"What are you talking about!"
Zhongyuan County Chairman Sui Bo hurriedly smiled and said: "It is our job to receive you!"
"You should have more important jobs than accompanying us old men."
Mei Bohan shook his head.
"Hello, Master!"
Bu Ju in the crowd suddenly knelt down on the snow and kowtowed to Mei Bohan.
The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet.
Except for the president of Jiangcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Lu Yi, everyone present looked at Bu Ju on the ground in shock.
Are you the disciple of a master of traditional Chinese medicine?
Then his eyes became blank.
Who are our group of student representatives?
Three national Chinese medicine knowledge competition champions, a teacher, and a double-qualified health practitioner.
Now here comes another disciple of a master of traditional Chinese medicine? !
"It's Xiaoju, are you coming to compete too?"
Mei Baihan looked at Bu Ju on the ground and was stunned for a moment, then smiled and helped him up: "How is your father lately?"
"Very good, very good!"
Bu Ju smiled and said hurriedly: "Treat diseases and save people all day long."
"That's good."
Mei Baihan was very satisfied.
Seeing this scene, except for the people from Jiangcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, people from the other seven universities all frowned.
The master of traditional Chinese medicine would not favor his disciple because of his participation.
What better than that!
At this time, another door in the back seat of the Hongqi car opened, revealing an old man in his sixties, with black hair and energetic look, whose eyes were full of gentle insight.
"Mr. Mei, have you forgotten me because you were kowtowing and coughing? I'm still waiting for someone to open the car door for me?"
The tone was full of joking.
"Look, I forgot about you!"
Mei Baihan laughed: "Let me introduce to you my old friend, Fang Zhenhua."
"Fang Guoyi!"
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the mouth of the president of Beidai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
He looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, and the next second he rushed forward excitedly and saluted the old man.
Fang Zhenhua?
Is this Fang Zhenhua, the master of Chinese medicine?
Fang Zhenhua, the youngest of the eight masters of traditional Chinese medicine?
Everyone looked at Fang Zhenhua, and there was a commotion at the scene. Everyone's expression changed from shock to excitement.
Two Chinese doctors!
Two Chinese doctors came today, what a big scene!
"I've seen Doctor Fang!"
"Fang Guo is healed!"
The other principals also recognized him and excitedly stepped forward to salute.
The student representatives also hurried forward and saluted in the same way. They said nothing, but looked at Doctor Fang with bright eyes, full of excitement and admiration!
This is a legend in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He is not only the youngest master of traditional Chinese medicine, but also has made major achievements in acupuncture, traditional Chinese medicine, and medical skills!
Is this Fang Shiluo's grandfather?
Lu Yi looked at Fang Zhenhua curiously. The purple ginseng soup that replaced purple ginseng was the one he had verified to be effective.
Fang Zhenhua smiled and nodded at everyone. His eyes quickly searched among the twenty-two student representatives, and finally landed on Lu Yi, who was looking at him.
His eyes lit up.
Under everyone's gaze, he walked up directly, smiled and held Lu Yi's hand.
"Are you Lu Yi?"
At this scene, the restless scene immediately became quiet.
Does Fang Guoyi know Lu Yi?
Everyone's eyes fell on the hands held by the two people.
And offered to shake hands with him?
"Hello, Master."
Lu Yi put on an innocent smile and shouted.
Master? ? ?
The people present were even more confused!
Bu Ju’s master is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Your master is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine? ? ?
The excitement and smile on the face of Guo Xiang, president of Jiangcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, froze instantly.
He thought that Bu Ju being the disciple of a master of Chinese medicine was his unique advantage, but it turned out that Lu Yi also had this advantage?
hiss--
He couldn't help but gasp.
This guy is stacking buffs. One person represents three people, you are the health doctor, and you are the disciple of the Chinese medicine doctor!
Fang Zhenhua was stunned for a moment and then reacted.
"To each his own."
"If you really want to judge from Fang Shiluo, you should call me master."
