No. 275, convince people with virtue!
No. 275, convince people with virtue!
Ouyang Ming was secretly happy in his heart, thinking to himself, this kid really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. In order to be in the limelight, do everything.
He looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile, "Qin Luo, are you sure you don't need to cut your pulse?" If you do not have a pulse, we will also need you to provide the patient's diagnostic information. Your diagnosis will also be counted in the results of this round. ”
"Yes. No need to cut it. Qin Luo said with certainty. The first three have all been diagnosed. It's just a waste of time for me to cut it again. ”
Time? What Qin Luo lacks most now is time.
He has too many things to do, he has too many people to treat. He had too many women to keep with - he was really busy.
It's not that Qin Luoqing is arrogant and invincible, but that he doesn't like to do unnecessary things.
If he pretends to touch the patient's hand for a while, everyone will think that the child is normal. If you don't say things out of line, if you don't do things out of line, you're not out of line -- but why do you have to do things that wronged you in order to fulfill other people's perceptions?
Gu Qianfan's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything to persuade him. Through a conversation with Qin Luo, he knew what kind of magnificent mind and great ideals this young man had. He also knew that he was not a sensationalist person.
Although he often says things that are easy to make people feel grandiose and does sensational things. But that's what he wants.
This is an era of mediocrity, if you don't want to be the object of criticism from others, you have to grind your edges and corners again, even if you die painfully, you still have to strive to become one of the billions of mediocre talents.
In this way, you will not be ostracized by them, attacked and insulted by them.
However, now there is a guy who is unwilling to sharpen his horns. Naturally, you will always receive strange eyes from others.
Ouyang Ming only obeyed the duties of the host and pretended to ask. He was also afraid that Qin Luo would suddenly change his mind, and he cheekily reached out to cut people's pulses.
Hearing Qin Luo's sure answer, he was relieved in his heart. said, "Okay. If you insist on doing so, please write down your diagnosis. ”
When he finished saying this, he found that Qin Luo was already lying on the table, holding a pen and writing something on the white paper. The pen is like a dragon, the pen is like a divine help, and the tip of the pen draws a sound on the white paper, which is very pleasant to the ear.
Soon, Qin Luo handed over his diagnosis.
Of course, he is still the last one to turn in the results.
No way, he was the last doctor who had a chance to cut his pulse. Even the judging team of the competition will take this into account.
Ouyang Ming collected all four diagnostic plans and said, "Please evaluate the evaluation team." ”
The three old men who were still righteous came out, and after they took the diagnosis results from Ouyang Ming's hand, they lay down together and read them quietly.
After they read the results of each of the four diagnoses, it was time for a discussion.
At this time, there was another whispering voice.
Moreover, when they were discussing, their eyes were still looking at Qin Luo from time to time. It was the same as the look in the little girl of the Bodhisattva Gate when she peeked at Qin Luo, it was the kind of 'very ill-intentioned' look.
Seeing the expressions of these three righteous qi worshippers, everyone knows that on Qin Luo's body, there is going to be some news again.
So, the onlookers also whispered. Especially the group of women from the Bodhisattva Gate, the discussion was particularly lively. It seems that Qin Luo is still joking about whom, and they are passing the buck to each other. When they stared at Qin Luo, they squinted, like a group of female hooligans.
In the previous fighting medical competition, although everyone tried their best to fight for honor, they also tried their best to fight and compete. However, nothing particularly surprising ever happened. The whole process has a very dull and moldy feeling.
After the outlier of Qin Luo in this year's Fighting Doctor Competition, each round of the competition can bring you something different. There were surprises, surprises, and horrors - anyway, what he did always made everyone 'frightened'.
Now, everyone is no longer so repulsive about him. On the contrary, I like this handsome young man who can break the dullness.
Of course, there are some exceptions from the ghost doctor sect.
They didn't think that Qin Luo was here to liven up the atmosphere, but that he was deliberately targeting the Ghost Doctor Sect to find fault - this damn guy!
This time, the discussion lasted for a long time, about twenty minutes, and the three worshippers finally reached a unified opinion.
It is still up to Feng He to stand up and announce the results. After glancing in Qin Luo's direction, he said, "The pulse is weak and heavy, cold and hot, short of breath, tenesmus, and red urine." It is the main sign of liver meridian obstruction and liver damage. At the same time, the patient also has a slight headache. The representatives of the Quartet all diagnosed the patient's illness. Including Mr. Qin Luo, who did not cut the pulse. ”
"The solution proposed by the representative of Zhengqi Valve is soft liver decoction, raw rhubarb, peach kernel, ground turtle insect and atractylodes codonopsis. The ghost doctor school proposed the turtle nail soup, which is more intense and has the fastest effect. The Bodhisattva Gate opens a harmonious qi soup, first regulating the qi, and then soothing the liver. In order to treat headaches, several medicines such as jingjie and parsnip beetle powder were added to the recipe. Zhongzheng is peaceful, which is a good prescription. And Mr. Qin Luo opened a people-friendly soup, which has the same view as the Bodhisattva Gate, first regulate the qi, and then soothe the liver. ”
Ouyang Ming waited until Fenghe's comments were finished, and asked with a smile: "Since the three worshippers have found the advantages and disadvantages of the four parties, then, the rankings must also be discharged, right?" ”
Feng He nodded and said, "After the decision of the evaluation team, the first place in this round of the * competition is Mr. Qin Luo. ”
Wow!
