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For a while, everyone's expressions were different.

Some of the contestants also had bad faces.

Luo Cai was unconscious, still standing lazily with his arms crossed outside the crowd.

Without Mu Qing by Luo Cai's side, at this moment, Shen Nishang realized how obvious the Qishan people's rejection of Luo Cai was.

Shen Nishang lowered her eyes.

Although some people were not convinced, no one in the audience spoke.

"How many more?" Mu Qing asked Azi.

Azi withdrew his gaze from Luo Cai casually: "There are three games in total." Pharmaceutical, knife - the third game is uncertain, the content of the annual competition is uncertain, there are tests to identify symptoms, there are also tests of new prescriptions and new methods, depending on what the elders say. ”

As he spoke, the elder began to speak again: "The third scene—"

"Let's try to identify the symptoms. ”

Before the elder could finish speaking, the old patriarch suddenly interrupted.

The elders were stunned for a moment, and looked at the old patriarch with some incomprehension.

The elder who announced it loudly looked embarrassed: "Distinguish the symptoms...... I didn't prepare for ...... this year"

The so-called diagnosis of symptoms, as the name suggests, is the foundation of medical Tao.

It's actually very simple, it's to see a doctor.

For a patient, make a diagnosis to see who can distinguish the most accurate and clear.

It's easy to say, but there are thousands of diseases in the world, some of which are easy to identify, and some of which are not so easy.

Generally, they will prepare in advance and pick out a suitable illness from their clan as the content of the competition.

But the right case is not something that can be obtained if you want it, so this competition has to be a matter of luck.

The old patriarch proposed this contest at this moment, and for a moment, where did they go to find a patient.

The elders looked embarrassed.

The old patriarch looked at everyone and smiled, slowly pulled up his sleeves, his tone was very relaxed, but the words he said made everyone stunned.

"Let them show me how long I can live—" The old patriarch looked up at the ten, "Which of you comes first?"

All the Qishan people who heard the old patriarch's words changed their faces.

Including Luo Cai.

Luo Cai's face was already a little sickly pale because he hadn't seen the light of day for many years, and it was even whiter at this time.

The lazy expression disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the old patriarch who was smiling slightly.

"Patriarch ......"

An elder looked shocked and shouted, but he couldn't continue.

"One by one. The old patriarch pointed to the nearest tester, "You come first." ”

The candidate was also in his forties, about the same age as Luo Cai, and looked at the old patriarch with a shocked expression, looking frightened and disbelieving.

The old patriarch called him out softly again.

He stepped forward in a daze, trembled a few times, and then put his finger on the old patriarch's vein.

After only a moment, he was shocked, and looked at the old patriarch with horror in his eyes.

"When you're done, step aside, next. ”

The old patriarch smiled gently and said unhurriedly.

The dam is huge enough to accommodate thousands of people.

At first, there was a low voice, but now it was quiet.

Whether visible or invisible, the eyes of all Qishan people are looking at this side.

They couldn't hear the conversation clearly, but they could see the action.

Those who took the test took turns to check the pulse of the old patriarch!

Shen Nishang was not far away from Mu Qing, and when she saw it, Azi stood up in shock.

Compared to Shen Nishang and Mu Qing, even if she couldn't hear the conversation over there, she could see more from the expressions of the clansmen.

For a long time, the competition of Qishan people to catch up with the mountain festival, but if it is to identify the symptoms, it is by no means an ordinary disease.

And now, it is the old patriarch who acts as the symptomatic patient.

What that meant, Azzy couldn't believe it.

The panic on Azi's face was so obvious, and Shen Nishang and Mu Qing also showed their expressions.

Obviously, the old patriarch came prepared today.

But what exactly this prepared "preparation" is, it is not known at this moment.

The circle of elderly elders with white beards and the nine prime-aged elders who were also the leaders of the stockade also showed a heavy and solemn expression.

Only the old patriarch was calm and calm, and his attitude was extremely friendly, allowing the ten candidates who had passed the two levels to come forward one after another to diagnose the pulse.

Everyone looked frightened after checking their pulse.

The faces of the elders became more and more difficult to look at.

After the diagnosis and treatment of the nine people in front of him, Luo Cai was still standing far away, not moving.

The old patriarch looked at him and smiled: "Don't come...... But to abstain?"

It is rare for the old patriarch to be so kind, especially for Luo Cai, this kind of kindness is even more rare.

Luo Cai didn't have a smile on his face.

He was in a trance, and he couldn't remember the last time the old patriarch had shown such a kind smile to him.

Luo Cai walked slowly to the old patriarch step by step, his fingers lightly put it up, and after a while, Luo Cai's fingers trembled violently, and his half-drooping eyelids also trembled.

didn't make a sound, and he wasn't as frightened as the others, compared to the two who had red eyes earlier, Luo Cai hung his head and retreated, in the eyes of others, he was very calm and calm.

Others had a look of resentment and disdain on their faces.

Luo Cai was suddenly unconscious, lowered his head and never lifted half a minute, and returned to the corner silently.

The old patriarch raised his head: "Say it." ”

Not a single one of the ten spoke.

"Why don't you speak?" the old patriarch's gaze slowly swept over the ten faces, and his tone was gentle and smiling.

Still no one spoke, but several of the ten people had red circles under their eyes, and the first two with red circles turned their backs and secretly wiped the corners of their eyes.

"It's okay not to say it, it's fair to try and let them write. ”

The old patriarch gestured.

Someone silently handed over pen and paper.

Nine out of ten people did not put pen to paper, and only Luo picked up the pen.

"Present it. ”

The old patriarch nodded.

Nine blank pieces of paper, the old patriarch glanced at it, and directly picked up the last piece of paper with handwriting.

There are only eight words on the paper - at least half a year, more than one year.

It's Luo Cai's handwriting.

The elder on the side had a little twitch in his eyes, and he glanced at Luo Cai with a discerning expression.

"Nine people abstained, only Luo answered-" The old patriarch smiled and bowed his head slightly, "This is quite accurate. ”

"Patriarch—"

An elder in the prime of Shangsanzhai shouted with tears in his eyes.

He is considered to be the descendant of the old patriarch's branch, and his grandmother is the elder sister of the old patriarch.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of heaven, and since they are from the Qishan tribe, they should understand it better. The old patriarch stood up on crutches and looked around, "I have come today for this purpose." I've been sitting on this patriarch's throne for nearly eighty years, and now it's time to rest—"

The old patriarch's voice was not high, but when this sentence came out, the Qishan people on the dam fell down with sad faces.

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