Hua Wenhao had heard Zeng Xueli talk about Zhang Zhonghe's medical case in class, and he had a deep impression of this old man, he was the first time he saw Zhang Zhonghe himself, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhonghe to pass on his medical skills to him as soon as he came up.

In ancient times, the conditions for the admission of famous doctors were extremely harsh, the first choice of apprentices was to see the character, and then his understanding, a good successor can pass on his medical skills, otherwise no matter how good your medical skills are, how much experience you have accumulated in your life, in the end it will be dust to dust, and soil to earth.

So it is very difficult to choose a good apprentice!

Zhang Zhonghe fell in love with Hua Wenhao at a glance, saying that it was a competition, but in fact, he was determined to 'rely' Hua Wenhao, and this apprentice was determined to accept it!

The heads of the families present still didn't understand Zhang Zhonghe's thoughts, but no one thought that this strange old man was not only unique in medical skills, but also did not play cards according to the routine when doing things, which was obviously to forcibly recruit apprentices.

The most embarrassing thing is Sun Wanyong, his original intention was to use Zhang Zhonghe's medical skills to fight Hua Wenhao, who knew that this strange old man was going to accept apprentices as soon as he came up, how can this compare?

Zeng Xueli knew Zhang Zhonghe's temper very well, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhonghe to be so straightforward, he smiled and shook his head, if he was telling the truth, Zeng Xueli most hoped that Hua Wenhao could worship under his door, but unfortunately he was self-aware, Hua Wenhao's medical skills were unique, and he had nothing to teach Hua Wenhao.

Hua Wenhao said with a smile: "Senior, I also have a condition, as long as the predecessor agrees, I will accept your condition immediately!" ”

Zhang Zhonghe didn't expect Hua Wenhao to agree so happily, originally he thought that Hua Wenhao would reject him immediately, this kid was a master who didn't let people when he was fighting with Sun Wansheng just now, he didn't expect Hua Wenhao to agree so happily, Zhang Zhonghe couldn't help but smile.

"Boy, you say. What conditions! ”

Hua Wenhao said: "My conditions are very simple, no matter whether you win or lose, when my medical school is officially established, please come to me to teach!" ”

"Hahaha!" Zhang Zhonghe laughed, he didn't expect Hua Wenhao to put forward such a condition, which was similar to the condition he proposed.

Zhang Zhonghe said without hesitation: "I promised you!" ”

Hua Wenhao gave a deep salute to Zhang Zhonghe. It was a disciple's ceremony, although it was not spoken, but it was all unspoken, and Zhang Zhonghe scratched his ears and cheeks.

He is a few people in this discipline, because the sword is off the peak when he is healing, so he does not have excellent understanding, extraordinary courage, and exquisite medical skills, and he can't be a master. He had just seen Hua Wenhao cure the patient with a bowl of hot noodle soup, and this kind of extraordinary spirit was exactly what he needed to attack the evil sect, so he immediately moved his mind.

Hu Xing shook Shui Tianyi's arm and said in surprise: "Senior sister, this Hua Wenhao really worships Zhang Laoxie as a teacher!" "Zhang Zhonghe is a weirdo in the three sects and six factions, and everyone calls him Zhang Laoxie behind his back!

Shui Tianyi quietly looked at the two people on the stage, and said quietly: "Things must come, and it is true that there is a pity." It's a natural thing to do, and there's nothing surprising about it! ”

Zeng Xueli took a look. The old man and the young man looked at each other, and he took out a number from the box and read, "Patient No. 8, please come to the stage!"

As Zeng Xueli's voice landed, a man in his thirties walked up from the stage, and the scene that had been a little mocking just now immediately became quiet because of the patient's appearance on the stage.

Hua Wenhao's medical skills just now made everyone admire, and now that he is competing with Zhang Zhonghe, there are even more highlights. Although the competition between the two is not as full of gunpowder as just now, this battle between masters is not unusual.

The previous fighting sessions of the Medicine King Conference were all attended by young disciples from all sects, and there had never been a master fighting method of this level, and there were even some young disciples who participated in the Medicine King Conference for the first time, and they could see this level of competition one by one.

After the man took his seat. Hua Wenhao said to Zhang Zhonghe and Shi Li: "Please take the pulse of the seniors!" ”

Zhang Zhonghe also walked over directly, put three fingers on the man's wrist, and removed the fingers after only a few seconds.

Zhang Zhonghe stared at the young man and said, "Do you take medicine?" A pair of medicines is good, and you will not recur in this disease for the rest of your life! ”

The man thanked him repeatedly!

Zhang Zhonghe ignored the patient and returned to his seat directly, picked up the pen and began to write.

Hua Wenhao didn't understand why Zhang Zhonghe said this, he walked forward and reached out to take his pulse, only frowned for a few seconds, and then walked back without saying a word, also wrote on the paper, and then put down the brush.

Seeing that the two of them had already had results, Zeng Xueli asked a few more masters to diagnose the patient, and after a few people finished the diagnosis, they then got together to discuss it, and then nodded to Zeng Xueli.

Zeng Xueli knew that he had reached a conclusion, and he said to Zhang Zhonghe: "Brother Zhang, please show your diagnosis!" ”

Zhang Zhonghe said: "Don't worry, let Hua boy give his diagnosis first!"

