"I'll accept your good words."

Chen Feiyu smiled indifferently, confidently.

Shao Fanqin's eyes were circulating, and she became even more curious about Chen Feiyu.

At this moment, Lu Weidong greeted the second patient and said, "Mr. Wang, it's your turn, you can come up."

The second patient was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He walked to Lu Weidong and smiled politely: "President Lu, then I'll trouble you."

"Mr. Wang, we are very grateful that you can come to be a volunteer for the traditional Chinese medicine competition. Don't worry, we will definitely do our best to cure your disease." After Lu Weidong finished speaking, he turned around and introduced to the Chinese doctors: "This patient is named Wang Mingcheng. Mr. Wang has suffered from headaches inexplicably since he started five years ago, and every time he has a headache, it will be accompanied by toothaches, which is not pleasant at all.

Mr. Wang has been to many hospitals. Even if the headache is temporarily cured, it will recur soon. There is no way to cure it. Over the years, Mr. Wang has been relying on painkillers to relieve headaches and toothaches, so he barely perseveres. Well, after a brief introduction, you can start treating Mr. Wang.”

As soon as he finished speaking, many Chinese medicine doctors could not wait to come up and take the pulse for Wang Mingcheng. After all, after curing Wang Mingcheng, the scores would be able to surpass Chen Feiyu immediately. It is absolutely right to take action first.

Chen Feiyu didn't care, so he took the initiative to get out of the place, took a step back, and happened to retreat beside Shao Fanqin, while thinking secretly: "In yesterday's second competition, there was a patient named Xu Min. He also had a headache for many years, but Xu Min was a disease of all kinds of deficiency and all kinds of damage. At the same time, the headache was accompanied by symptoms such as coughing and hot flashes in the body. Looking at the face of the patient in front of him, it seemed that there was only headache and toothache, which was not a disease of deficiency and all kinds of damage..."

"Doctor Chen..." Suddenly, a beautiful voice came from beside him, interrupting Chen Feiyu's thoughts.

Chen Feiyu came to his senses, turned his head and asked curiously to Shao Fanqin, "Is there any problem?"

Shao Fanqin smiled and said, "Doctor Chen, everyone else is rushing to diagnose Wang Mingcheng. Although you are skilled in medical skills, there are so many Chinese doctors here who come to participate in the competition. It is difficult to guarantee that there are no one who can cure Wang Mingcheng's headaches. Are you not worried that the score will be overtaken?"

"No worries at all." Chen Feiyu put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Because I have confidence that they can cure the disease, I can cure it too, and I can cure the disease they can't cure it."

The words were full of confidence, but the tone was very calm, as if they were narrating a natural trivial matter.

Shao Fanqin smiled and said, "I'm so confident and domineering. So, the winner of this traditional Chinese medicine competition is Dr. Chen."

"You are right, that's the result." Chen Feiyu smiled.

Shao Fanqin was stunned. He didn't expect Chen Feiyu to be so confident and not humble at all. However, although Chen Feiyu was not humble, she did not disgust at all. Instead, he felt that Chen Feiyu should be like this. Shao Fanqin was full of curiosity about Chen Feiyu and smiled and said, "Doctor Chen is really a wonderful person."

"Thank you for the praise." Chen Feiyu said with a smile.

Shao Fanqin discovered that the biggest gain of this trip to Changlin Province was not only to find a way to restore his youth, but also to know a wonderful person like Chen Feiyu, who is superb in medical skills.

At this moment, Wang Mingcheng's diagnosis continued. Many people were afraid of being taken first, so they rushed up one after another. The invigilator seats were not large in size, so Chen Feiyu, Shao Fanqin and others had to retreat again and again.

After a while, everyone finished the diagnosis and many people expressed their opinions.

It is said that Wang Mingcheng is irritable and angry, and his qi is stagnant and turns into fire. Over time, the liver yin is consumed, and the liver yang is desirable and heavier, which leads to headaches.

Some people also believe that Wang Mingcheng was damaged by poor eating habits, which led to the loss of spleen and stomach, resulting in the loss of spleen yang, the loss of clear yang, and the decline of turbid yin, resulting in poor qi and blood, loss of clear yang, and filling of essence and blood, resulting in headaches.

At the same time, it is also said that Wang Mingcheng either has innate insufficient endowment or has excessive labor and desire, which leads to loss of kidney essence, resulting in loss of qi and blood, which cannot go upwards to the brain, and the sea of ​​marrow is not filled, which leads to headaches.

Duan Hao listened to everyone's analysis, sneered and said confidently: "In my opinion, Wang Mingcheng mainly felt the external evil. The cause was mostly because of careless daily life, feeling external evils such as wind, cold, dampness, and heat. The qi and blood of the clear Yang are blocked, and the qi and blood are not smooth, which causes headaches."

Xu Jun and Lu Xueke looked at each other and said, "Our viewpoint is the same as Duan Hao. Observing Mr. Wang's pulse is indeed infected with wind evil."

Duan Hao, Lu Xueke and Xu Jun can be said to be the most skilled person in addition to Chen Feiyu. Since they say the same thing, it seems that Wang Mingcheng's headache is probably the cause of the disease they mentioned.

