Immediately, Lu Feng contacted Meng Qingyang, the director of Jiyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and after getting Meng Qingyang's consent, Lu Feng called Master Shang Wende to tell him about the requirements of the foreign delegation.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the group rushed to the Jiyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and under the leadership of the hospital leaders, they came to the consultation room that had been prepared. There are a total of 12 tables in the empty consultation room, and next to each table, there are tools for Western medical diagnosis, including stethoscopes and so on.

After dinner, when they returned to their respective residences, Li Chenghuan, Mo Sangsan, Jiang Wu, and Yang Siyue hurriedly came to Lu Feng's room.

When the buttocks of the five people just touched the sofa, Li Chenghuan couldn't wait to ask: "Lu Feng, those guys are really too arrogant, right?" They sat in the hospital for an afternoon and treated hundreds of patients who came for consultation, and there was not a single mistake in them, and there were only seven or eight people's conditions, and they couldn't diagnose them. We're all gearing up to fight their arrogance, but now their arrogance is even more inflated than before. What's going on in your mind? Tell us about it! ”

Lu Feng was smiling all afternoon, even if he was watching the twelve young Western medicine geniuses of the foreign delegation show their skills, and even occasionally the other party handed over a provocative look, he was as steady as Mount Tai, and responded with a bright smile, as if he was a good old man with a broad mind.

"Yes, Lu Feng, what are you thinking? Everyone is riding on our heads and, you have something to say! How do we do that? What tricks did they use to end up in disgrace? Jiang Wu also asked with a bare face, and even he, who rarely smoked, took out the cigarette case that Lu Feng put on the table, lit one deeply, and smoked it in a big gulp.

Mo Sansang looked indifferent, others didn't believe Lu Feng, but she believed in her heart that Lu Feng's appearance at this time must have an idea, and it was a good idea, because he either didn't move, or he was thunderous as soon as he made a move, giving the other party a heavy blow.

She knows Lu Feng and believes in the man she is deeply in love with.

And Yang Siyue, who is always timid on the side, although there is a little worry in her eyes, but she is not as strong as Jiang Wu and Li Chenghuan, these days with Lu Feng, she found that she can't see through this person, Jiang Wu and Li Chenghuan, although they are quite thoughtful, and both of them have unique charm, but Yang Siyue can see through them, even Mo Sang, she feels that she can see through it at a glance, but after thinking about this Uncle Lu Feng for a long time, she just can't figure out what he is thinking in his heart, As if he was a big mystery in his own right.

Moreover, since the last time he showed his magical internal qi, Yang Siyue himself didn't know why he was so relieved of him, as if he was there, it was quite safe. Therefore, compared with worrying and believing, believing in him accounts for the majority.

Looking at the different expressions of several people, Lu Feng smiled slightly: "There is a saying: stand high and fall hard." Now those gringos want to use their medical skills to prove that they are very strong, so why can't we treat others in their own way? Are we afraid of them than medical skills? Let them be happy for an afternoon, and if I propose to sit with them tomorrow morning, I am afraid that they will easily agree to our request after this afternoon's pride, and even, without us saying it, they may have to compare with us, this ...... That's why I didn't immediately bring it up for a consultation this afternoon. ”

Lu Feng's words made the eyes of the four of them light up at the same time, and suddenly, Li Chenghuan and Jiang Wu clapped their hands at the same time and shouted: "Okay, what a good idea!" ”

Mo Sansang smiled softly, and when he looked at Yang Siyue, he found that there was a flash of brilliance in her eyes, and suddenly, Mo Sansang's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The more eye-catching and attractive Lu Feng's performance is, the stronger his attraction to other girls, looking at Yang Siyue's appearance and eyes, she shouldn't be attracted to Lu Feng, right?

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Yesterday's excellent performance made the twelve members of the foreign delegation more confident, and even after they appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel early in the morning, almost all of them had pride and contempt in their eyes, and their perspectives were raised a few points.

Although Lu Feng and the five of them were not angry in their hearts, Lu Feng, who was the leader, still came to the twelve members of the foreign delegation with a smile, looked at Jester led by him with a smile, and said with a slight smile: "Everyone, because you still need to go to Jiyang City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine this morning, so let's rush over now!" However, I think it will be boring for you to sit in the clinic like this, so I suggest that we sit together so that we can discuss and learn from each other in terms of medical skills. What do you guys think? ”

Jester was stunned for a moment, and the others were also slightly stunned, and then they showed a trace of surprise in their contemptuous eyes, Jester didn't even discuss with others, so he said loudly: "Okay, I completely agree, and also, Chinese medicine and Western medicine will not have any results if they discuss each other, let's just try each other, each use their own medical skills, whether the competition is strong in Chinese medicine, or our Western medicine is strong, what do you think?" ”

"Yes, let's sit together and compete in medical skills." A young girl with an Asian appearance said loudly with a hint of arrogance.

"No problem, since you have repeatedly said that Western medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine, then we really want to see the strength of Western medicine, so it is decided, let's set off now, go to Jiyang City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and know who is stronger and who is weak." Lu Feng said loudly in English, which was not too fluent.

