Only those closest to Kim Jong An know that over the years he has been working on researching and improving Chinese medicine, and tasting decoctions and analyzing medicines is something he needs to do every day, and has been doing it for a full thirty years.

If it weren't for Ling Yunzi's appearance, he wouldn't have chosen to use this to compare, because it was too bullying, but this casually dressed old man made him smell a little crisis. For the victory of the Chinese doctor, he had to do this against his will.

Everyone in the traditional Chinese medicine team under the audience took a breath after hearing the rules of the competition. Suddenly, they were glad that they didn't go up just now, otherwise they would be in vain for such a competition.

"Start." Ling Yunzi agreed without thinking, and he still reached out to clean his ears, as if he was not playing an extremely important game, but was a passerby who was impatiently waiting for the kebab on the roadside.

After seeing this scene, the Chinese doctors were all angry.

"Where did this shameless old man come from? Is this from the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Group?"

"How can such a person with no quality compete with our Medical Saint? Isn't this lowering the taste of the Medical Saint?"

"Don't make a fuss, Chinese people have this kind of quality. No matter how much monkeys wear clothes, they are just monkeys and they cannot become human."

They were cursing Ling Yunzi in Korean below, thanks to Ling Yunzi not understanding their words, otherwise none of these people would have thought of going back to South Korea, or even if they returned to South Korea, they would have to worry about when their heads would move.

How can men who can teach a group of monsters in Tianmen be so easy to bully?

After the two sides decided on the content of the competition, several previous referees were sent out one after another. The hospital staff prepared the medicinal materials according to the requirements of several referees, and then brought them over after cooking.

This time, in order to ensure that the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners did not cheat, the three referees were staring at them throughout the whole process. They were unwilling to let their medical saints lose the game because these despicable Chinese people lost the game and broke their decades of unbeaten golden body.

God must not lose to these mortals.

Those Koreans who watched live broadcasts in South Korea, after seeing that their medical saints were about to start the competition, they rarely closed their stinky mouth, which was known as the number one troll in Asia. Not only did the Han medical team respect Kim Jong An, but they also respected the longest-lived man in South Korea.

The people in China also began to let go of their resentment in the morning because of Huang Tianba's commentary and the one-on-one match with Cui Deshun. They also began to let go of their resentment in the morning, until they stepped on the group of Chinese doctors in the afternoon's big victory and stepped on the soles of the Chinese doctors, and they ignited their enthusiasm together.

Yes, they already knew that the reason why the Chinese doctor won the morning game was because they got the initiative. Now after the turn-based exchange between the two sides, their shit was beaten out.

Now they were beaten to the point of no way out and sent their Raush Medical Saint, but they sent an old man who looked dumb and looked like hell to fight, which made them laugh.

"Damn, this old man looks like the guard of our school. Are we deliberately bullying the kangzi? They sent a big boss and let the old man in the door to bully people."

"Come on, uncle, fuck this old stick to death."

"I'm so worried. Do you think the kang is deliberately comparing this event? Then, after drinking this Korean medical saint, he died. Wouldn't today's competition not count?"

Most of the barrage in the live broadcast room were laughing wildly, thinking that Chinese medicine doctor deliberately humiliated the Chinese medicine doctor, who was a saint who broke the doctor, and made a peak battle extremely joyful.

After the decoction was brought up, both Chinese and Chinese medicine practitioners on the scene sat upright. This game was really important, and as doctors, they wanted to learn something important from this game.

Through decoction, we analyze how many medicinal materials, the order, time, heat and efficacy of the decoction. These are really too detailed and detailed. The details make them, such as traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who are hailed as masters, and even have to think about why they are also doctors who have reached this level alone.

Huang Tianba also rarely put away the cynical smile on his face and stared at the competition on stage seriously. He had not seen the old man Ling Yunzi take action for many years. Since he was ten years old, the old man has stopped teaching him anything himself. He just asked him to learn it himself. He was only responsible for supervising and pointing out that it was wrong.

When a large bowl of soup was brought to the two of them, the referee gave each of them a bowl with a wooden spoon and then delivered it to them.

"The two parties can now start to ingest the medicine. There are ten seconds in total. After the medicine is finished, both parties have five minutes to write the medicinal materials. After five minutes, they will be divided according to what they wrote." After the staff announced the rules, they took out the timer and pressed it to start. Ling Yunzi and Jin Zhongan took the medicine in front of them and started drinking.

But the difference is that Jin Zhong'an took a big sip, put the medicine in his mouth and felt it carefully before swallowing it slowly.

Ling Yunzi was like drinking tea. After taking a sip, his brow became bulging, and then he vomited back into the bowl without any politeness.

"It's really low quality." This is the evaluation of the Chinese doctors.

Traditional Chinese medicine is also quite speechless. Is Ling Yunzi too unruly? If you taste the soup with your tongue, you may not be able to tell it.

When the time for the ten-second medicine is over, neither party is in a hurry to start writing. This is a job that requires enough experience and brainpower. Ten seconds are only enough for them to taste the medicine, but it does not mean that they can analyze the medicine in their mouths in ten seconds.

While waiting, Ling Yunzi grabbed the brush in his hand and rolled gently in the ink. He was expressionless and could not see through his true thoughts.

After the brush rolled for a full minute, he suddenly grabbed the brush and walked on the paper. At the same time, Kim Jong An also started to write at the same time.

At this moment, the two of them did not look like two doctors, but more like two peerless swordsmen. They held their own sword in a bamboo forest to maintain their sword intent. After both sides' sword intent reached the extreme, they drew their swords angrily.

Everyone was also infected by the tense atmosphere. Except for the two on the stage, everyone else seemed to be frozen, and they didn't even dare to breathe louder, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

When the five minutes ended, Ling Yunzi grabbed the brush and flicked it gently, and the brush fell back into the pen holder. Then he wiped his hands with the towel that had been prepared beside him, turned around and strode away from the audience.

Seeing his chic back, Huang Tianba glared at his eyes and shouted: "Old man, where are you going?"

"Drink." Ling Yunzi said without a moment of pausing, "Don't call me to come for such boring things in the future."

His extremely domineering words just came to the microphone of the reporter who was in charge of the live broadcast, making the Chinese netizens watching the live broadcast all excitedly.

What is domineering? This is domineering. I can compete with you, but I'm sorry, I don't take you seriously at all.

Jin Zhongan looked at Ling Yunzi's steps away, and there was a hint of anger on his face with excellent cultivation. He could understand Chinese and naturally understood what Ling Yunzi meant.

This guy whom he couldn't see through never regarded himself as his opponent, which made his Gu Jing Wubo's mood turbulent.
Chapter completed!