Hearing this, Fuling finally breathed a sigh of relief. A draw was better than losing two games in a row.
Old Man Ouyang was dissatisfied, "No, even if both of them made no mistakes.
But in terms of time, if Wanwan completes it first, Wanwan should win. "
As soon as she said this, Fu Ling was so nervous that her throat was filled with nervousness, and the disciples of Yaowang Valley started talking about it.
"That's not wrong."
"Uncle Junior is indeed diagnosed faster than Senior Sister."
"It's so fast and accurate. I almost want to ask if I can become her teacher!"
"..."
Listening to these words, Fu Ling felt very uncomfortable, but this was indeed the case.
The Sixth Elder felt sorry for Poria, who had watched him grow up since childhood, and said: "Valley Master, earlier you only said that the winner would be determined by right or wrong, and he didn't mention the time."
"this……"
The Valley Master was actually a little embarrassed at the moment, and Old Man Ouyang curled his lips.
"Brother, you didn't do it on purpose, were you afraid of losing to me?"
"how come."
The Valley Master jumped angrily, "It's just that the Sixth Elder was right. We did not say a time limit."
"Then let's compete again."
Jiang Wan spoke calmly. Instead of letting them fight, Jiang Wan preferred to convince them.
Hearing this, Fuling's heart gradually relaxed, and she looked at the Valley Master with hope.
The Valley Master didn't expect Jiang Wan to say that. He was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly:
"Okay, now is the last round!"
This Jiang Wan is quite generous, at least not as narrow-minded as his younger brother!
The owner of the valley waved his hand and brought a man in. The owner of the valley said calmly:
“The third game is about difficult and complicated diseases. For the same patient, whoever diagnoses it first and writes a prescription wins.
Of course, you are not allowed to discuss or ask for help, you can only listen and ask questions. "
"Wait, let me add something!"
Old Man Ouyang said arrogantly: "If both of them are correct, the first one will win.
If one person is right, the correct person wins. If both people are wrong, the first one still wins. Does anyone have any objection? "
"No."
"No."
Jiang Wan and Fuling nodded at the same time, and then stepped forward to see the patient on the stretcher on the ground.
The patient is a man in his forties.
He was dazed at the moment. Jiang Wan's palm fell on the patient's forehead. It was extremely hot. He didn't even need to take his temperature to know that this person had a high fever.
"water……"
The patient shouted for water unconsciously, and there was water next to him. Jiang Wan picked up the water and fed it to the patient's mouth.
Poria was stunned.
In fact, the patient in front of me was not well dressed, very simple, and occasionally had a little dirt on his body.
But Jiang Wan didn't seem to care. As soon as the water entered his abdomen, the patient slowly opened his eyes.
But his consciousness was still scattered. He just stared at Jiang Wan and said weakly.
"Thanks!"
Fuling hurriedly stepped forward to look at the patient, and suddenly...
The patient who had just drank water began to vomit. Strangely, what he vomited was not ordinary water.
It was green juice, just like freshly squeezed vegetable juice. What was even more disgusting was that he also vomited out a roundworm.
vomit……
Poria almost couldn't help but vomit. She and Jiang Wan were closest to the patient.
The unpleasant smell filled the tip of her nose, and Fu Ling subconsciously took a few steps back.
Jiang Wan, on the other hand, still stared at the patient without changing her expression, and even took out her gloves and put them on.
She held the patient's chin slightly and said, "Open your mouth and let me see."
"ah……"
The patient opened his mouth in a daze. Jiang Wan observed it carefully and asked a few questions in a low voice.
Although the patient's words were vague, Jiang Wan had a general understanding and came to a conclusion in her mind.
As for Poria, she was still in a daze, and the Sixth Elder whispered a reminder.
"Poria, come and see."
"Oh oh oh."
Fuling hurriedly stepped forward. She took out a piece of handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and carefully examined the patient.
Just the slight frown showed that she disliked the patient's vomit.
In fact, this is human nature, but compared to the indifferent Jiang Wan, he seems to be inferior.
While Fu Ling was making a careful diagnosis, Jiang Wan had already written down the cause of the patient's illness and the prescription.
That decisive look shocked everyone.
"Oh my God, did Junior Master react so quickly?"
"It's just that the green juice spitting out is really scary."
"Why do I feel like a monster? If my uncle can really diagnose it, he will be a miracle doctor."
"Actually, it's certain. Even the Valley Master may not be able to solve this difficult and complicated disease."
"..."
In fact, they were right. At this moment, the Valley Master, Old Man Ouyang, and even the Sixth Elder were staring at the patient in surprise.
Several people stood behind Jiang Wan and others, looking at the patient, touching their chins and thinking.
Jiang Wan had stopped writing. She exhaled gently to dry the ink marks, then folded the paper and placed it on the table.
Some people saw her little thoughts and couldn't help but whisper, "Why are you so careful? Could it be that our senior sister still needs to peek at her answers?"
"It's important to be on guard against others. After all, we really don't know how to treat this patient."
"..."
"Song Jiuyuan, what that man vomited was green juice. It's too outrageous."
Cheng Jin covered his mouth in horror. Even though they were so far apart, he still felt a little nauseous.
He was not the only one who felt this way, many people covered their mouths and did not dare to look at the patient.
Song Jiuyuan was as calm as Jiang Wan, and he spoke lightly.
"I believe Wanwan can do it."
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. In your eyes, is Jiang Wan omnipotent?"
Cheng Jin complained feebly and muttered: "Why do I think that even the Valley Master of Yaowang Valley may not be able to cure this person?
This game shouldn't be a draw. Anyway, Jiang Wan has already won one game and won't lose no matter what. "
"Wanwan can cure it."
Song Jiuyuan now knows Jiang Wan very well, and he can tell what her frown means.
For example, at this time, Jiang Wanmei's eyes were full of confidence, indicating that this patient was not difficult for her.
Sure enough, when Jiang Wanshi came back and sat down, she stretched a little tiredly.
Cheng Jin asked in a low voice: "Jiang Wan, you didn't write randomly, did you?"
"You don't believe me so much?"
Jiang Wan glanced at him indifferently and leaned back on the seat, "Just wait for the slap in the face. I'm so sleepy. I'll take a nap."
Although he caught up on some sleep last night, it had been too long since he had slept, and Jiang Wan seemed to be fighting before his eyes.
They couldn't solve it for a while, so Jiang Wan decided to take a nap.
"Go to sleep, I'll call you later."
Song Jiuyuan obediently put his shoulder over, praying that Jiang Wan could lean on his shoulder when she fell asleep.
After all, the Valley Master couldn't help but discuss it in a low voice with the Sixth Elder. Old Man Ouyang was not good at medical skills, so he just sat down silently and ate melon seeds.
When Fuling saw Jiang Wan's poor posture, she murmured in her heart.
Could it be that Jiang Wan simply gave up because he couldn't find the cause?
This is indeed a bit difficult. If she can find out the cause, can she finally win a draw?
Fu Lingzi inspected it carefully. Time passed by little by little, and Jiang Wan's little head was sleeping very soundly.
