"Now, I announce that the semi-finals of the top ten Chinese medicine competition organized by the Longguo Traditional Chinese Medicine Association have officially begun."
With the command from the host on the stage, the second game officially started.
Su Qingyu walked to the competition area according to the competition number.
Halfway through, she glanced at Jiang Yunfei, who was calm and composed, with contempt in her eyes.
"Looks like we'll see you in the finals."
Jiang Yunfei still had the professional smile on his face that he had when they first met.
But Su Qingyu behaved much more normally.
She silently raised her thumb, and then decisively turned it down:
"thief!"
"You!" As a dignified corporate president, Jiang Yunfei couldn't help but feel a little angry at being despised like this.
"But I'm generous. If you want to steal, just steal."
"I just can't stand your behavior of stealing acupuncture skills and deliberately claiming that it is the acupuncture skills passed down from your ancestors."
Su Qingyu got straight to the point and didn't deal with the fluff.
"snort!"
"I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, see you on the field!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Yunfei walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Su Qingyu looked at Jiang Yunfei's back and sneered.
Then he walked to his game table.
The general rules of this game are similar to the previous one.
Or two people separately diagnosed and treated patients with the same symptoms.
It's just that the patient in this case is a bit older in condition and age than in the previous one.
After just a casual scan, Su Qingyu discovered that almost all the patients in the room were white-haired old people.
The elderly have weak immunity and their pulse is not as strong as that of young people.
Just one random mistake in this case might really cause irreversible harm to the patient.
She Shi Shiran sat down and looked at her opponent with her peripheral vision.
A middle-aged man, about thirty-five years old, wearing a traditional gown and wearing Lao Emperor cloth shoes, calmly asked the patient across the table.
He seemed to be aware of Su Qingyu's gaze.
The Chinese medicine doctor turned around and nodded to Su Qingyu.
"Hey, young man also studies Chinese medicine?"
"The old lady opposite you doesn't seem to be very healthy. You should take your time and apply the acupuncture."
This man had a strong smell of the old imperial capital when he spoke.
Su Qingyu nodded politely in return, and then said:
"It seems to be a regular army. May I ask where you learned from it?"
The long-robed Chinese medicine doctor rolled up his sleeves, cupped his hands and bowed to the north, and then replied confidently:
"You are asking the right person today."
"My name is Li Desheng. I studied under Tongrentang in our imperial capital. My ancestor was a supplier of royal medicine to the palace."
"Hey, if you use our herbal medicine, Lafayette will give you a thumbs up and say hello!"
"In the words of us people in the imperial capital, as long as it is the medicine obtained by our Tongrentang, the effect of the medicine is authentic~"
Su Qingyu smiled and nodded, cupped her hands and said:
"Su Qingyu, a native of Jiangcheng, learned from the countryside."
"I'm going to see a doctor, so you should go and do it."
After speaking, she looked at the old lady in front of her.
The old lady was a little fat, leaning on a cane, and her fingers were trembling on the table.
When he sat down, he covered his chest with one hand and breathed heavily.
Seeing this, Su Qingyu hurriedly asked:
"Please open your mouth and let me see what your tongue looks like."
The old lady opened her mouth, Su Qingyu looked at it, and then motioned for her to extend her hand.
She reached out and took a pulse.
Then I wrote and drew on the paper.
After half a minute, she closed the pen cap and nodded to the old lady with a smile:
"Your medical record has been written and will be sent to you after it is reviewed by the referee team."
The old lady was a little surprised and asked: "Little girl, you diagnose the disease so quickly?"
Su Qingyu conveniently handed the medical record to the passing referee.
Then he patiently explained his condition:
"Do you have chest pain? You often have a pins-and-needles feeling."
"Do you feel chest tightness and shortness of breath after taking a few steps on weekdays?"
The old lady nodded and replied: "Yes, I could climb the third floor two years ago, but now I can't stand the breath even if I take a few steps."
"I just observed your tongue."
"The tongue is dark, with ecchymosis and thin coating."
"Coupled with chest tightness and shortness of breath, you are also obese."
"Combined with the pulse, then you have coronary heart disease."
"Of course, in order for you to understand the disease, I am talking about the nomenclature of Western medicine."
"In our traditional Chinese medicine, your symptoms can be classified into the category of [chest paralysis]."
I heard that Su Qingyu's diagnosis at such a young age was like that of an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner with many years of experience.
The old lady was beaming and wished Su Qingyu good results in this game.
Have a casual chat with the old lady and ask her to go to the rest area to wait for the results.
Su Qingyu glanced at her opponent.
It turned out that his opponent had also stood up and left the table.
"After you!"
The robed Chinese medicine practitioner bowed and spread his hands in a gesture of invitation.
When Su Qingyu saw the other person talking about etiquette, she also imitated it awkwardly and replied:
"You are a senior, please go first."
Nodding and smiling, the long-robed Chinese medicine doctor no longer shied away and walked in front, turning his head from time to time to chat with Su Qingyu.
"Dr. Su, I also paid attention to your game last time."
"I thought my diagnosis speed was fast enough, but I didn't expect that the master would be you."
Su Qingyu replied modestly: "It was a lucky chance that the blind cat killed the mouse. I happened to have treated the corresponding symptoms and wrote the prescription based on my memory."
The long-robed Chinese medicine doctor waved his hand:
"Oh, please don't say that."
"Although I have never seen you perform an injection, those who can come here are the best among the best in our field of traditional Chinese medicine."
"You too, you are also very fast this time." Su Qingyu replied kindly.
The long-robed Chinese medicine doctor has walked to his resting position.
Next to his position, there was also a Chinese medicine doctor in a robe.
"Dr. Su, see you later for the practical session."
Li Desheng greeted him, then waved his robe and sat down very gracefully.
Su Qingyu responded.
He walked to Mu Hanyan and sat down.
"Qingyu, it seems that your opponent has a lot of background."
Mu Hanyan just observed the two people sitting not far away and said.
"An authentic traditional Chinese medicine doctor from the old Imperial City, who has practiced medicine with Lafayette."
"We did encounter regular troops."
Su Qingyu said half-jokingly.
There was just no pressure in the words.
"Then it seems that he will definitely be able to pass the medical records test."
"Am I going to play?"
Mu Hanyan asked.
"There is a high probability that he will play."
"I have learned from a traditional Chinese medicine shop that has been in business for a hundred years, and making medicine is my strong point."
Although Su Qingyu is very confident, he is not so arrogant as to be arrogant.
Observing Li Desheng's demeanor, she also believed that this person was by no means an ordinary person.
While the two were talking, all the players also left the table.
The referee team began to whisper on the stage and actively carried out the first round of judging.
A quarter of an hour later.
The host took the latest list and glanced at the ten players in the audience.
Clearing his throat, he announced:
"In this game, in the first stage, the one who advanced directly was..."