He sneered in his heart, in fact, he had already contacted Meng Qingyang, the director of Jiyang City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, last night, and told him his thoughts, so Lu Feng didn't have to worry, as long as they rushed to the hospital, they would be able to arrange the other five consultation tables, and they would be able to start competing with them immediately.

Of course, what Lu Feng didn't know was that after receiving Lu Feng's call last night, Meng Qingyang personally called Shang Wende to discuss it, in the name of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine, and told Shang Wende that he wanted to ask the media to pay attention to it.

This kind of thing, Shang Wende naturally agreed, he knew the strength of Lu Feng and Mo Sansang and Jiang Wu, and he Shang Wende thought that his apprentice couldn't lose, so the media reported that the battle between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, once it won, it would make Chinese medicine famous and make many people recognize Chinese medicine. On the other hand, it can also make those arrogant guys of Western medicine who come from abroad to be a little ugly.

At eight o'clock, when the group came to the Chinese medicine hospital, there were already many people outside the gate of the Chinese medicine hospital at this time, and they all heard that Chinese and Western medicine wanted to love the Chinese medicine hospital fighting competition, so they rushed over to see the excitement.

Even the media rushed to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, including the media, television stations, newspapers, magazines, and other media channels in Jinan City, all of which arrived overnight.

Obviously, Meng Qingyang used a lot of connections last night, and the effect was still very significant.

The weather was dreary, with a cool breeze blowing, even in June, and today's temperature was unusual.

Meng Qingyang, who was outside the gate of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, suddenly showed a bright smile when he saw Lu Feng and his party arrive, strode up to meet him, and said with a big smile: "Lu Feng, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and everything I need is ready, how about it?" Do you have any confidence this time? ”

Lu Feng nodded with a smile, but he didn't say anything big, after all, there was no basis for what he said, and if he talked nonsense before the game, it would seem very frivolous and unstable. It was Li Chenghuan beside him, who clenched his fists and said loudly: "You will win." ”

"Your Excellency Lu Feng, didn't we say that we would have a good game? Don't waste time, and don't talk nonsense about these unrelated people. After seeing the media present, Jester suddenly couldn't wait to show himself, so he waved his arms a few times in front of the TV station's interview camera, and posed as a boss with a confident smile before turning his head to Lu Feng and urging.

Act recklessly!

Lu Feng sneered, for Jester's urging, he naturally wouldn't ink anymore.

And Meng Qingyang, who is also proficient in English, was immediately furious in his heart after hearing Jester's words, and even at this moment, he scolded in his heart without grace: What is an irrelevant person? You're still on Lao Tzu's territory, and you even think Lao Tzu is in the way, you're really a fucking bastard.

In today's competition, Jiyang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is very well prepared, not only all kinds of machines are used for these members of the foreign delegation, but even the hospital also announced that today's one-day examination is free of charge for one day of free consultation in the hospital.

Therefore, the patients who came to see the doctor also flocked to the hospital, so at eight o'clock, the hospital was crowded.

Soon, everything was ready, and both China and foreign sides were in place.

Modern people are almost skeptical of traditional Chinese medicine, after all, the current Western medical technology has almost completely replaced traditional Chinese medicine, accounting for 890% of the domestic medical industry.

Moreover, more importantly, there are too many people who worship foreign countries, and when they see foreign medical experts coming to treat patients in person, there are even more patients rushing to various examination departments of Western medicine.

Of course, because there were too many patients coming today, the consultation room where Lu Feng and the five people were sitting was also overcrowded, but compared with the Western medical instrument examination department, it was so much worse.

In the consultation room, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with wisdom, and the experience of floating dust over the years allowed him to keep a cool head at all times, weigh the pros and cons, and analyze every problem. After a short understanding of what Yang Siyue and Li Chenghuan are good at, Lu Feng's eyes slowly glanced at the four of them, and said: "If we want to treat more patients faster, then we must have a clear division of labor, just like a production line, with a clear process, in this way, I will divide the labor, and then everyone will talk about their thoughts." ”

"Li Chenghuan and I are responsible for pulse consultation for patients, Mo Sangsang is responsible for acupuncture treatment, Jiang Wu is responsible for scraping, dealing with trauma and other conditions, Yang Siyue is responsible for other diseases, and your task is very heavy, after the patient gets the prescription, you re-diagnose, and you have to help Sangsang and Jiang Wu treat the patient. What are your opinions? ”

Li Chenghuan, Mo Sangsan, Jiang Wu, and Yang Siyue shook their heads and said they had no opinion, because Lu Feng was able to let them play a role where they were better at, and if this arrangement continued, the speed of treatment would definitely be faster than that of a single diagnosis and treatment.

At half past eight, after all the parties were ready, the voice of Meng Qingyang, president of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, came from the walkie-talkie equipped by everyone:

"The competition starts now, pay attention, you don't care about the speed, if there is a misdiagnosis, the ten patients who have been treated will be deducted, and you will be held accountable."