As he said that, he looked Lu Yi up and down and said in surprise: "I'm here specifically for you. To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine that you at such a young age can actually save a dying person."
Uh-huh!
The people present suddenly turned their heads to look at Lu Yi.
Chinese medicine comes to you specifically.
You saved a person who came back to life?
Except for the top officials in the county, everyone here is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner or has a background in traditional Chinese medicine. They all know that the person who has returned to the light is already in the dying stage and it is impossible to save him!
"So you are the one who saved Mr. Gu!"
Mei Baihan, a Chinese doctor, came over and looked at Lu Yi in surprise.
Lu Yi glanced at his legs.
"Yes! That's him!"
Fang Zhenhua said: "I didn't see him last time I went to Qicheng. This time I came here specifically to see what kind of person he is. He extended Mr. Gu's life for three years!"
The scene of me checking Mr. Gu's pulse after his life was successfully renewed flashed through my mind, and it's still shocking to this day.
Life extension was really successful.
boom!
Listening to the words of the two Chinese doctors, everyone at the scene fell into even greater shock!
Lu Yi really saved a man who was on the verge of death!
Moreover, his life was extended for three years?
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Cui Fengzhu, a student at a middle school, was so horrified that he could only curse in a low voice. Can this guy survive?
“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!”
Mei Baihan sighed with emotion, looked at Lu Yi with a smile and asked, "I heard that you used Huiyang Nine Needles to save Mr. Gu?"
Nine needles for returning Yang?
Except for Mr. Wang, the five judges who were still in shock suddenly woke up and looked at Lu Yi in surprise.
Isn’t this acupuncture method lost?
etc!
Mr. Gu?
Which Mr. Gu?
The five judges suddenly came to their senses at this moment. They could even call the master of traditional Chinese medicine Mr. Gu...
The eyes of the five people suddenly widened, with shock in their eyes.
The first president of Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Gu Niansheng, who is over a hundred years old!
boom!
The five judges were shocked and looked at each other in shock.
Lu Yi extended the life of a man over 100 years old for three years? ? ?
How can this be? ? ? !
The next second, the five people reacted again.
If Lu Yi really extended Mr. Gu's life for three years, then he... might have become a health care doctor based on his strength!
Not only did they react, but the university presidents and twenty-one student representatives present were also aware of this matter.
"Which master do you study under?"
Mei Baihan looked at Lu Yi.
yes!
You are so awesome, who did you learn from?
The five elders stared closely at Lu Yi, and the others stared closely at Lu Yi.
"Teach yourself." Lu Yi said.
A shocking statement!
Self-study?
The two Chinese doctors were startled and did not expect this answer at all.
The six judges, including Mr. Wang, all stared with wide eyes.
Can you learn this far by self-study? ?
Self-taught to become a dual health practitioner?
What do you think of those of us who have been practicing traditional Chinese medicine since elementary school?
Mentally retarded?
There was silence in the wind and snow.
"Self-study, self-study! This damn person is our role model! Self-study! Self-study!"
Cui Fengzhu, a middle school student, roared in a low voice.
The fat student Zhao Ruiqi nodded excitedly. This man of God simply pointed out the way forward for them.
Self-study can be so awesome!
Mei Baihan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that self-study could reach this point. I'm really formidable."
"I'm looking forward to your performance in the next competition."
He didn't believe what Lu Yi said at all.
It is possible to self-study the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, but the experience of treating diseases and saving lives and the mastery of classic prescriptions cannot be achieved by self-study.
Unless you spend a lot of time treating various difficult and complicated diseases to accumulate a lot of experience.
This is impossible to do at such a young age.
Then there is only one way left, to pass on the experience from your own teacher.
If this guy doesn't want to say it, then he doesn't want to say it.
"I am looking forward too."
Fang Zhenhua smiled and patted Lu Yi on the shoulder, but he didn't believe it either.
Lu Yi looked humble.
"By the way, what were you doing just now? It was so tense."
Doctor Fang asked curiously.
Lu Yi said modestly: "They want to compete with me now, and one round will determine the outcome of this competition."
