Chapter 2217 Three rounds of competition
Lu Xuan couldn't laugh or cry at this little girl's movie, and walked to the podium in the hall.
The twenty-four people participating in the competition stood in six rows in an orderly manner, with four people in each row.
Lu Xuan stood at the back, and standing next to him was the medical saint Huangfu Changkong!
Huangfu Changkong glanced at him and said, "You are Mo Yuntao's disciple, your name is Lu Xuan, right?"
"Well, I am, you are Huangfu Changkong, I have admired your name for a long time," Lu Xuan said politely.
Huangfu Changkong said: "You are also famous now. At such a young age, you are quite impressive with such achievements."
Lu Xuan said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Thank you for the compliment. Huangfu Changkong's reputation as a medical sage is even more impressive!"
Both of them spoke politely.
But when Lu Xuan mentioned the reputation of the medical saint, Huangfu Changkong became more and more proud, and said lukewarmly: "Lu Xuan, you are here in vain this time. The ancients said that ginger is still hotter when it is old, so, You will not be my opponent."
Lu Xuan grinned and said, "That's not necessarily the case. You can only know after a trial!"
"snort!"
Huangfu Changkong snorted softly: "I will let you know what a true medical saint is!"
Lu Xuan didn't bother to argue with him and kept silent.
Lu Xuan was also puzzled by Huangfu Changkong's temper. This old man was a snobbery who pursued reputation and status. He didn't know what he should really do as a doctor.
Different road non-phase plan!
Lu Xuan doesn't know if he can defeat the Medical Saint Huangfu Changkong, but he will try his best. Even if he loses, it can be regarded as a regret that Master Mo Yuntao has never been qualified to participate in the battle of the Medical Saint.
Most of everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Xuan and doctor Huangfu Changkong——
As for participating in the doctor's battle, the other twenty-two Chinese medicine doctors couldn't help but look at Lu Xuan and Huangfu Changkong beside and behind them.
They felt a little complicated. With these two perverted guys around, it was really difficult to become the final winner.
Only God will bless him to perform exceptionally, or Lu Xuan and Huangfu Changkong make some mistakes, can he have a chance of winning.
But their twenty-two Chinese medicine doctors will not give up!
At this time, President Hou announced loudly: "In the battle of medical saints, there are three competitions in the branch. The first one is to identify medicines. Cover your eyes with black cloth and use your sense of smell to distinguish ten kinds of medicinal materials. You cannot touch them with your hands. , as long as you answer correctly, you will be promoted!”
Defense medicine?
Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they heard this competition.
What a joke!
There are hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine, and the smells emitted by many medicinal materials are very the same. What’s even more frightening is that you can’t touch them with your hands. This is too difficult!
Three years ago, all Chinese medicine practitioners who participated in the last medical sage competition knew that the first competition last time was also about medicine, but that time, you could touch it with your hands.
This time, I was completely using my sense of smell to identify the medicine. The difficulty was simply doubled several times. It was terrible!
The faces of the twenty-four Chinese medicine practitioners who participated in the competition all changed. Some of them even turned blue and white, and they felt very frightened and uneasy.
Even Lu Xuan's eyes were twitching, and he actually used his sense of smell to identify the medicine. He didn't do that, right?
You must know that only by dealing with various traditional Chinese medicines every day can you be able to identify which medicine it is through your sense of smell.
This really gave Lu Xuan a headache. Even though he had excellent medical skills, he had too little time to deal with medicinal materials——
If he didn't know how to kneel down in the first competition, that would be really embarrassing, Lu Xuan thought to himself, and he felt like he was about to cry.
Huangfu Changkong, who was standing next to Lu Xuan, looked at Lu Xuan's mournful expression and sneered, thinking to himself that he had stumped him in the first competition.
Is the name of Miracle Doctor Lu really just an illusion?
And, everyone feels the same way!
Undoubtedly, this first competition was to compare Lu Xuan's weakest aspect compared to the others.
President Hou said again: "The second competition involves looking, hearing, asking, and sensing. Each person will have three patients coming to seek medical treatment, and they are real patients. Each Chinese medicine doctor needs to be able to do it in the shortest time. , identify the cause of the disease, and prescribe a prescription, which will be reviewed by the judges of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Association!"
"This competition will be an extremely cruel knockout. Only three people can win. They are the three people who write the prescription the fastest, and there are no mistakes. Once a mistake is made, they will be eliminated directly, and the next person will be reviewed! "
It's really cruel!
In the last round, there are only three people left, and no matter how many people advance in the first round!
In the second round, Lu Xuan was not worried. Diagnosing a patient by looking, smelling, asking, and cutting was his strength!
Normally, Lu Xuan can only determine the patient's condition through examination. For Lu Xuan, the difficulty lies in the first round!
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Association will definitely not ask ordinary patients to be treated by twenty-four traditional Chinese medicine doctors. It will definitely be very difficult, and there must be no mistakes. There will be a competition to see who can complete the treatment of three patients the fastest.
Definitely harder than the first round!
From the beginning to the end, Huangfu Changkong was smiling, which was the confidence of a three-time medical saint.
President Hou added: "Everyone knows that acupuncture is the most miraculous and great existence of our Chinese traditional medicine. A person can often be cured through acupuncture without any medicinal materials or surgery."
"So in this last round, the competition is about acupuncture. Use the acupuncture techniques that each of you knows to treat a patient. For the same three patients, whoever can cure it the fastest will be the first place. He is this year’s Medical Saint!”
At this moment, the entire hall was surprisingly quiet. They were all listening to President Hou Debing's speech. When he talked about this year's medical saint, everyone was moved.
The third round is the most important, but everyone knows in their hearts that the medical saint Huangfu Changkong is the Thirteen Acupuncture Master of the Huangfu family, and his acupuncture skills are superb. If you want to beat him in this competition, It’s so difficult to reach the sky!
But being able to reach the last round and fight the doctor is a supreme honor!
Even if you lose, you will lose gloriously.
President Hou looked at the twenty-four Chinese medicine practitioners and asked loudly: "Do you understand the rules of these three competitions?" If you don't understand, you can ask me now, otherwise it will be too late later. '
However, President Hou said it so clearly and clearly, what else can't be understood?
"We all understand," twenty-four Chinese medicine doctors replied.