Duan Hao's eyes lit up, and his confidence increased greatly. He glanced at Chen Feiyu like a demonstration, sneered repeatedly, and said in his heart: "Chen Feiyu, so what if you are the successor of the "Tianxing Nine Needles"? The Chinese medicine competition has not ended yet, and I have not lost yet. The final champion and Kunlunzhi are all my Duan Hao!"

Not far away, Qin Shiqi wrinkled her nose and said unhappily: "Sister, I see that person named Duan Hao, it seems very confident. Did he really tell the cause of the disease? This is 100 points. My brother-in-law won't be overtaken by them, right?"

Qin Yuxin didn't understand medical skills and frowned secretly, saying, "I don't know whether the cause of their diagnosis was right, but I believe that your brother-in-law, the final champion must be his."

"Well, they also believe in their brother-in-law." Qin Shiqi focused heavily.

Chen Feiyu himself was still standing beside Shao Fanqin, lowering his eyebrows slightly and thinking without any other reaction.

"By the way, President Lu, I have already told Miss Lu Xueke and Miss Xu Jun about the cause of Wang Mingcheng's patient. If someone later talks about the same cause, is that unfair to us?" Duan Hao suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood that Duan Hao's words were clearly targeting Chen Feiyu, because only Chen Feiyu had not diagnosed Wang Mingcheng yet. According to Chen Feiyu's medical skills, most of them could tell the correct cause.

So Duan Hao blocked Chen Feiyu with words in advance. As for his words, he brought Lu Xueke and Xu Jun to show kindness to Lu Weidong. If Lu Weidong really wants Lu Xueke to win the championship, he will definitely cooperate with Duan Hao. In this way, even if Chen Feiyu tells the correct cause, it may not be considered a result.

"So despicable!"

Everyone despised them in their hearts.

Lu Weidong said to Chen Feiyu without showing any expression: "Doctor Chen, what do you think?"

"I don't care." Chen Feiyu shrugged, looking relaxed.

"Okay." Lu Weidong smiled and said, "Since Dr. Chen has no objection, I will announce that if someone later says the same answer, it will be equivalent to invalid and will not count as a score."

Everyone was upset, and Qin Shiqi was even more anxious, stamping her feet and said, "What did my brother-in-law think? How could she agree to such a shameless condition?"

Shao Fanqin frowned secretly, unable to understand why Chen Feiyu agreed to such conditions that were obviously unfavorable to him.

Duan Hao was overjoyed and sneered proudly in his heart: "Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu, you are so arrogant and arrogant. Just wait for me to overtake the score!"

Lu Weidong's eyes rolled and said, "It's better to do this. For fairness, let's first judge the cause of the disease mentioned before, so as to give Dr. Xiao Chen a reference. Mr. Wang, what do you think is right and wrong when they diagnosed you just now?"

Wang Mingcheng stood up and smiled bitterly: "Everyone, I have visited many hospitals over the years and have seen a lot of noises. I have also heard the various causes of the disease you mentioned in other doctors, and I have also prescribed the right medicine, but it has not improved at all. So, the causes you mentioned are actually not correct."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, and the two women Xu Jun and Lu Xueke looked at each other and were stunned.

Especially Duan Hao, whose originally smug smile suddenly stiffened on his face and exclaimed: "This...how is this possible? I just took my pulse for you, and I did feel the pulse of external evil. This...this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wang Mingcheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "This doctor, what's wrong. You can't diagnose the correct cause by yourself. That's your own business. Can you think I'm lying to you?"

Duan Hao was speechless, his fists were clenched, and there was a blazing flame in his eyes!

Everyone suddenly realized that the reason why Chen Feiyu just agreed was so readily because he had known long ago that the cause of Duan Hao was not right at all.

Qin Shiqi breathed even more relief, vented Xiao Xiangshe, and smiled and said, "I was so scared just now. I've been worried for so long. It turns out that my brother-in-law has been holding Zhizhu for a long time."

The next moment, everyone present, including Lu Weidong, Shao Fanqin, Qin Shiqi, etc., and even Wang Mingcheng, looked at Chen Feiyu.

Now, only Chen Feiyu has not diagnosed the cause of Wang Mingcheng yet, and Chen Feiyu is the most skilled person in the audience.

Before he knew it, Wang Mingcheng's eyes looked hopeful, and he had already pressed all his hopes on Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, and took a step forward and said, "Mr. Wang, I'll take your pulse."

Wang Mingcheng was overjoyed and quickly stretched out his arm and said, "Doctor Chen, it depends on you."

Chen Feiyu smiled indifferently, stretched out his fingers, and put them on Wang Mingcheng's pulse.

Wang Mingcheng only felt very nervous, and even the "bang" sound of his heart beating could be heard.

After a while, Chen Feiyu withdrew his finger.

"How is it?" Lu Weidong asked quickly.

"I can cure this disease." Chen Feiyu nodded and said.

Everyone was in an uproar!

Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu could cure the strange disease that everyone was at a loss. Could it be that Chen Feiyu was really a miracle doctor at that time?

The next moment, Chen Feiyu took out an acupuncture box from his pocket, with no more or less, and there were 9 silver needles in it.
Chapter completed!