"You...... You are just talking nonsense!" Song Dashi said angrily: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to yin and yang, how can a person have cold and heat cold in his body at the same time?"

It's like saying that a person is hot and cold, which simply can't exist.

Meng Chuan retorted: "While yin and yang are mutually restrained, isn't it mutual?"

"Maybe it's rare for a person to have both cold and heat in their body, but it's not impossible, it's just that you don't see it very often. ”

"Otherwise, why can I prick his Zhongfu acupoint, Zhou Rong acupoint, and Tianxi acupoint to cure his cough?"

"This ......" Song Dashi was speechless for a while.

At this time, Meng Chuan had already slowly walked back to his seat, and said loudly: "The rules of time, you can say that you are the rules of the second game, and the third game is not counted. ”

"But now that I have cured the patient, Song Dashi has not been cured, the victory or defeat is already obvious. ”

"Can you now announce that I have won this duel in the Battle of the Middle Cold Medical Arts?"

Song Dashi's body trembled suddenly, and his face became more and more pale.

Yes, if this patient is cured by himself, he can barely compete in the fourth game.

But now that he almost killed someone, no matter how strong the words are, there is no way to reverse the current situation.

Is he really going to lose like this? Even if he occupies the right time and place, he still can't compare to a young man from China in front of him?

There was also an uproar in the audience, they couldn't accept this fact at all, only Gu Qing and Secretary Xue were almost excited to scream.

At this moment, the originally ugly face of the Tianwen God suddenly showed a smile as if he had thought of something.

The Tianweng God clapped his hands, and suddenly the whole audience fell silent and looked at the Tianweng God to see if he could still relieve Song Dashi.

Tianweng cleared his throat, and then said with a straight face: "In this game just now, Meng Chuan took the lead in curing the patient. ”

"But Song Dashi's patient has also recovered now, and in my opinion, it must be that Dr. Song's decoction and acupuncture just now have had an effect. ”

"So in fact, this game should be counted as a draw. ”

Is it a tie? Are the two eyes on his face used to vent his breath?

Obviously, it took Meng Chuan three injections to save the person, otherwise the patient would have coughed to death here just now!

The god of Tianweng is obviously biased in favor of Song Dashi, opening his eyes and talking nonsense!

All of a sudden, all the Chinese people watching the game were so angry that they were about to smash the computer and TV.

However, this is only the first step in the shamelessness of the Tianlo God.

The god of Tianwen didn't seem to realize how outrageous his words were, and continued: "Although the game was a draw, everyone saw just now that Huaxia's doctor Meng Chuan did not abide by the rules of the game and went to Doctor Song's side to make trouble without authorization, which is a serious violation of the discipline of the game. ”

"According to the rules, he should be disqualified from the tournament and directly sentenced to lose the match. ”

When Ye Yuanhua heard this, he also nodded again and again and said, "What Lord Tianweng God said is right, the competition must have the rules of the game, how can you casually go to the other party's patient to do something?"

"If this is the case, Mr. Song stabbed the patient twice in the past, and the patient died, can it still be said that Meng Chuan killed the person, so as to determine that Mr. Song has won?"

"I don't understand the rules at all, how can I compete?"

"So I believe that everyone will have no objection to the decision of Lord Tianweng, and it will be decided that Meng Chuan violated the rules and lost the game. ”

The host immediately smiled, picked up the microphone and said impatiently: "Since the two special guests have made such a judgment, I think the referees should not have any objections." ”

The moderator leaned sideways and nodded to each other with the referees.

"Since this is the case, then I will announce the final winner of this Zhonghan Medical Skill Competition-Han National Medical Saint, Song Dashi!"

Whether it is Tianweng God or Ye Yuanhua and others, in fact, they are already a little anxious.

If it continues, Song Dashi will only lose even more, so it is better to hastily and find a reason to announce the result of this game that they have already prepared.

As everyone knows, their words and deeds are so ridiculous in front of Meng Chuan.

Gu Qing was already stunned under the layers of reversals, they never thought that the game would end like this, so compared to the cheering audience, she looked very out of place.

Just when the cheers of the audience rang out, and Song Dashi also showed an embarrassed smile and was about to walk in the middle of the stage and casually say two of his winning speeches,

Meng Chuan's sneer exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

A sneer made everyone's minds go blank, and there was a brief loss of consciousness, and then the whole room fell silent.

Meng Chuan shook his head, and then said with a smile: "The shamelessness of everyone present has really refreshed my cognition of these two words again and again. ”

"What's the need for this race? Just announce the results before I come, and I'll save another run. ”

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed on the face of the Tianwen God, and then his eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing an expression of "what if you are unhappy", and asked, "What? You seem to be a little dissatisfied with the result of the game?"

"I can't afford to gamble and lose, can't you Huaxia people afford to lose so much?"

Meng Chuan shook his head helplessly, and asked rhetorically, "Is it me or you sticks who can't afford to lose?"

"Bold!" the tengan god slammed the table next to him, and the solid wood table shook violently, and with a clatter, it turned into extremely fine sawdust, which collapsed into a pile like sand.

"My Great Han Country Divine Doctor wins your Chinese medicine medicine, this is a matter of course, if you lose, you will lose, and you dare to despise this god!"

"In that case, I don't mind teaching you a little lesson, letting you know that I am powerful!"

"The first person in China, hehe, I think it's just that. ”

After speaking, the Tianweng God condescended and slapped a golden light and shot towards Meng Chuan.

In the face of this dazzling golden light, Meng Chuan did not avoid it, but just stretched out a finger and said, "It's really stupid, do you think that I have tolerated your shameless behavior from the beginning to the present because I dare not resist?"

"If you think so, you're wrong. ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden light of the Tianwen God slammed into Meng Chuan's finger.

He didn't even use a spell, and with the power of his flesh alone, he took this golden light, and the light dissipated into the air.

"I just want you to know that in the face of a huge difference in strength, no matter how shameless you are, you can't win against me. ”

"If I want to start the game early in the second game, the reason why it has been delayed until the third game is to tell you again and again that garbage is garbage, and don't want to compete with Chinese medicine. ”