However, Ji Jiadong's personal cultivation is not good, but his medical skills are derived from the true inheritance of his father Ji Mangni, and he can be regarded as a successful learner. In no more than a cigarette, he had already handed the written medical certificate to the hostess who had been waiting beside him for a long time.

"Now ask the three judges to take Ms. Wang's pulse." Cui Liangying appeared in the center of the stage again and said quietly. There was not a trace of unpleasantness on her face.

This excellent psychological quality and professionalism are indeed admirable.

After Chen Xiaonan, Mao Ruize, and Zhang Kaijian excused themselves, they took turns to check the young woman's pulse.

returned to the judges' bench and opened the diagnostic reports of Murong Wenrou and Ji Jiadong in turn.

In an instant, their eyes were attracted by Murong's gentle and handsome willow body at the same time. I saw that the font was soft and the strokes were round, like a trickling stream, refreshing.

Chen Xiaonan, Mao Ruize, and Zhang Kaijian are all from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and they all have varying degrees of fascination with Chinese calligraphy.

Their eyes were greedily staring at the black strokes. The three of them sometimes looked at each other and smiled, sometimes pointed, and sometimes nodded yes...... Completely ignoring what is on the diagnostic report.

They look like three pure calligraphy enthusiasts, not judges of some medical skill competition!

Looking at the appearance of the three people on the judges' bench talking and arguing, the beautiful anchor Cui Liangying smiled and joked: "Could it be that this Ms. Wang has an incurable disease, and even our three experts have disagreements." ”

Hearing this, the young woman who was waiting on the side suddenly turned pale. She went to many hospitals for this disease, and the diagnosis results were similar or consistent, but it just couldn't be cured. Could it be that the previous diagnosis was wrong?

"Principal Chen, do you three have any results?" Cui Liangying couldn't help but be curious, swinging her willow waist and fat buttocks, and walked to the judges' bench and asked.

"Ah, the result?" At this time, the three of them seemed to wake up from a dream.

Chen Xiaonan is a huge sweater, this handwriting has fascinated him to such an extent, it is really a plaything! He smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Cui, please wait a moment." Right away, right away......"

Only then did the three of them put their distracting thoughts behind them, cheered up, put together the diagnosis books of Murong Wenrou and Ji Jiadong, and read the diagnosis books of the two seriously.

In a few breaths, he finished reading the diagnosis of Murong Wenrou and Ji Jiadong. Chen Xiaonan's inquiring gaze stayed on the faces of Mao Ruize and Zhang Kaijian.

Mao Ruize and Zhang Kaijian glanced at each other and nodded silently at Chen Xiaonan.

Chen Xiaonan immediately left the table and walked to the center of the stage.

Cui Liangying asked with a smile: "Principal Chen, have you had the results of the diagnostic competition?" ”

Chen Xiaonan nodded, and then announced: "Miss Murong Wenrou and Mr. Ji Jiadong's diagnosis certificates are very similar, both have 'strong pulse, strong liver and spleen deficiency, chest tightness and depression, menstrual closure, constipation, and short urine. ”

"But Miss Murong's diagnosis also says 'her face is dull, her mouth is bitter and her tongue is dry, and her tongue is red and yellow', which shows that she is good at observation. Both of them came to the conclusion of 'amenorrhea syndrome'. All three of our judges agreed with this conclusion.

Suddenly, the applause of the audience "crackled".

The young woman's nervousness suddenly relaxed, and the diagnosis was similar to the previous ones.

When the applause gradually subsided a little, Chen Xiaonan announced loudly: "In the first competition, Miss Murong and Mr. Ji are tied." ”

Regarding this result, Murong Wenyao was still indisputable and calm, and did not show surprise or disappointment. Even if Murong Gentle loses, she can accept it.

Young people, some are vigorous and youthful, how can they see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? How can life be considered complete if it has not experienced ups and downs and ups and downs?

Ji Moran's face was gloomy, this result was really unexpected by him. He tried his best to send Ji Jiadong to fight against Murong Wenwen, that is, he used his own "medium horse" in the "Tianji Horse Race" to compete with the opponent's "inferior horse", how could he win unsteadily?

How did you know that Murong Wenrou behaved so well that he even tied with Ji Jiadong!

Hey, it's really "people make things happen, and things get done in heaven"!

"One is old and serious, and the other is a newborn calf, it's really a dragon and tiger fight." Cui Liangying smiled and smiled, "Next is the second competition, prescribe, and invite representatives from both sides to appear." ”

Murong Wenyao's deep and mysterious eyes seemed to pass lightly from the Ji family's seat, and without a trace of hesitation, he stood up and walked towards the consultation table.

When he caught Murong Wenyao's two seemingly nonchaltious gazes, Ji Moran's face couldn't help but turn red, and he felt as if he was mocking himself, "The agency is too clever and has harmed Qingqing's life."

"Silent, are you on, or am I on?" Xuan Zhen asked in a low voice.

According to the original plan, it was supposed to be Ji Moran, the "inferior horse", who was going to compete with Murong Wenyao, the "superior horse". But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and Ji Jiadong failed to win the expected competition, completely disrupting Ji Moran's wishful thinking.

Ji Moran asked, "Second uncle, are you sure you can win her?" ”

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao was still self-aware, his old face turned red, and he said: "Mo Ran, I have been busy practicing kung fu and learning acupuncture for so many years, prescription, I'm afraid it ......."

Ji Moran nodded, silently calculating in his heart: Even if he loses to Murong Wenyao in this competition, as long as the second uncle can win the next game, the total score between the Ji family and the Murong family is still a draw.

Ji Moran gritted his teeth, stood up awkwardly, and said, "I'll come up." ”

"Well, representatives from both families have come up." Cui Liangying smiled skillfully and charmed to the extreme, "Now please ask the two of you to prescribe this Ms. Wang, who suffers from 'amenorrhea syndrome'." ”

Murong Wenyao thought for a moment, lifted his pen and wrist, and completed it in one go.

Ji Moran is young and vigorous, and he is a top student of Sioux City Medical University, how can he give up? So, with a stroke of the pen, it was done overnight.

The two hostesses quickly handed over the written prescription to the judges.

The judges took turns examining the prescriptions issued by Ji Moran and Murong Wenyao in turn, and then exchanged their opinions with each other, and it could be seen from their expressions that they were all cautious.

The reason for their caution is not only because "amenorrhea syndrome" is a well-known and incurable disease in medicine, and there is no systematic treatment, but also because among the people who prescribe it, there is also the famous Mr. Murong in Sucheng.

It's really a bit of a dilemma for the three of us.

As the saying goes, "there is a specialization in the art industry", Chen Xiaonan is good at acupuncture, "taking the pulse" is Mao Ruize's forte, and Zhang Kaijian is a "prescription expert".

Therefore, Chen Xiaonan and Mao Ruize put the final decision in the hands of Zhang Kaijian.