Old Man Ouyang's beard stood up in anger, "I'm afraid the Sixth Elder got it wrong.
It was Wanwan who won just now. As long as she wins one more time, the competition will be over, right? "
"How can it be?"
The Sixth Elder's eyes widened in surprise, and his gaze fell on Jiang Wan, who was thinly silhouetted not far away.
"How is it impossible!"
Old man Ouyang cocked his calves proudly and clasped his hands together, looking as arrogant as he wanted.
Cheng Jin couldn't help but whisper to Song Jiuyuan, "Isn't this a bit too arrogant?
There is a contingency in everything, if Jiang Wan loses..."
"Nothing unexpected."
Song Jiuyuan coldly interrupted Cheng Jin, "Wanwan will win."
Cheng Jin:......
Feeling the complicated looks in everyone's eyes, Cheng Jin chose to keep his mouth shut.
To prevent everyone from looking at him strangely.
On the contrary, it was Song Jiuyuan and Old Man Ouyang. They seemed to be unable to feel this and only focused on watching Jiang Wan treat the patient.
After asking, she started to write down the prescription directly. Seeing this, the Valley Master couldn't help but shake his head.
"My talent is good, but I'm too conceited!"
"Wanwan, that's called confidence!"
Old man Ouyang was a little speechless. Wanwan was quick to judge, so the diagnosis was also quick.
Opposite her, Poria was still feeling her pulse. She was probably under a bit of pressure, and she was frowning.
The thought that he would lose to Jiang Wan made everyone in Yaowang Valley more convinced of Jiang Wan.
Even the most powerful person in the eyes of the master was Jiang Wan, which made Fuling panic.
This seriously affects her judgment.
Jiang Wan had already written the prescription, put it aside, and then sat back down beside Song Jiuyuan.
"Thank you for your hard work. Eat something quickly."
Song Jiuyuan naturally handed Jiang Wan an orange he had just peeled.
He didn't seem worried that Jiang Wan would lose.
Jiang Wan took a bite of the orange, and it tasted sweet, just like her mood at this time.
"This uncle is so amazing. He was diagnosed so quickly?"
"Don't brag. It's not certain who will lose or win. Senior Sister is just more stable."
"Senior Sister is the most talented disciple in our Medicine King Valley."
"But he is a master uncle after all. How can he do anything if he doesn't have some real skills?"
"..."
The words of discussion reached Fu Ling's ears, and her hand holding the pen shook slightly.
No, she must not lose!
Poria began to sweat on her forehead, and she wrote one stroke after another.
Old Man Ouyang found an opportunity to confront the Valley Master, "You always say that Wanwan is conceited.
Look at your precious apprentice being so nervous, his mental quality is not good. "
"Shut up, you."
The owner of the valley noticed that Poria's condition was getting worse and he glared at Old Man Ouyang fiercely.
Old man Ouyang hummed a tune contentedly and gave Jiang Wan a thumbs up.
"Wanwan, you really make your senior brother proud!"
"By the way...I am actually the Valley Master's junior sister."
Jiang Wan spoke quietly, and the angry old man Ouyang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What a miscalculation, but there's nothing I can do about it, Wanwan doesn't want to be his disciple.
These words made the Valley Master a little helpless. He thought about what he could teach his master if he was no longer alive.
It's better to accept him as his master. He can't let his younger brother teach such a good young man bad.
He didn't realize that he was saying something about Jiang Wan, but he already recognized Jiang Wan in his heart.
Finally, after Jiang Wan ate three oranges... Poria stopped writing.
"I've written it."
Poria's cold voice had an inexplicable trembling, and her palms were covered with sweat.
Her nervous legs were a little weak, and the Valley Master and Old Man Ouyang were still cross-checking the papers.
First he checked the patient's pulse, and then checked the prescriptions written by them. Seeing Jiang Wan so relaxed, Cheng Jin couldn't hold it back.
"Jiang Wan, aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"
Can she, a noble lady who grew up in Kyoto, really have better medical skills than Poria, who grew up in Yaowang Valley?
"Can't go wrong."
Jiang Wan said calmly: "Friendship first, competition second, just treat it as a small discussion before the official entry."
Her words reached Fu Ling's ears, and Fu Ling, who had been nervous and anxious just now, felt relieved for a moment.
Yes, just think of it as a small sparring match.
In case of losing, it is also appropriate to call Jiang Wan "junior uncle".
"good."
Old man Ouyang first checked the Poria cocos recipe and then spoke with a straight face.
Although he was confident in Jiang Wan, he would not discredit Fuling.
Hearing this, Fuling quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples of Yaowang Valley instantly felt like they had something to say.
"Look, Senior Sister did a great job this time!"
"We win, we win!"
"Senior Sister is great!"
"..."
After being praised, Fu Ling blushed slightly and whispered:
"I haven't read Miss Jiang's, so she's not necessarily wrong."
"Then she must not be as good as you."
The sixth elder couldn't help but glance at the Poria cocos recipe, with admiration in his eyes.
For patients with acute laryngitis, Yinqiao powder should be used, and the prescriptions include honeysuckle and forsythia...
Cheng Jin didn't understand this, he only knew that Poria was right, so he said sadly to Song Jiuyuan:
"Look, you were so confident just now. Isn't this a slap in the face?"
"Who said that? The outcome has not yet been determined. It's too early for you to say this."
Song Jiuyuan raised his hand and patted Jiang Wan's back gently, "Wanwan, I believe you."
"Um."
Jiang Wan peeled an orange with her fingertips deftly, "My prescription is not bad either."
Everyone:...
I didn't expect this person to be so confident. I wonder if she can still be so calm when she gets slapped in the face.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The valley owner looked at Jiang Wan's recipe and couldn't help but sigh.
Patients who cough up thick phlegm with blood, feel uncomfortable phlegm, and are upset and irritable can use prescriptions for coughing up blood.
Indigo, sea stone...
This recipe worked so well that the Valley Master almost forgot that he was fighting with his younger brother.
Old Man Ouyang raised his chin proudly, "Brother, you said this is good. Don't regret it later!"
Valley owner:......
Damn it, you are still competing now, why do you act like an enemy teammate?
"Grain Master, no matter how good this recipe is, I'm afraid it won't be as good as Poria cocos."
In the eyes of the Sixth Elder, Poria is the smartest junior, and Jiang Wan cannot even compare to him.
Old man Ouyang was unhappy, "You didn't even look at it, why did you say that Wanwan is not as good as Poria?"
"that is!"
Cheng Jin responded loudly, slightly lacking in confidence.
But... who made Jiang Wan his savior!
"Come on, come on, for the sake of fairness, let's take a look at Wanwan's recipe."
Old man Ouyang snatched the prescription from the owner of the valley, and the owner was so angry that he almost beat him.
In the end, I still held back.
Both prescriptions were very effective, and the sixth elder was speechless after seeing the prescriptions.
But old man Ouyang thinks Jiang Wan's prescription is the best, "Wanwan's prescription is really powerful, and the miracle doctor is no more than that."
"You say this with poison, who will believe you?"
The Sixth Elder was speechless, but what he said was true, so everyone looked at the Valley Master.
He seemed to be waiting for a reply from the Valley Master.
Poria pursed her lips nervously, biting her lower lip until it bled, and then the Valley Master said slowly:
"Both of the two prescriptions are very good. They give the right medicine to the patient. There is nothing wrong with it. Let's call it a draw."
