righteousness. Now in front of His Royal Highness Prince George, please tell me what happened to the little princess after you examined her. Disease, what’s the cause?”

"I..." Brill was speechless for a moment.

After such a long period of treatment, he really could not accurately diagnose what disease Princess Isabella was suffering from, let alone the cause.

Facing Ye Feng's cold gaze, Brill was not to be outdone, and snorted coldly: "Although the exact results have not come out, based on my 30 years of clinical diagnosis experience, there are various differences in the body of the little princess. The symptoms are probably caused by bacterial infection!”

"The little princess's constitution is weaker than that of her peers, so her resistance and immunity are not strong. If this constitution is infected by bacteria in the air, it will cause a number of different diseases."

What Brill said was the pathological diagnosis jointly studied by the European Medical Research Agency and the American Medical Research Agency.

Ye Feng shook his head decisively and said: "I don't agree with your conclusion! The little princess's body is indeed relatively weak, but it is not so weak that bacteria in the air can make her sick."

"Dr. Ye, did you really not see what disease my sister had?" Prince George did not want the two to argue about the cause of the disease, but wanted to know what disease his sister had when she fell to the ground and how it could be cured.

If even Ye Feng, who can bring the dead back to life, can't cure his sister, then in Prince George's opinion, his sister may have to endure that tormenting disease forever.

"Your Highness, as I said just now, it's not that I didn't see what kind of illness your sister is suffering from, it's that she is not sick at all." Ye Feng reiterated helplessly.

Through the diagnosis just now and the verification of his spiritual consciousness, Ye Feng believed that he would never misdiagnose.

Ye Feng's words made the expression on Prince George's face instantly drop.

How could his sister not be sick after suffering from illness for so few years? So in his opinion, Ye Feng probably couldn't diagnose the cause of the disease, so he used the excuse of not being sick.

Brill looked at Ye Feng with disdain and sneered: "In my opinion, it is a joke that Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine can diagnose diseases by touching their wrists. If they can't see the illness of the little princess, they say she is not sick. At this level, it’s better to get out as soon as possible.”

Ye Feng was too lazy to respond to Brill. He turned around and noticed that the curtains in the bedroom were tightly closed. He couldn't help but said to Prince George: "Your Highness, the sun is shining outside right now. Why do you have to close the curtains completely?"

(End of this chapter)

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