Chapter 229: Diagnosing Illness in the Air

Looking at the score display on the screen, the audience was in an uproar!

Ning Ruobing's heartstrings were tight, like a tightened clockwork.

Such a score result was something she never expected!

She guessed that Fang Feilang might lose or win, but she didn't expect that there would be such a situation!

After a short period of calm, the auditorium exploded instantly!

Many people threw the betting tickets in their hands into the arena, formed a megaphone with their hands in their mouths, and shouted loudly at the judges' seats, "Shady! There is definitely a shady scene! ”

"Resolutely resist shady! Strongly request the Chinese Medicine Association to intervene in the investigation! ”

"Everyone look at the score, even if there is a coincidence, it is impossible for this coincidence!"

Everyone was arguing, Tang Ke pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the national character face next to him, and the two high-fived on the spot to celebrate, seeing that the people around him looked inexplicable. Genius remembers m.

Ma Weimin, who was sitting in the front row, took the lead in standing up, and crisp applause slowly sounded, "Yangzhou Miracle Doctor, worthy of his name!" ”

Then, Huo Yingda's father and daughter, Cai Wensheng's brothers and sisters, Lu Chengqian, the richest man in Jinling, and others followed with a standing ovation to celebrate.

Although they didn't expect this result, Fang Feilang's belief that he would not lose has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Those who spent a lot of money, bet on their lives, and bet on Ye Nanxing's victory were already weak at the moment, and they didn't even have the strength to blame.

They stared blankly at the big screen, as if their souls had been drained away, their faces full of shock and incredulity.

Taking a deep breath, the host said in a difficult tone, "The three players have the same score!" This is the only accident in the history of the Xinglin National Hand Competition! Due to the departure of Yao Lao, the three judges finally discussed and decided......"

Speaking of which, a staff member suddenly came on the stage and whispered a few words in the host's ear.

Subsequently, the host cast a puzzled look at the three judges, and after getting their approval, he continued, "Ahem...... Originally, the organizing committee had decided not to add more competitions. But the organizer, Mr. Ye Angelica, insisted on an extra game. Now, let's invite our last patient to play...... Hand the microphone to the judges again, and please answer the microphone! ”

Following the gestures of the host, everyone's eyes stayed on the three judges for a short time. Then it fell on the patient who was pushed into the field.

The patient was dressed in white and had shoulder-length hair. He also wears a white mask on his face. Except for the wrists and hair, there is almost no place to show it.

The three judges whispered a few words, and finally Qian Jiayi came forward to preside over the discussion, "This patient is suffering from a serious illness and the medicine is ineffective, please ask the three contestants to put aside the traditional looking, hearing, questioning, and cutting four diagnoses, and carry out remote diagnosis!" The first person to diagnose a patient's disease is the winner of this competition! ”

In the face of this harsh competition system, not only the audience in the venue is not calm, but even the audience in front of the TV can't help but shoot the case.

"Diagnostic? Whoever has this ability is dead! Call out the miracle doctors who have been dead for hundreds of years, and they will do it! ”

"The Ye family is too much! I don't want to release the Tianshu Needle Sutra, so I deliberately embarrass the players! Bad review! ”

"Are the current TCM competitions so high? If you don't have any MRI ability, you don't dare to play! Change the channel! Change the channel! Don't look at it! ”

The doubts of the spectators inside and outside the stadium had no effect on the extra time.

Looking at the three players on the scene, except for Fang Feilang's calm face, the other two were basically paralyzed!

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, except for those legendary miracle doctors, the rest are divine sticks!

Even the monkey Sun in Journey to the West has to take a pulse before he dares to prescribe medicine!

This...... How can this be cured!

Ye Xiaorou pursed her thin lips, her face was embarrassed, her nails were almost rotten, and she didn't see any clues!

Looking at Ye Nanxing again, his face suddenly became solemn, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. I couldn't help but curse in my heart, "Dead old man! It can be ended decently, but it has to be overtime! I can't even see a single hair, how can you let me diagnose it? ”

The two of them frowned and stared, like frosted eggplants, drooping their heads, hunching their waists, and looking at Fang Feilang in unison.

"Ye Shao, what do you think?"

Fang Feilang stroked the dzi in his hand, looked at Ye Nanxing with a smile, and the other party sneered, "I have infinite scenery in the first two games, please come first this time!" Lest outsiders say that my Ye family is arrogant! Please! ”

"Ye Shao doesn't have to be modest, you are of noble birth and should be top-notch in everything, this head diagnosis belongs to you, and it is rightfully deserved!" The ridicule in Fang Feilang's tone made people angry.

