When Cheng Donglin returned to Li Guiyi and the others, Li Guiyi looked at Cheng Donglin with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation. "I remember you told me that you are the first to start Chinese medicine, but your performance just now doesn't look like you have just started!"

"That's right, Brother Donglin, when you treat people, you look so handsome!" Tang Xin also echoed and said.

However, Bai Xiaolian and Li Xian'er, who have always had prejudices against Cheng Donglin, turned their noses up at this, thinking that this guy also has the ability to coax people, if he hadn't coaxed the child's family just now, he would have no chance of winning.

In the face of everyone's attitude, in fact, Cheng Donglin was also a little depressed in his heart, because since he followed the empty cicada to study medicine, he never felt that he was a Chinese medicine doctor, and thinking about it, most of the Chinese medicine doctors who came this time are old Chinese medicine doctors who are old and very experienced, and he came this time more to learn.

He never thought that he would be in the limelight at such a fighting medical conference.

But just when he saw a doctor, he instantly took on the role, and at that moment he didn't have any distractions in his heart at all, only thinking back to the knowledge he had learned by following the empty cicada for a period of time, and then everything was done naturally.

What's going on?

This is contrary to common sense, Cheng Donglin knew that if he said this, he would probably be regarded as a fool, so he could only stink: "No way, I feel that I was born to revitalize the cause of traditional Chinese medicine, so many things can be learned as soon as I learn them." ”

"Can you be a little more shameless?" The crowd expressed contempt.

Although Cheng Donglin's stinky fart made them a little unaccustomed to it, Cheng Donglin won, which is a good thing, so everyone is still very happy for Cheng Donglin.

After winning the first game that day, Cheng Donglin became a nobody, but now he has learned to seize the time to cultivate, so after leaving the arena, he returned to the hotel room to cultivate, because the people of the Black Fire Palace made him feel a sense of crisis, so now he is willing to spend more time on cultivation.

After returning to the room, the words of the Tianyuan Daoist in the order came out: "Boy, do you think that you are learning things very fast, and now you are a little complacent?" ”

"Ugh!"

Cheng Donglin was a little embarrassed when he heard the words of Tianyuan Daoren with a bit of ridicule, but then he calmed down and said: "At the beginning, I had that idea, but then I didn't think so, you know, during this time, I was also very serious and worked hard to learn medical knowledge." ”

"Cut, if you were an ordinary person, do you think you could learn things so quickly?" Tian Yuan Dao said disdainfully.

Then, Tianyuan Daoist also said officially: "However, in fact, you can learn things so quickly, although it has something to do with talent, but the bigger reason is because you are now a cultivator of the second grade of the Xuan Rank, plus the improvement of your heart power and soul power, so you can learn things so quickly, if you reach the earth level, or even the cultivation of the heaven level, then the energy of knowledge in your mind is even more amazing." ”

"Uh, then I've cultivated to the extreme, will I break through the red dust?"

Tianyuan Daoist said angrily: "There are piles of beauties around you, and the gods don't change on such days, and you still break through the red dust!" ”

"Hehe, some people say that beautiful women are the culprits who pull heroes into hell, but who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

“……”

The next day

The situation is basically the same as the first day, after two four-person fighting doctors during the day, Cheng Donglin won easily both times, at first he didn't believe much in the words of Tianyuan Daoren, but now he completely believes it.

After all, although I used to be quite smart and learned things quite quickly, I almost forgot it like now.

This kind of competition, cultivation, competition, cultivation, repeated for three days, and finally on the fourth day, the Fighting Doctor Contest came to an end, and the last four medical geniuses stood on the Fighting Doctor Arena, and among the four people, Cheng Donglin was one of them.

And the other three are two men and one woman, one of the men is called Ma Mingyang, who is the successor of the Wen Bu medical school, and the other is named Su Feng, this person is the son of Su He, the master of Longmen Suxin Hall, these two people are in their thirties, and the woman is similar in age to Cheng Donglin, named Lin Miao, who is the successor of the Mingxin medical school that has recently emerged in Chinese medicine.

These people are all in the name of heirs, but Cheng Donglin is not bad, because he is the "heir" of Li Guiyi, the king of medicine, who has been stable in the Northeast for many years and rarely appears, but his fame is getting bigger and bigger.

Therefore, the fame of the "heir" of this medicine king is louder than the other three, and Cheng Donglin is very sharp in the first few competitions, so now he has become a popular candidate for this medical conference, among which even Ji Zhennan, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, also specially had a meal with Li Guiyi, Cheng Donglin and others, and said a bunch of words of encouragement to Cheng Donglin.

Originally, Cheng Donglin had a very strong contender, that is, the descendant of the ghost doctor Wang Buddha, but because he retreated from Yan Tianji, this competition was a little less interesting, and everyone set their eyes on Cheng Donglin.

However, Cheng Donglin's three opponents are not very taboo against him, after all, they are all born after famous doctors, so it is normal to be confident.

Four people stood on the stage, each of them had a table and a chair in front of them, but what was depressing was that there was only one patient, I saw him sitting in a wheelchair, the muscles on his body were atrophied, and accompanied by tremors, even though the four people had not yet touched the man, but everyone could see that the man's disease had reached an advanced stage, and it was estimated that it could not be cured.

Seeing such a patient, everyone's hearts can't help but be heavy, what is the doctor most afraid of? The most feared thing is that he knows the patient's condition, but he is helpless, and can only watch the patient's condition deteriorate until he dies!

Then, a man with a big belly walked up to the four and asked the four to draw lots.

Because this is the last decisive match, the difficulty is naturally very high, everyone draws a lot, and everyone has to face different situations.

Cheng Donglin was the last to draw lots, but when he opened the note, he couldn't help frowning.

Pulse diagnosis?

Looking at such a stick, there is an explanation below, Cheng Donglin feels that there is something strange about things, even if there is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine that there is a suspensory pulse diagnosis, but can anyone really treat people through the suspensory pulse diagnosis? Even if there is, it is not really possible to understand people's diseases by "diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory filament", and in the current situation, he has to diagnose without being able to contact the patient, isn't this intentionally trying to embarrass himself?