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Seeing them writing, several old men from the Ghost Doctor Gate immediately leaned over to watch.

Seeing this, Lai Tiansheng couldn't help but walk over.

Ouyang Chun, as the master of the Ghost Doctor Sect, writes with a brush in one hand is strong and powerful, and the paper is three points, and the speed is very fast.

He used cursive, the most common script used by doctors.

This kind of calligraphy is not amazing, it can only be said to be decent.

After all, these old men and Lai Tiansheng are both knowledgeable people, and this kind of word is not surprising in their eyes.

However, as they went to see Qin Buer's words, they were immediately attracted.

Including Ouyang Shaoyu, who came up, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

With the movement of Qin Buer's wrist, he saw that one by one the beautiful fonts appeared on the paper.

The penmanship is looking forward to it, it is clear and transparent, the clouds are like flowing water, the rhyme is vivid, and the wind is chic!

Line!

Everyone can see that Qin Buer's handwriting is very formal, and every word is extremely beautiful, and it is extremely valuable to be able to do this at this age.

"Good words, good words, with only one hand of calligraphy, this son should be a generation of calligraphers!" an old man from the ghost doctor door stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's true, it's worthy of being the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, this foundation is extremely profound!" another old man from the ghost doctor sect nodded and said.

"How many young people today can write this kind of good words? It's really rare. ”

Qin Buer heard it in his ears, although his face was expressionless on the surface, but his heart was about to turn upside down.

To be appreciated by this kind of old-timer, he certainly deserves to be happy.

You know, in today's society, handwritten fonts have long been replaced by computer keyboards, and there are really very few people who can write this beautiful font.

Ouyang Chun finished writing his own formula, turned around to look at Qin Buer's font, and was instantly shocked.

"The font is the façade, just with this good hand, I will lose one percent!" After a long time, Ouyang Chun came back to his senses and his face was full of admiration.

Even he was impressed by Qin Buer's good words.

Qin Buer finished writing, put down the brush, and said modestly: "Let everyone laugh!"

"With this good hand, no one will dare to laugh at you!" Lai Tiansheng looked at Qin Buer and said with a smile.

Everyone could see that he was very satisfied with Qin Buer's good handwriting.

"Alright, let's see what they say!" said an old man from the ghost doctor's sect.

Hearing this, everyone immediately put the list written by the two of them together for study.

After all, even if the calligraphy is beautifully written, without real materials, it is for nothing.

Only clever medical skills are king.

Lai Tiansheng naturally conducted research with them, and after a long time, an old man said: "The diagnosis of both of them is very similar, they are both angry liver fire, and they suffer from external sensations, their abdomen is full, and their stools are irritable. ”

"That's right, but the way they prescribe is very different!"

Another old man pushed his reading glasses and said: "The house opened by the door owner, the focus is on dredging, all the way, refreshing, disease and fire, it is a good recipe!"

"The prescription prescribed by President Qin is somewhat similar to that of the door master, and the first few flavors of medicine are almost the same, but these medicines added in the back are a bit fierce, although this prescription works very well, will it make the patient's body a little unbearable?"

Qin Buer glanced at the patient with a blank face, and said with a smile: "Look at his body, the function is quite good, the medicine in front has the effect of passing through the meridians and regulating the qi, and the medicinal power is exerted, and the stool will naturally be passed, but the few flavors of medicine I added behind it are like a match for a cigarette, without fire, how can I smoke?"

These old men are all Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine, and they have long been familiar with the principles of Chinese medicine.

Now when they heard Qin Buer's words, they all fell into deep thought.

The first thing to figure out was Ouyang Chun.

He slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Yes, drink and peck, why didn't I think of this?

"Wait!"

The old man with reading glasses waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Although this is the case, it is undeniable that although the medicine prescribed by President Qin will have a very good effect, it will cause some damage to the patient's body, so I think it is more appropriate to draw this game!"

Lai Tiansheng looked at Qin Buer and said, "President, what do you think?"

Qin Buji frowned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, this old-timer has a point, although the effect of the prescription I prescribed is very significant, it will indeed cause a trace of damage to the body, so let's tie it!"

"Okay, since you said so, then I'm not hypocritical, let's tie this game!" Ouyang Chun said with a smile.

He is the master of the Ghost Doctor Gate, if he really loses this first game, it will indeed have a big impact on the reputation of the Ghost Doctor Gate.

"The one just now was based on diagnosis, supplemented by prescriptions, and the two ended in a tie, so let's start the second question now!"

Lai Tiansheng looked at the two of them and said: "This second game is still about diagnosis and prescription, but in reverse of the first game, diagnosis is supplemented and prescription is the main thing, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Qin Buji had no objection.

"That's it!" Ouyang Chun did not object.

So, the nurse went out with the patient just now, and Ouyang Chun asked Qin Buji to choose the number again.

Qin Buer didn't hesitate, and directly chose the sixteenth!

Ouyang Shaoyu got the patient's information and began to read it: "Peng Wenying, female, three years old!"

When the people heard what he had said, they were stunned.

No one would have imagined that such a young patient would be selected this time.

"Do you want to change the number?" asked Ouyang Shaoyu.

Ouyang Chun glanced at Qin Buer, shook his head and said, "No, please come up!"

When the words fell, Ouyang Shaoyu had no choice but to walk out.

Soon, he came in with a young woman.

In the arms of the woman, she was holding a small child, whose skin was pink and delicate, and she looked cute, but at the moment she was crying non-stop.

"What's going on?" Qin Buji asked.

"I've seen it before, it's bronchitis caused by a cold!" said the young mother, holding her baby and looking anxious.

Qin Buji nodded, took the child directly from the young mother's arms, and gently kneaded her back.

And Ouyang Chun began to write recipes!

"After going back, you should pay attention to keeping warm, drink more boiling water, remember to help the child massage the whole body regularly, the strength can not be too great, each massage is about ten minutes, three to five times a day, the child does not eat or do not do this action within an hour after eating, and wait until the child's immunity is improved, this situation will not occur!"

Qin Buer said to the young mother while massaging the child.

With his massage, it was amazing that the little child actually stopped crying.

She lay quietly in Qin Buer's arms, drowsy and cute.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" the young mother said with a grateful face when she saw that Qin Buji's methods were so magical.

And Ouyang Chun, who was writing the formula, suddenly stopped when he heard this.

He watched Qin Buer's movements, his face full of sluggishness.

After a long time, he crumpled the recipe he had just written, and said with a wry smile: "This time, I lost, convinced!"