The audience was shocked again!
Didn't even cut the pulse, and even won the second round? Is this guy a genius?
Wang Yangxin once again suppressed the joy in his heart, and just clenched his fists below.
Ouyang Ming was also a little unable to accept such a comparison result. An outsider, with their consent, is eligible to participate in this fighting doctor competition. But he won again and again, where did the face of their three famous Chinese medicine schools go?
"Mr. Fenghe, I think everyone wants to know, why did the evaluation team choose Qin Luo as the first place? I think the other three's recipes are also very good. It's hard to find anything wrong. "Ouyang Ming is the leader of the Ghost Doctor Sect, and he has good medical skills, so he is naturally qualified to say this.
Feng He nodded and said, "Not bad." All four players were diagnosed with the patient's physical condition. also prescribed a very jīng wonderful recipe. That's why it's hard to decide who is number one. ”
"The prescription of the positive valve is good, if you insist on taking it, it can be cured in a month and a half. However, the medicine in him is too expensive. There are several herbs that are extremely rare. It's not something that ordinary families can afford to spend. Fang is a good party, but it is a noble party. The Fang Zijian of the Ghost Doctor School is on the wrong side, and if you insist on taking it, it can be cured in a month. However, if you are too greedy, it will also damage the patient's body. The Bodhisattva's prescription is moderate and peaceful, and the medicine is not expensive, but the fault lies in the several adjuvants she added to treat headaches. Among them, the gold beetle is very difficult to find, and the medicine can wait, but the disease cannot wait. ”
"And the prescriptions prescribed by Mr. Qin Luo are all common medicinal materials, and if you keep taking them, it will take three months to heal - although the effect is slower, we still feel that this prescription is a good prescription."
"After all, just now, Ouyang Sect Master had already read out some basic information about the patient. The patient is old and can be judged to be physically weak. It is not easy to use the drug too violently. The patient's address is in Xuanwu City, which is the old town of Yanjing, and Xici Hutong is an ordinary residential area in that area. It can be judged that the patient's family conditions are only average. ”
"Although I am extremely reluctant to admit it, I still have to say that the prescriptions opened by the Zhengqi Gate, the Ghost Doctor School and the Bodhisattva Gate are flashy and unrealistic, and the patients cannot bear it at all. If it can't be consumed, no matter how good the prescription is, no matter how fast the effect is, what is the use? ”
Feng He sighed softly and said, "Our two sects have been comfortable for too long. For a long time, they have forgotten their mission and the sufferings of the people -- only by using Chinese medicine can Chinese medicine be used by the whole people. If Chinese medicine is only reduced to the exclusive domain of some wealthy people, then it will not be long before it dies. I hope you will be cautious. ”
Listening to the last few exclamations of Fenghe, the people of the two sects were speechless.
Oh, yes. They just treat the competition as a competition, thinking about using what they have learned to win a ranking, and as for the price of the recipe and the rarity of the medicine, they don't think about it at all.
However, Qin Luo thought about it. Because he came from outside. He knows what people need.
So he won again. And the reason for the victory sounds somewhat ridiculous: the medicine is cheap.
The mustache of the Zhengqi valve suddenly stood up from his chair, strode in front of Qin Luo, and then bowed ninety degrees to him, and said with a sincere face: "Taught." ”
The little girl from the Bodhisattva Gate was about to drip water in her eyes, her cute and handsome face was red and pink, she looked at Qin Luo and said, "Thank you for your advice, we know where our biggest flaw is." ”
Even the zombie face of the Ghost Doctor Sect walked up to Qin Luo, shook it to the end, and then walked silently into the team of his own sect.
Qin Luo maintained a gentle smile on his face, but he remembered a line that someone said: I guessed such an ending, but I didn't guess such a process.
He originally wanted to win with technology, but he didn't expect that what helped him win was his character.
"I convince people with virtue." Qin Luo thought.
Feng He didn't step down immediately, but looked at Qin Luo and said, "Mr. Qin Luo, I still don't know something. I want to know, why did you get the right diagnosis when you didn't cut your pulse? What's the mystery here? ”