Just as Chu Ran was staring at Zhao Guangmo, the female reporter had already handed over the microphone playfully, and said in a mocking voice: "I heard that this gentleman is the owner of the opposite medical hall? What made you so brave to dare to challenge Mo Lao? Are you sure?"

Chu Ran frowned slightly, what the female reporter said was a little too much.

is obviously a thing of competing on the same stage, in her mouth, it seems that she is lost.

Even if you accept a red envelope from others, is it interesting to ridicule yourself so much in the live broadcast?

Staring at the microphone in front of him, Chu Ran's expression was a little gloomy, and he said slowly and in a deep voice after a while: "There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher." Although I don't dare to say that the medical skills are superb, but I am afraid it will be difficult to lose if I try to compete with this Shennong Baicao. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

You must know that everyone in the audience, except for Zhang Junting and others, has no confidence in Chu Ran.

Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and it takes a lot of time just to learn some basic theories, so it has always been the king of the elderly and experienced. How old is this?

The female reporter also took it for granted that looking at Chu Ran's eyes, it was like looking at a fool.

Shennong Baicao Company has made such a big battle, and it is clear that it has a crushing advantage, but this guy still dares to make such a big statement?

Zhao Guangmo's nose was almost crooked, he walked over with a gloomy face, and shouted angrily: "I hope you can still be so stubborn and hard-mouthed after a while." Now, it's time for the race!"

In the next sentence, Zhao Guangmo almost shouted out with a microphone.

And at this moment, Mo Wanshan's expression was solemn, and the reserved and arrogant appearance he had put on before finally faded at this moment, making a look of going all out.

Mo Wanshan's gaze was like electricity, sweeping over the faces of everyone in the audience, and after a while, he pointed to a middle-aged man with a sallow face: "This gentleman, please come up, see that your blood-soaked eyes and sallow face are sallow, it should be a wet evil into the body, let me show you." ”

When the middle-aged man came to the stage, Chu Ran frowned and looked at the other party slightly, and couldn't help nodding secretly, but he was a little surprised by Mo Wanshan's eyesight.

Although this old man is arrogant and rude, he still has some real skills.

After Mo Wanshan diagnosed the middle-aged man's pulse, within a minute, he made a very confident judgment.

"You've been urinating yellow lately, dreaming a lot at night, and you have unbearable abdominal pain every early morning, I don't know if I'm right?"

Touching his long beard under his chin, although Mo Wanshan's tone was full of certainty, he still asked carefully.

He didn't have a purpose, this person's face was sallow, obviously caused by damage to the liver or gallbladder. In order to confirm the disease, he confirmed it.

The middle-aged man looked surprised, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, I went to the hospital yesterday to check and take a film for a day, and the doctor asked me to pay 100,000 yuan to prepare for surgery......

Mo Wanshan closed his eyes for a long time, then raised his pen and opened the prescription on the prescription paper that had been prepared in front of him.

After stopping the pen, Mo Wanshan handed over the prescription, glanced at Chu, and then said in a deep voice with pride: "This disease has been present since you were young, but it has only started to deteriorate until now, fortunately you met the old man, otherwise it would ......."

Otherwise, Mo Wanshan didn't continue, but changed the topic: "You are suffering from stagnation of liver qi, or due to food accumulation, overeating spicy, alcohol and poison, dampness and heat accumulation, causing dampness and turbidity to obstruct the liver and the liver, and the loss of discharge, forming a malignant tumor." ”

"If you are a general doctor, it is natural to recommend that you go for surgery and chemotherapy. But you just have to take my prescription, one dose a day, decoction in water, and take it in three parts. Keep your illness safe and sound. I'll have a follow-up appointment in seven days, and I'll come back at that time as appropriate. ”

Throughout the process, Mo Wanshan was full of strong self-confidence. His self-confidence even infected the patient, so that the other party had to be convinced.

Malignant tumor, when the word came out, everyone present did not understand the seriousness of the matter. It's just that in the hands of Mo Wanshan, it seems that this is not a problem at all.

At this point, the audience responded with warm applause!

Whether it was Mo Wanshan's smooth argument and prescription, or the fact that it only took him a few minutes, it all showed his superb medical skills.

Even Chu Ran had to admit that although this old man was full of self-esteem, he had to say that people did have a few brushes.

When the middle-aged man took the prescription with a thousand thanks, Mo Wanshan turned his head to look at Chu Ran, his face full of victors' smiles.

Touching the long beard under his chin, Mo Wanshan asked leisurely: "Junior, what do you think of the old man's dialectical prescription just now?"

According to the rules of the game, by now, he has already won. After all, from the beginning to the present, Chu Ran has been like a clay sculpture and wood carving, sitting in place and not moving.

It wasn't until Mo Wanshan opened his mouth to ask that Chu Ran shook his head and smiled, and said unceremoniously: "If I guessed correctly, Mo Lao used Yin Chen two coins, Banlan root one tael, Magnolia seven coins, Bupleurum five coins, Poria cocos psyllium and so on into medicine, mainly to relieve the liver and regulate qi, clear the dampness and heat, right?"

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged patient hurriedly looked down at the prescription, and saw that what was written on it was exactly what Chu Ran said, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Not only him, but even Mo Wanshan's face froze, and with a shake of his hand, he almost tore off a few of his beards.

"There's nothing wrong with the choleretic prescription you prescribe, but the time and money spent in this way is not the best option for the patient. If I come for treatment, I can be cured in one minute, three injections. ”

Chu Ran raised a finger and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he said this, not only Mo Wanshan's face turned cold, but even the people around him were in an uproar.

"Is it so exaggerated, that young man brags and doesn't make drafts......"

"yes, it's a tumor, it's not a joke......"

"Wait a minute, let's see how he makes trouble, he can really blow ......"

“......”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and no one believed Chu Ran's words at all. Mo Wanshan and Zhao Guangmo on the stage looked at each other, both of them seeing an unbelievable look in each other's eyes.

After a while, Mo Wanshan shook his head and smiled, looking at Chu Ran as if he was looking at an idiot: "Don't say a minute, even if it takes an hour, a day, if you can cure this patient's malignant tumor, the old man can worship you as a teacher." ”

Anyone who has some medical common sense doesn't even believe a punctuation mark in Chu Ran's words.

You must know that traditional Chinese medicine has always been criticized for its long course of treatment and slow effect. Just now, Mo Wanshan did not prescribe the prescription in more than ten minutes, which was already extremely fast.

As for waiting until healed, it will be a long process.

But what did they hear just now? This young man actually said that three stitches can heal people in a minute, what is the difference between this and telling mythical stories?