Lu Weidong said: "As long as Chen Tianyang can answer a question casually, then he is a genius of Chinese medicine in ten thousand, in the future, we can focus on cultivating him, and there is hope for the absolute revival of Chinese medicine!" ”

Lu Songbai and the others were shocked and looked at Chen Tianyang one after another.

In the field, Chen Tianyang looked at the roll and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The first question on the volume reads: ""Youyang Miscellaneous" cloud: In the year of Yongzhen, there is the daughter of Wang Buzhi, a wealthy man in Dongshi, who is fourteen or fifteen years old, and suffers from polyps in her nostrils, such as honey locusts. Its roots are as thin as hemp silk, an inch long, and the pain of touching it enters the heart marrow. His father broke millions of dollars and could not cure it. Suddenly, one day, there was a Buddhist monk begging for food, because he asked Bu Zhijun, the woman has a strange disease, I can cure it. Bu Xi is cured, the monk takes the white medicine and blows the nostrils, and the little is removed, and the yellow water comes out, and there is no suffering, and the reward of 100 gold is not gone.

Q: What kind of medicine is the white medicine? ”

Translated as follows, in the ancient Yongzhen period, there was a rich man named Wang Zhibu, his daughter had a strange disease, polyps in the nostrils, the pain was unbearable, spent a lot of money, but was not cured, suddenly one day, a monk came, with white powder blown into the nostrils of Wang Zhibu's daughter, after a while, the strange disease was cured, asking: What is the white medicine?

Chen Tianyang smiled bitterly, this is the first time he has heard of this disease, let alone white medicine powder, and there is no patient present, there is no way to call the pulse, and he has no clue at all.

"This kind of case can already be classified as an anecdote, why use this kind of case as a topic?"

Chen Tianyang raised his head, looked left and right, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that most of the people around me had already started to write the answers on the volume, especially Duan Hao, Xu Jun and Lu Xueke, who were writing very fast, and their expressions were full of confidence.

"Such a difficult incurable disease, they have an answer so quickly? Could it be that the traditional Chinese medicine community in Changlin Province has developed to such a high level? There's no reason for that. ”

Chen Tianyang's heart was full of surprise.

Of course, he didn't know that in the entire examination room, everyone else was a normal paper.

Only he is the most difficult incurable disease, at least several orders of magnitude higher!

"If you want to stump me Chen Tianyang, it's not so easy, Kunlunzhi, I'm going to decide!"

Chen Tianyang took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and fell into deep thought.

Soon, there was a strange scene in the venue.

Most of the candidates were engrossed in writing their answers, but only Chen Tianyang sat in his seat with his eyes closed and pondered, motionless!

It didn't take long for Duan Hao and Xu Jun to submit their papers almost at the same time.

Lu Weidong trusted Xu Jun's medical skills very much, and he was not the slightest surprise when he saw Xu Jun hand over the file so quickly, but for the little-known Duan Hao, Lu Weidong was very surprised, and he couldn't help but look at Duan Hao twice.

Duan Hao's attention was mostly on Xu Jun, and he had a hunch that Xu Jun was his biggest competitor in this Chinese medicine competition.

Then, Duan Hao "snorted" and walked out to look at the venue.

In the venue, everyone was answering questions seriously.

Except for Chen Tianyang, he was still meditating with his eyes closed!

Not far away, Qin Yuxin was surprised: "The situation is wrong, why hasn't Tianyang moved his pen yet?" With his medical skills, this should not be the case. ”

Lu Baoyu frowned, equally incomprehensible.

Lu Enyang sneered: "I said before, Chen Tianyang is just a folk Chinese medicine, in ancient times, that is, You Fanglang, who ran the rivers and lakes, how can he be compared with the regular academic Chinese medicine students?" ”

"Shut up!" Chi Lian sneered and said, "The master will not lose, you can watch it obediently." ”

Lu Enyang was furious, but he dared not speak out.

Suddenly, Lu Xueke also handed over the papers, and Chen Tianyang still closed his eyes and pondered, not moving like a mountain.

Lu Enyang sneered in his heart: "Chen Tianyang is decided, look at how he is embarrassed in the end!" ”

Lu Xueke put the roll on the table in front of Lu Weidong, and suddenly found that his grandfather's eyes had been staring at a good-looking boy at the back, and that boy was sitting motionless very strangely, as if he was not taking an exam, but closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Grandpa, who is he, why is he so strange?" Lu Xueke couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, his name is Chen Tianyang......" Lu Weidong replied casually, suddenly looked at Lu Xueke, and said, "You can go out after you hand in the papers, and wait for the second competition to begin." ”