Then, a soldier came over with a bowl of water, and after taking a sip, he handed it to Doctor Sun.

Wang Zheng looked at the water, there was no impurity.

"Drink." Doctor Sun handed it to Wang Zheng. Then he continued: "If you have diarrhea, you have to go to the toilet from my crotch. ”

"Huh!" A group of soldiers cheered up, which seemed to be even more interesting.

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and drank it like this, isn't it cost-effective?

"Doctor Sun, what if you lose?"

"Am I going to lose?" Doctor Sun looked confident.

"Well, if I don't have diarrhea after drinking, how about you give me fifty taels of silver?" Wang Zheng said that now he needs silver, after all, the Wang Family Medical Center needs to be renovated and improved.

Fifty taels?

, this is half a year's income of Dr. Sun Ming.

"Okay, but if you lose, give me the same fifty taels, and at the same time get under my crotch." Dr. Sun is still very confident, if the other party agrees, he will make money again.

"There has to be a time limit, right?" Wang Zheng didn't want to drink it, and the other party would have to cheat.

Doctor Sun touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Just a stick of incense, if you don't have diarrhea within a stick of incense, count me as losing." ”

Wang Zheng sighed: "In this world, drinking a bowl of water and waiting for a stick of incense can earn fifty taels, and it is too easy to make money." "After that, drink it immediately.

Everyone watched, Wang Zheng drank it, waited for a while, and there seemed to be no problem.

Time passed slowly, and a stick of incense was about to burn out.

Wang Zheng still didn't feel it.

"You're not going to put up with it, are you?" Doctor Sun looked at Wang Zheng, asked, and then walked over.

If Wang Zheng is enduring it, then he feels that he can't move, and if he moves, then he will definitely not be able to stand it.

Doctor Sun asked a soldier to come to Wang Zheng and wanted to test it.

"How can I be okay, I can run now, it's just that the sun is big." After speaking, Wang Zheng did a jumping exercise.

Doctor Sun was depressed, seeing that the time for this incense stick was about to end, the other party was still full of vitality.

"Maybe not so soon, let's wait until tomorrow."

Doctor Sun now repents again.

"Doctor Sun, you're not kind, aren't you?"

Wang Zheng knew that this kind of person would be tricked.

"That's it, the effect of this competition is not obvious, let's treat diarrhea." If one plan fails, Dr. Sun will regenerate.

"Then this is the second bet." Wang Zheng said.

Doctor Sun Mingming gritted his teeth and said, "The first bet will not have a result until tomorrow, so let's have a second bet." ”

At this time, Dr. Sun Mingming agreed to the second bet.

But looking back, it seems that something is wrong, is this soldier really rich? What are you doing with this soldier?

"The second bet, you are a little Langzhong, do you have the capital?"

Doctor Sun Mingyi was surprised, I don't know if there is one of these fifty taels, and there is a second bet, and the first one will be put out first.

Wang Zheng was depressed, and his silver Li Gujiao didn't send it.

It's true that if you want to gamble now, you really don't have capital.

Seeing that Wang Zheng didn't speak, Dr. Sun took out a taste of herbs from his bag.

"I have a precious Chinese medicine here, the price is one hundred taels of silver, I won't cheat you, if you can come up with a hundred taels of silver......

Wang Zheng looked at this flavor of Chinese medicine, it is indeed precious, this is a century-old ginseng, so he waved his hand and said, "How do you want to compare?" ”

"It's better than medical skills, but do you have the capital?"

Doctor Sun Mingming is deceiving people, he knows that Wang Zheng has no silver, who will have nothing to do with a hundred taels of silver on his body at any time.

"He has the capital." The person who spoke was none other than Feng Yang, who had been watching from a distance.

Seeing Feng Yang coming, Doctor Sun Ming saluted and said, "I've seen General Feng." ”

"Dr. Wang helped my wife to cure her illness, and it stands to reason that I should thank him." Feng Yang's words are already obvious, that is, let you try it to see who has excellent medical skills.

Let's see if you, a famous doctor of the eighth level, are genuine.

"Then thank General Feng first." Wang Zheng is grateful, the fifty taels that Feng Yang gave him last time haven't been spent yet.

With Feng Yang's support, this medical skills competition seems to have become interesting.

"A Lang Zhong dares to challenge an eighth-level famous doctor, and he has to compare his medical skills, that person is stupid, right?"

In this detachment of the army, many people talked about it.

Even those who work in the logistics department heard the news and wanted to go over and take a look.

"Sun Yue, an eighth-level famous doctor in Jiangzhou." In the martial arts arena, Dr. Sun Mingyi revealed the origin of his name.

This was originally a venue for martial arts competitions, but now it is a lot more interesting to compare medical skills.

"Wang Zheng, Xiao Langzhong." When Wang Zheng said this, the people outside the arena laughed for a while, a little Langzhong, who looked very powerful, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

"This medical competition, let's focus on curing the disease, there is a patient with diarrhea in front of you at the same time, if whoever is cured first, and the treatment is thorough, so that the patient can immediately go to the battlefield to fight, it is a win."

Feng Yang said, this army branch is the strongest in combat effectiveness, but now it is like a tiger that has lost its tiger teeth, and it has no combat effectiveness.

Therefore, Feng Yang also hopes that this medical skill competition can cure the disease of diarrhea.

And the sooner the better.

"In this way, after a stick of incense, the two patients compete to see the curative effect." Feng Yang said, if this diarrhea is cured, a simple fight is no problem, if it is not cured, a few beatings, it is estimated that you will have to go to the toilet.

For the sake of safety, after the patient has eaten a bowl of rice, if there is no problem in the competition, it means that he has been cured.