Zeng Xueli smiled and looked at Hua Wenhao, Hua Wenhao knew that Zeng Xueli wanted his diagnosis, and he handed the written rice paper to Zeng Xueli.

Zeng Xueli opened it with a smile, and after just one glance, everyone looked at Zeng Xueli, not knowing what Hua Wenhao wrote.

Zeng Xueli knew that everyone was waiting for him to announce Hua Wenhao's diagnosis, although he was a little surprised by Hua Wenhao's diagnosis, but he still read it out loud: "Hua Wenhao's diagnosis is 'no disease'"

He unfolded the rice paper in his hand, and the two big black characters were unobstructed, and the words were written very beautifully, giving people a bright feeling, but although the words were beautiful, they did not have the shock that the meaning of these two words brought to everyone.

The patients who are selected to fight the doctor are all selected from the patients who come to treat the disease, and it is impossible for them to be free of illness, and who is not sick will come to such an occasion to make trouble.

Before anyone else could speak, the man first stood up angrily.

"Who said I wasn't sick, would you see a doctor, I've been sick for half a year, and I have a terrible headache every day, so I can't sleep every night, how can you say I'm not sick, it's nonsense!"

The man pointed his finger at Hua Wenhao, with an angry face, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Hua Wenhao's conclusion.

Sun Wanyong hurriedly stood up, and he said to the man: "This friend doesn't need to worry, this conclusion is not the final conclusion, we are very grateful that you can come to participate in the Fighting Doctor Competition held by the three sects and six factions, you can rest assured, we will cure you of your illness." ”

Sun Wanyong calmed the patient's feelings, and then said to Hua Wenhao: "Wen Hao, although you and Brother Zhang have an agreement in this game, we also have an agreement before, does this agreement still count?" ”

Hua Wenhao said: "The manly husband naturally counts when he speaks, and the agreement between me and Zhang's predecessors counts, and the agreement with you is naturally the same!" ”

Hua Wenhao sneered in his heart, Sun Wanyong is an old fox, he is using words to provoke him, how can Hua Wenhao not see it.

"That's good!" Sun Wanyong said with a smile, he saw that Hua Wenhao was excited, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, he personally checked the patient's pulse just now, how could the patient not be sick!

"Guys, let's get our results!" Sun Wanyong couldn't wait to take out the diagnosis results of several door masters, and he didn't even ask about Zhang Zhonghe's results.

Hu Xing whispered to Shui Tianyi: "Senior sister, Senior Uncle Sun is too anxious, don't ask Zhang Laoxi's diagnosis!" ”

Shui Tian nodded her nose: "Be careful of being heard by Uncle Sun's disciples!" ”

Hu Xing stuck out her tongue mischievously!

Gu Yunzhi of the Jing Fang faction stood up and said, "After the diagnosis of several of us, the patient should be a migraine caused by a strong liver fire!" ”

Sun Wanyong smiled and said to Hua Wenhao: "Hua Wenhao, you lost this time!" ”

Hu Xing whispered: "Senior sister, Hua Wenhao can lose this time, why can't he even diagnose this, the liver fire passes through the Pulse Divine Court, so he has a headache, and the more it hurts at night, the more severe the pain, this is a very common case, what's the matter with him!" ”

Shui Tianyi said: "Don't worry, watch patiently!" Shui Tianyi stared at Hua Wenhao curiously, not understanding why Hua Wenhao gave such an answer, Shui Tianyi felt that there must be an article in it!

Hua Wenhao looked at Sun Wanyong with a calm expression: "Senior Sun seems to have forgotten about it, I am competing with Senior Zhang, not with all the masters!"

Sun Wanyong immediately came to his senses, his face was embarrassed, he was so anxious that he didn't even ask Zhang Zhonghe's result and directly judged that Hua Wenhao lost, if Zhang Zhonghe's diagnosis was also wrong, doesn't that mean that the two of them tied this game?

With Sun Wanyong's understanding of Zhang Zhonghe, it was impossible for him to diagnose this disease wrongly, so he directly judged Hua Wenhao to lose without asking.

He smiled awkwardly and said to Zhang Zhonghe: "Brother Zhang, please take out your diagnosis!" ”

Zhang Zhonghe rolled his eyes, ignored Sun Wanyong, handed the rice paper in his hand to Zeng Xueli, and then said to the patient: "I just said that I will cure you of your illness with a single medicine, do you admit that you are sick?" ”

"yes, of course I'm sick!" The man replied immediately.

"Okay, I wrote a prescription on the list, I'll give it to you now, your illness will be cured immediately, do you agree?"

"Thank you, doctor!" The man replied happily.

Zhang Zhonghe stopped talking and sat down in his place.

Zeng Xueli was a little confused, with his understanding of Hua Wenhao, it was impossible for him to make a mistake, and Zhang Zhonghe spoke strangely, what happened to this old man and young man?

He opened the prescription given by Zhang Zhonghe, and after only one glance at Zeng Xueli, his eyes immediately widened, and it was written: "One pound of arsenic, wash it with water!" ”

It's not a cure, it's a life!

Everyone looked at Zeng Xueli's expression, and they didn't know why he looked dumbfounded, especially Sun Wanyong was even more anxious, what conclusion did Zhang Zhonghe give? (To be continued......)