In fact, the feeling that the apricot forest has always given people is that it is unapproachable, in addition to being unfathomable. Compared with the profession of doctors, they are more like ugly-looking businessmen, who only recognize money and absolutely not people.

Not only ordinary people, but even many people in the industry are dissatisfied with them, feeling that they are above the top just because they are the leading bosses, and no one looks down on them.

For example, at the usual TCM exchange meeting, they also look like they can't come. But today, they have changed their usual appearance of protecting themselves and stood up for traditional Chinese medicine, which is really commendable.

In this way, everyone's good impression of Miaoshou Xinglin is indeed rising, and if Chinese medicine wants to revitalize, it needs more people with such a sense of responsibility and responsibility.

"Second Master Peng, come on, let this fake foreign devil know that our Chinese medicine is not a joke!"

"Come on, don't let others look down on Chinese medicine!"

Several Chinese medicine enthusiasts shouted and cheered for Peng Erye.

Although the momentum here is soaring, Xuchang is calm and relaxed. Just now, Peng Er Ye did explain part of her illness from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, but if this disease is really that simple, then how could he still take it out?

The corners of Peng Erye's mouth, who had received everyone's support, rose and showed a confident smile. He came to the girl's side, and after sterilizing the silver needle, he placed needles in several of her large holes.

The Chinese medicine practitioners present could also see that all the techniques he used were great supplements, and the techniques were quite intense, and it was precisely in this way that they could achieve quick results.

Maybe acupuncture really had some effect, and the girl really didn't cling to the pencil anymore, although she still held it tightly, but at least she didn't put it in her mouth anymore.

The crowd remained silent, so quiet that even a pin could be heard dropping to the ground. Peng Erye is extremely focused, and every time he makes a stitch, he has to work hard.

The Peng family has great expectations for Peng Erye, because as long as the patient is cured later, then in this exchange meeting, the biggest limelight is still their skillful Xinglin.

But as time went on, the girl's illness not only did not improve, but became more and more impatient, and the hand holding the pencil could not bear it.

Seeing this scene, the sweat on Peng Erye's forehead flowed down, he didn't understand, he had already used such a deep skill, why was it still useless?

"Bring the potion!"

At this time, he burst into a loud voice, and one of them handed over the decoction that had been fried a long time ago, and after Peng Erye took it, he carefully fed the girl to drink.

This is the treatment method he adopted, mainly acupuncture, and then with the help of decoction, under the combination of internal and external, this disease can be completely defeated!

But who knows, after taking the first sip, the girl's brows immediately furrowed tightly, and then she sprayed on the ground and scolded: "What the hell is this? It's too bad to drink, what do you want to do?"

After scolding, she couldn't wait to pick up the pencil and put it in her mouth, and sucked it with great enjoyment, seeing that she looked even more enjoyable than eating ice cream.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, this girl's appearance was clearly demonic, if it was a normal person, how could she taste a pencil as a delicacies of the mountains and seas?

This is also too morbid!

But the colder reality is that the treatment has failed, or that there is no sign of success from the beginning.

"How can this be, it's useless at all?"

"What the hell is this weird disease?"

Several Chinese medicine practitioners held their heads and let out a sigh of disappointment. No one thought that the result of the matter would be like this, when I heard what Peng Er Ye said just now, it was clearly very reasonable.

As long as you heal according to this idea, even if you can't have a miraculous effect on the spot, you can at least have some effect. But now that I saw the girl nibbling on a pencil with relish, I knew that this treatment was useless.

Second Master Peng was also stunned, because he didn't expect this girl's illness to be so serious at all.

Based on his diagnosis and experience, when he did acupuncture just now, the effect had definitely appeared, otherwise the girl would not be willing to put down the pencil. But why is this happening?

"No, no, no, acupuncture is only effective when combined with decoction, just now it was because I didn't drink the medicine, otherwise it would definitely not have become like this!"

After being stunned for a moment, Peng Er Ye shouted. He felt that this treatment must be combined with internal and external, with the power of acupuncture to dissipate the power of medicine, and to stimulate acupuncture with the power of medicine, and the combination of the two will produce the best effect.

"No need, failure is failure, you Chinese medicine is lagging behind, can't you afford to lose?"

