Dongfang Nan's opening remarks won the favor of many people.

After all, as the master of the Ghost Doctor Sect, there were only a few people present who could compare with him.

With such a humble attitude, everyone bought it.

"Heyang, what is the process of this TCM exchange conference?"

Ye Chen didn't have the heart to listen to some official words from Dongfang Nan at this time, so he turned his head and asked Shi Heyang.

"You're asking the right person, I've been to this TCM conference several times, and no one is more familiar than me. ”

Shi Heyang said with a smug face.

"Don't sell it, talk about it. ”

Ye Chen scolded with a smile.

"The Chinese medicine exchange conference, in fact, is to bring together the famous Chinese medicine practitioners to exchange medical skills, compete with each other, although everyone can participate, but to be honest, it is still a contest between the four major schools, even if it is some famous Chinese medicine families, it is still not comparable to the top disciples of the four major schools. ”

Shi Heyang said helplessly.

Ye Chen nodded, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

After all, the four major schools of Chinese medicine are the great schools of traditional Chinese medicine that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and neither the resources nor the medical books and classics can be compared with ordinary Chinese medicine families.

In the end, the people of the four major schools are competing with each other.

"In that case, why are so many people still coming?"

Ye Chen said with a puzzled expression.

"Ordinary people want to get in touch with such a sect as the ghost doctor, only the opportunity of the Chinese medicine exchange conference, as long as they perform well in the competition, they can be selected by the four major schools and enter the four major schools, that is just around the corner. ”

Shi Heyang said in a deep voice: "Nowadays, Western medicine is in power, Chinese medicine is weak, many people go to learn Western medicine, and there are fewer and fewer people who learn Chinese medicine. ”

"It seems that these four major schools have paid a lot for the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Although they also have their own selfish interests, they also have indelible contributions to the inheritance and development of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Shi Heyang said with admiration: "And the rewards of this Chinese medicine competition are also distributed by their four major sects. ”

"What's the reward?"

Ye Chen said with a curious expression.

"The rewards are different every year, and it is said that this year's champion is a five-hundred-year-old elixir. ”

Shi Heyang said mysteriously.

"Five hundred years of elixir, such a big deal?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The elixir is not some ordinary herbs seen on weekdays, it must be a herb born by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

In today's era when the aura is depleted, ordinary people can't see the elixir at all, and only in the sect of traditional Chinese medicine, the elixir is still cultivated.

A five-hundred-year-old elixir, even among the four major sects, is definitely an extremely rare treasure.

If Ye Chen obtained this elixir, he might be able to break through the seventh gate in his body.

Who is so generous to take out such a treasure as a prize.

"Although the value of the elixir of five hundred years is high, it still falls into the hands of their four major sects after all, and it does not fall into the hands of outsiders. ”

Shi Heyang said meaningfully: "As the saying goes, fertilizer and water do not flow into people's fields, these people are as fine as monkeys, where will they suffer a little loss." ”

Ye Chen nodded, and at this time, a relatively high voice from Dongfang Nan came from the venue.

"The 35th TCM Exchange Conference is now officially starting. ”

With the high applause of the venue, Dongfang Nan sat in his seat, and the screen above the stage lit up.

"Today we are going to hold the first level of the Chinese medicine competition, prescription reasoning. ”

Shi Heyang said with a smile: "But before the prescription reasoning, there will be a warm-up link. ”

"Warm-up, what does that mean?"

Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Although traditional Chinese medicine has a long history, many traditions have not been handed down, resulting in many prescriptions have been lost. ”

Shi Heyang said with a smile: "As long as you have a prescription that is not circulating in the world, you can take it to the scene for identification, if it is a good prescription, the four major sects will spend money to buy him." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man walk onto the stage and carefully take out a piece of paper from his arms.

On the stage, a hostess took the prescription and put it on the projector.

Later, the whole venue saw this prescription.

The prescription is called Sun Dan.

Dachuan Wu (bubble) 1 tael, gypsum (calcined) 3 taels, Angelica dahurica 1 tael, chamomile 1 tael, a total of fine, dense and batter for pills. Cinnabar Qiang live 1 tael, licorice 2 taels, fine pungent 5 money for clothing.

Every eighty or ninety pills, light ginger soup down.

As the prescription was revealed, many high-level executives on the stage and the Chinese medicine practitioners on the scene all looked at the big screen, and whispers rang out in the venue from time to time, obviously many people were deducing the prescription.

The drugs used in this prescription are all commonly used drugs that are often seen in daily life, and the pharmacology is not difficult to deduce.

Ye Chen glanced at it casually, deduced the pharmacology slightly, and knew that this was a prescription for treating temple headaches.

"Dongfang Sect Master, it's better for you to explain this prescription. ”

Shui Yue said with a smile.

"Then I'll be ugly. ”

Dongfang Nan looked at the big screen and said with a smile: "This prescription is good, it can be seen that the person who intends to prescribe it has a thorough understanding of pharmacology, this prescription should be a medicine for temple headaches, Chuanwu and gypsum both have pain-relieving effects, the two drugs are neutralized, can effectively relieve nerve headaches, and it is a good prescription." ”

After listening to Dongfang Nan's explanation, Ye Chen couldn't help but nodded.

is worthy of being the master of the ghost doctor's sect, and the pharmacological deduction of this prescription is not bad at all.

Even ordinary famous doctors do not understand Dongfang Nan as thoroughly.

After Dongfang Nan finished the prescription, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and then the man took the prescription with a convincing face.

After the man walked down, another middle-aged man walked up and placed a prescription under the projector.

Five Lingsan.

Three grams of antelope horn, one gram of musk, three grams of moonstone, two grams of Sichuan fritillary, and two grams of fine spice.

Ye Chen glanced at the prescription on the big screen, froze for a moment, and his face instantly became gloomy.

The herbs in this prescription are all common medicines, although the pharmacological combination is very innovative, it can clear away heat and relieve phlegm, and relieve pain, but these five herbs are matched together, especially fine spice and musk, can produce another toxic effect.

Where is this a cure for a disease, it is simply a remedy for killing.

"Ye Chen, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong with this prescription?"

Shi Heyang looked at Ye Chen's face and asked casually.

"It's a recipe for murder. ”

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Shi He paused for a moment, then looked at the big screen carefully, and then his face changed, and he scolded loudly: "What does this guy want to do with fine spice and musk together?"

At this time, many people on the stage saw the medicinal effect of this prescription, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Who's making this prescription? ”

Baili Qinghua's face changed, and he slapped his palm on the table, furious.

(End of chapter)