In fact, Feng Yang didn't like this, he was worried in his heart whether Xiliao would invade it.

After all, this illness came too suddenly, and it was just a problem with this military branch.

But if this is not the case, Wang Zheng will not be recognized by the soldiers, so it will be a bit laborious to treat.

If the method of competition is used, once Wang Zheng wins, then these soldiers will be biased towards Wang Zheng.

Just now, Feng Yang also saw that most of the soldiers believed in Sun Mingyi, and the names of the people were placed there, and Wang Zheng was just a little lang who was not famous.

To see a doctor, people will choose to have a good reputation, a higher level of people to see, a lower level, in case it is a quack, wouldn't it hurt yourself?

If you don't get it right, you will contract other diseases, or you will be treated to death, then you will not be wronged.

At this moment, Wang Zheng rubbed his eyes, to treat the disease, he must first judge the condition.

So Wang Zheng was not in a hurry, he thought of an advertising slogan.

Diarrhoea stopped, said stop.

Enteritis, that's right.

Wang Zheng looked at the patient's B-ultrasound picture, closed his eyes, and recalled the main medicine for diarrhea.

This medicine was the medicine of the Westerners of Wang Zheng's time, but the effect was very fast, and if it could be obtained, the patient could take it immediately.

It's a pity that Wang Zheng was an internal medicine surgeon before, and he is also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, so where does he know what pharmaceutical process is.

"Pulsatilla, Coptis chinensis, Phellodendron chinensis, Qin bark, elm, Sophora radix, neem seed." Wang Zheng said secretly, this is a quick-acting therapy, you can try it.

So Wang Zheng immediately wrote down the prescriptions, but fortunately, these are some common medicines, and he has them in his medicine box.

Soon he was fully equipped with his medicines.

He looked at Doctor Sun, this guy still hasn't done anything, and he is still bragging and chatting with patients.

"Look at that Lang Zhong, busy looking for medicine, panicked, unlike Dr. Sun, who is very confident chatting with patients, and it seems to be cured."

"That's natural, Doctor Sun Ming's shot, do you think, it's just that our disease is a bit special, and the outbreak is large, so it is a bit unrealistic to treat it completely at once."

"Yes, that Xiao Wang yesterday, after taking medicine, was already fine, and today he went to check on the top of the mountain."

A few soldiers began to talk about it.

Wang Zheng didn't listen to this, he was paying attention to the dispensing, and what he wanted to do at present was to make an imitation version of diarrhea to stop coming out.

This is the first time he has dispensed medicine, ready to refine medicine, in this Great Song Dynasty, there is a lack of pharmaceutical tools, there is no good process, so he can only be simple and simple.

"Stoves, fires, pots of medicine." Wang Zheng said to the soldiers in the rear.

Hearing this, Feng Yang motioned to the soldiers to try their best to follow Wang Zheng's requirements.

On this hot day, you are still burning the fire, is it hot?

Sun Yue was very relaxed, took out a few herbs from the medicine bag, mashed them, and gave them directly to the patient, now what he has to do, then let the patient eat a bowl of rice, and then wait for the results.

If the patient does not have diarrhea after a stick of incense, then Sun Yue wins.

This was a medical skill competition hosted by General Feng Yang himself, and Sun Yue wanted to show it, so he tried his best to show all his skills.

That way, he has a lot of confidence to win.

Wang Zheng sweated on his forehead, the weather was hot, and now he was making a fire, it was even hotter.

He looked at the incense, and saw that it was about to be finished, and his medicine had not yet been ready, so he was a little anxious.

"You shouldn't risk making a drug at this time." Wang Zheng muttered, he could have directly asked the patients to eat these medicines, but when he thought that these patients had been struggling for a day, if they took it directly, the absorption would definitely not be good.

That's why he has to cook it, which is not the same as boiling medicine, boiling medicine is drinking soup, and this is the essence of taking the medicinal effect.

When making medicines, Wang Zheng only put very little water. Then use the fire to release the medicine inside, and finally condense it.

In this way, the essence of the medicine is all on the residue.

With limited conditions, he can only do this.

"Alright, the extraction was successful." On the last bit of time, Wang Zheng was finally completed.

In terms of time, it is indeed lagging behind Sun Yue.

Everyone looked at Wang Zheng's medicine and was disgusted, where is this medicine, this is like a piece of.

Even the patient, seeing this, hesitated a little and asked, "That's me?" ”

Wang Zheng nodded and said: "Yes, although it doesn't look good, but the medicinal effect is very good, as long as you eat it, you can ensure that you can live alive, you can pick up your big knife and kill the enemy." ”

Many people look at it and really can't believe it, is your cowhide too much.

Sun Yue bared his teeth and smiled, and said contemptuously: "Lang Zhong is Lang Zhong, this method of boiling medicine is too scummy." ”

To be honest, Wang Zheng is really not boiling medicine, he is making medicine, there is a big difference.

Maybe the little white pill made by Xiliao is just that.

Of course, Wang Zheng has not yet understood it clearly, but the principle should be similar.

"General, I don't eat." Wang Zheng's patient, Liu Yali, immediately knelt down and begged bitterly, how much courage it takes for people to eat such an ugly medicine.

"Eat, I'll keep you well." Wang Zheng has to do mental work, who asked him to make the medicine, then there is no appetite.

Sun Yue's patient, Long Gu, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said secretly: "Fortunately, I was not assigned to him for treatment." ”

was secretly glad that he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, but in order to let Sun Yue win, he forcibly endured it.

"It's a military order, eat." Feng Yang shouted, looking at this medicine, he really wanted to vomit, if he didn't know that Wang Zheng had the means, he would definitely not let Liu Yali eat it.