Ye Nanxing's eyes immediately widened, his eyebrows stood up one by one, and his face burst into green tendons, staring at Fang Feilang like a cat of rats, gritting his back molars, and spit out two words, "You first!" ”

The audience outside the venue was already anxious, and when they saw the two pushing around, no one dared to come first, and threw mineral water bottles into the venue, "Hurry up and get on the highway!" Don't grind! ”

"If you will be governed, you will abstain if you will not abstain, what kind of saw will you pull?"

"Time is money, my friend! Hurry up, okay? ”

The urging of everyone made Ye Xiaorou and Ye Nanxing red-faced, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I am most afraid that outsiders will see through the truth, and they can't hide it if they want to!

This question is too difficult for them!

However, it is really unwilling to work hard to reach the finals and ask them to give up!

Ye Xiaorou gritted her teeth, suppressed the idea of "abandoning the race" that emerged in her heart several times, and was cheeky to stick to the end.

As the son of the organizer, Ye Nanxing will certainly not give up. Anyway, that patient is wrapped more tightly than anyone else, even if he talks nonsense, no one can expose him!

Thinking of this, Ye Nanxing sneered, "Since the two of you have no ability, then I'll give you a sample first!" The patient is thin and thin, and should have a weak spleen and lack of energy, and does not want to eat and drink. Seeing that she was tightly wrapped in a hot day and was seriously afraid of cold, it was speculated that her internal qi and cold qi poured into the meridians and soaked into the heart, lungs and spleen meridians, which made her terminally ill. ”

"If I treat the disease, I will first use precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum to recuperate her body, and after three days, I will gradually increase or decrease the amount of the disease, and the healing has been achieved."

As soon as insiders heard it, they knew that Ye Nanxing was talking nonsense!

However, everyone is a person in the medical circle, and no one wants to expose his shortcomings. After all, offending the Ye family is not a wise move.

But Ye Xiaorou is different, she came to participate in the competition just to slap Ye Nanxing's face and prove herself to the Ye family.

So, she spoke, "Ye Nanxing, I have never seen such a person as unethical as you!" Bullying the common people is easy to deceive, isn't it? Your high-sounding diagnosis is applicable to any terminally ill patient, and it is too contemptuous to take it out to us! ”

Ye Nanxing sneered, with a little hideous at the corner of his mouth, "You can do it, don't beep if you can't!" I dare to say that I dare to rule, look at the two of you, like a turtle with a shrunken head, you don't even dare to fart! You have the ability, don't play with mouth cannons, it's good to use it in healing! ”

"You...... Shameless! "Fastest m.

Ye Xiaorou bit her lip, her face turned pale, and her whole body trembled slightly. As long as she can be like Ye Nanxing and get her grandfather's personal inheritance, she will not be stumped by the patient in front of her!

Even if she has talent, what if she is willing to work hard? If you can't get the inheritance of medical skills, it's not that you can't do anything!

Traditional Chinese medicine pays the most attention to inheritance, and some secret techniques are not passed on at all!

In the early years, she saw in medical books the superb technique of "diagnosing diseases by looking at qi". It is said that grandpa's master is unfathomable in cultivation, not only can he diagnose diseases with qi, but also rely on other senses to treat diseases, and his medical skills have reached the peak, which is why he has the ability of grandpa.

What about her? An illegitimate daughter of the Ye family, who is not recognized, has read medical books all these years, and has only learned some superficial surfaces. Now, that's all I can do.

With tears of grievance in her eyes, Ye Xiaorou looked at Fang Feilang in a daze, pinning all her hopes on him.

The moment he met his gaze, Fang Feilang saw the despair in Ye Xiaorou's eyes, and suddenly felt very distressed about her situation.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and sniff the medicine carefully.

Fang Feilang said in a calm tone, "First of all, this is a man. Secondly, he did not suffer from any terminal illness, but was poisoned. The so-called malignant disease is nothing but the sequelae of poisoning. ”

"There are as many as eight kinds of poison in this person's body, which cannot be detoxified by herbs alone, and must be detoxified with acupuncture, massage and medicinal baths to have any hope of detoxification!"

"If I treat him, it will probably take more than a month. As for whether he can be healed, it depends on his creation! ”

Before Fang Feilang's words fell, the masked man on the chair suddenly got up and stood up, and said in an eager tone, "Divine doctor!" Save me! ”

It seemed that this sentence used all his strength, and then he fell heavily to the chair, like a dead body on the verge of death, and there was no more movement.

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