Lu Weidong said sternly: "As long as Chen Feiyu can answer a question casually, then he is a unique Chinese medicine wizard. From now on, we can focus on training him. There is definitely hope for the revival of Chinese traditional medicine!"

Lu Songbai and others were shocked and looked at Chen Feiyu.

In the field, Chen Feiyu looked at the paper and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The first question on the paper is written like this: "Youyang Zazu" says: In the year of Yongzhen, there was a daughter of Wang Buzhi, a rich man in Dongshi City, who was fourteen or fifteen years old. She suffered from polyps on each nostril, like honey locust seeds.

The root was as thin as a linen thread, about an inch long, and the pain when touched penetrated into the heart. His father spent millions of money, but could not cure it. Suddenly one day, a Brahma monk came begging for food. He asked Bu Zhijun, "My daughter has a strange disease, what can I do?"

Cure it. Bu Xi immediately cured it. The monk then took white medicine and blew it into his nostrils. After a while, he picked it up and yellow water came out. There was no pain at all. He was rewarded with a hundred gold and left without accepting it.

Question: What is the white medicine?”

The translation is that during the Yongzhen period in ancient times, there was a rich man named Wang Zhibu. His daughter had a strange disease. Polyps grew in her nostrils. The pain was unbearable. She spent a lot of money but could not cure it. Suddenly one day, she came.

The monk blew white medicinal powder into Wang Zhibu's daughter's nostrils. After a while, the strange disease was cured. He asked: What is the white medicine?

Chen Feiyu smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of disease, let alone white medicinal powder. Moreover, there was no patient present, so he could not feel the pulse and had no clue at all.

"This kind of case can already be classified as an anecdote. Why use this kind of case as the title?"

Chen Feiyu raised his head, looked left and right, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that most of the people around me had already started writing their answers on the paper, especially Duan Hao, Xu Jun and Lu Xueke. They wrote very quickly and looked full of confidence.

"They actually have the answer to such a difficult and complicated disease so quickly? Has the traditional Chinese medicine community in Changlin Province already developed to such a high level? There is no reason."

Chen Feiyu was filled with surprise.

Of course, he didn't know that everyone else in the entire examination room was writing normal papers.

Only he is the most difficult incurable disease, and the difficulty is at least several orders of magnitude higher!

"It's not easy to stump me, Chen Feiyu, Kunlun Zhi, I'm determined!"

Chen Feiyu took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and fell into deep thought.

Soon, a strange scene occurred in the venue.

Most of the candidates were concentrating on writing their answers. Only Chen Feiyu sat in his seat with his eyes closed and meditative, motionless!

Not long after, Duan Hao and Xu Jun handed in their papers almost at the same time.

Lu Weidong trusted Mr. Xu's medical skills and was not surprised at all when he saw Mr. Xu handing in the paper so quickly. However, Lu Weidong was surprised by the unknown Duan Hao and couldn't help but look at Duan Hao twice.

Duan Hao's attention was mostly focused on Xujun. He had a hunch that Xujun would be his biggest competitor in this Chinese medicine competition.

Afterwards, Duan Hao said "hum" and walked out to watch the meeting.

Everyone in the venue was answering questions seriously.

Except for Chen Feiyu, he is still meditating with his eyes closed!

Not far away, Qin Yuxin said in surprise: "The situation is not right, why doesn't Feiyu stop writing? With his medical skills, this kind of situation should not happen."

Lu Baoyu frowned, equally incomprehensible.

Lu Enyang sneered: "I said before, Chen Feiyu is just a folk Chinese medicine doctor. In ancient times, he was just a wandering doctor. How can he compare with a regular academic Chinese medicine student?"

"Shut up!" Chi Lian sneered and said, "Master will never lose, just watch it."

Lu Enyang was furious, but he dared not speak out when he was angry.

Suddenly, Lu Xueke also handed in his paper, and Chen Feiyu still closed his eyes and meditated, motionless as a mountain.

Lu Enyang sneered in his heart: "Chen Feiyu will definitely lose, let's see how embarrassed he is in the end!"

Lu Xueke put the paper on the table in front of Lu Weidong, and suddenly found that her grandfather's eyes had been staring at a good-looking boy at the end, and that boy was sitting strangely motionless, as if he was not taking an exam, but

He is closing his eyes and meditating.

"Grandpa, who is he? Why is he so strange?" Lu Xueke couldn't help but asked curiously.
Chapter completed!