Seeing that Peng Erye was a little out of shape, and wanted to go up and feed the rest of the medicine to the girl, Xu Chang raised his hand in disgust and knocked over the decoction with a snap.

The dark brown decoction was sprinkled on the ground, and everyone was stunned, and their eyes instantly focused on Peng Erye's face.

With Second Master Peng's identity, no one has ever dared to treat him like this, knocking over other people's medicines, which is definitely an insult.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

Sure enough, looking at the decoction in that place, Peng Erye immediately became angry and roared like an angry lion.

Everyone also held their breath nervously, here, no one dared to provoke Second Master Peng, and the only one was Qin Ming.

"You can't even cure a common obsessive-compulsive disorder in Western medicine, what kind of ghost decoction medicine do you give people to drink? Besides, this medicine is stinky and bitter, how can you let the little girl drink it? If you can cure it, don't come here to be embarrassed!"

In the face of Peng Erye's angry accusations, Xu Chang didn't take it to heart at all. After glancing at Second Master Peng contemptuously, he turned around directly.

Second Master Peng was so angry that his body trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

"Well, is there anyone else who can be treated? Some of them will quickly stand up, if not, your so-called association should be dissolved as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

Returning to the team resisting Chinese medicine, Xu Chang raised his voice, and his eyes looked at the Chinese medicine doctor opposite, full of disdain.

At this time, many people from the media firmly grasped the picture, the sound of card and card kept ringing, and the bright light of the magnesium lamp was like one huge star after another, dazzling.

They slapped all of Peng Erye's angry and desperate faces, this was an important moment, and of course they wouldn't miss it.

"What should I do? Shen Lao, if you go up, how sure can you be?"

A Chinese medicine practitioner asked Shen Lao very worriedly. In this case, when ordinary doctors go up, there must be no hope at all, and only Shen Lao can do it when he is present.

Shen Lao didn't respond immediately, but clenched his fingers nervously.

If he is allowed to go up, the method used is probably the same as that of Peng Erye, at most the needle method is a little more complicated, and then the decoction is replaced with a sweet taste.

But that won't work!

"What about Qin Ming, is he back?"

He suddenly asked the person next to him.

"Not yet, I really don't know where he went, and I can't find him at all!" said a doctor anxiously.

Shen Lao fell silent, if Qin Ming was not there, then they would be in danger. After all, Qin Ming is the only one who can turn the tide.

"Hey, it would be nice if Doctor Qin was here, with his knowledge, maybe he could analyze what was going on!"

"Isn't this nonsense? But now we don't know where Dr. Qin has gone, and we can't find it even if we want to!"

The voices of several doctors around him were full of concern.

"Why, is there no one? There are so many of you here who can take a shot? Why don't I let each of you come up and try it once? Anyway, I have a lot of time, and I don't lack this time. ”

Xuchang and the others naturally saw the embarrassment of the Chinese Medicine Association, and Smith laughed proudly, especially when he saw Shen Lao's tangled appearance, he was extremely happy in his heart, as if he had taken revenge.

Just when everyone was silent, thinking that this was the end of the matter, Shen Lao finally stood up. He looked at Xu Chang, and his voice was soft and powerful: "I'll come." ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Lao's body, and many people felt very excited, but some people who understood the situation were sad.

"You, yes, give it a try, maybe hell, succeed?"

Seeing Shen Lao stand up, Xu Chang sneered.

Shen Lao ignored his sarcasm, but went straight to the girl's side, and then also took out the silver needle, and the posture was basically the same as that of Peng Erye.

No one saw that when Shen Lao put down the needle, his hands were still trembling slightly.

I went down several stitches in a row, but it still had no effect at all. The people here of the Chinese Medicine Association are holding their hearts tightly, hoping that it will have an effect.

And Xu Chang didn't take him to heart at all.

Time passed little by little, and Shen Lao's hands began to tremble, but everyone could see clearly that this girl still didn't react at all, but kept having the urge to bite the pencil.

"Okay, don't do it if you can't do it, it's a waste of time. As long as you admit that Chinese medicine is a superstitious and deceitful person, and dissolve the association, won't I let you go?

Xu Chang said cool words without being salty, which made Shen Lao's hand shake, and the sweat of a bean fell directly to the ground.

But at this moment, a young and familiar voice appeared from the gate: "Elder Shen, do you still need to do this kind of trick yourself?