At this time, Li Xiuli thought of a better way to answer - give up answering.

He looked in the direction of Li Fuji and found that the latter was talking to other leaders, and seemed to be in the mood to watch a play about this matter.

But to think about it, no matter who participates in the city's prescription competition, for him, he is the representative of the hospital, and he can accept it.

"Hello leaders!" Li Xiuli got up suddenly, he looked in the direction of Liu Lan, "Dean Liu, I have an idea, I don't know if it's okay."

"Please!" Liu Lan stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of Li Xiuli, revealing a very expectant look.

"It's better than this, and I won't be involved in the next rush answer."

"Dr. Li, what are you going to do?" At this moment, Kuang Li on the side reached out and pulled his sleeve, "You are like this, how can we score?"

"Isn't eighty points too much?"

"Eighty points, for now, that's enough, but I'm still worried that it's not enough."

"Li Xiuli and Kuang Li, please don't discuss it privately between the two of you." Liu Lan looked at Li Xiuli's smug appearance, and her heart inevitably rippled.

Li Xiuli is so proud?

"But I have one condition." Halfway through Li Xiuli's words, he began to slowly scan every corner of the scene.

"Say."

"If the team that rushes to answer answers incorrectly, the second chance to answer will be handed over to me!"

Arrogant! Liu Ming, who was watching the play on the side, sneered in his heart.

In his eyes, the qualifications to answer the question are all handed over, and there is no chance to answer the question for the second time.

"Dr. Lee, you have to think twice!" Liu Lan looked at Li Xiuli seriously, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Li Xiuli nodded heavily.

"Dr. Li, what do you want to do! If you do this, how can our department get the first place?" At this time, Deng Qingmei couldn't stand Li Xiuli's conceit, and she shouted loudly.

Li Xiuli swore solemnly: "Don't worry, director, the first place must be ours."

"In that case, then it's decided!"

"Tsk!" Huang Qingjian, the director of the first department who was watching the play in the audience, sneered, he turned his head to look at Guo Sheng, who was also sneering on the side, "Director Guo, look, this Director Deng, the competition is still going on, she actually said, "How can you win the first place", what a big breath!"

"yes. I remember that last year's acupuncture competition, they won the third place, and it was all thanks to Kwong Li's little girl." Guo Sheng also looked at Huang Qingjian and whispered.

"Dean Li, Dean Liu, do you think it's okay like this?" Zhang Yang, who had been standing on the podium for a long time, looked at several hospital executives in the referee's seat, a little worried.

"Dean Li, do you think this will work?"

"Shhh

But how difficult is the question this time?"

"This time it was extremely difficult, and our department specially invited a Chinese medicine expert in the city to come up with a topic."

"Okay. Then I'll be relieved."

Unconsciously, this competition became Li Xiuli's solo show.

All the guests paid more or less attention to Li Xiuli.

"Then let's keep playing!" Zhang Yang showed a hearty smile again, "Please listen carefully to the contestants: How many prescriptions are contained in "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Formula"?"

With that, she deliberately stopped, and she glanced at the contestants in front of her.

Be quiet.

No one dared to say anything more.

Without Zhang Yang pressing the start button, the answering machine in the audience would not work at all.

"Let's start answering!" At the same time, Zhang Yang's palm rearranged the start button!

"Pediatrician, please!"

Dr. Zhang from the Department of Pediatrics got up, she looked at Zhang Yang, and then looked at Li Xiuli, "The book "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Prescription", I remember that it contains more than 700 prescriptions."

"How many are 700?" Zhang Yang smiled, she saw the hesitant pediatric Dr. Zhang, and wanted to use her smile to relieve the other party's tension.

And then the egg...

"Dr. Wang, how many?" Dr. Zhang lowered his head and looked at Dr. Wang, a pediatrician who was sitting on the side.

Pediatric Dr. Wang looked confused, he pulled down his face, "Dr. Zhang, don't ask me, I studied Western medicine, how do I understand this!"

In the entire pediatric department, Dr. Zhang is the only one, who studied Chinese medicine.

Even if other doctors have already gone through three months of training in Western schools, so what?

Dr. Wang of the Department of Pediatrics complained bitterly, he had already reacted to his director that he did not want to participate in this competition.

But he couldn't resist the Yin Wei, the director of pediatrics, and was forced to participate in this competition, which can be regarded as a role in filling the numbers.

Pediatric Dr. Zhang bit her lower lip with her two front teeth, she was very panicked at this time, she vaguely remembered that it was more than 700 songs, but how many it was, the ghost knows!

"Seven hundred and eighty-eight!"

In the end, she gritted her teeth, two eights, very auspicious, bet!

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yang grinned and asked rhetorically.

Suddenly, Dr. Zhang's scalp was numb, and he only felt that his head was buzzing.

When people are under high stress, their brains become congested, and they feel their heads buzzing, and in severe cases, they experience transient coma.

The elderly with poor cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are more likely to induce cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

She looked at Li Xiuli not far away: This Doctor Li must know the answer!

Her eyes fell on Li Xiuli, Li Xiuli only felt a little chilly on his back, and he suddenly turned around and found that she was looking at him.

The eyebrows hung obliquely, becoming the character "eight".

At this time, Li Xiuli suddenly blinked his right eye.

At this time, tell me that the answer is seven, eight, eight, eight?

Dr. Zhang was a little distracted and a little unsure.

She and Li Xiuli are not familiar with each other, and they usually don't talk much, but they only know that this person was very unpopular in the hospital before, and he was often complained by patients and family members.

Can you believe the look in his eyes?

With hesitation and uncertainty, she could only "firmly" shout, "Sure!"

"Congratulations!" Zhang Yang grinned, "Pediatric answer to a question correctly, you have to be ten!"

So far, 80 points for the first department of acupuncture, 20 points for the second department, 10 points for the emergency department, and 10 points for pediatrics.

"Hehe, Dr. Zhang from your department is so lucky, you can guess it!" Guo Sheng looked at the director of pediatrics on the side, a little ridiculous.

"Heh... We'll see!" The director of pediatrics didn't bother to say anything more to Guo Sheng, he looked in the direction of Dr. Zhang of the Department of Pediatrics, and muttered in a low voice, "Xiao Zhang, come on!"

"What kind of patients are prohibited from ephedra soup?"

Zhang Yang grinned, this time she looked at everyone, and said slowly, "Please... Begin..."

She spoke in a long voice, just to whet her appetite.

But everyone present could only look at her quietly, helpless and didn't dare to squeak.

Tang Ping's eyelids opened, revealing sparkling black eyes, and the light of the white light pole in the room was projected on his thick spectacle lenses, refracting the shape of a long light pole.

At this time, his arm trembled a little, and the palm of his hand holding the answering button was already wet.

Cold sweat pooled on the wrists and dripped onto the table.

Tick!

Tick!

Dr. Chen, who was intently staring at the Department of Internal Medicine, suddenly heard an extremely subtle sound of dripping, and she suddenly turned her head, and found that Tang Ping actually pressed the button of the answering device with his palm, motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.

But, how can this be done!

She opened her mouth wide, trying to remind Tang Ping.

"Answer!" As soon as Zhang Yang's voice fell, the answering device from the emergency department lit up.

"Tang Tang, why did you hold down the answering device in advance, how can this work!" Dr. Chan looked bewildered and almost rolled his eyes.

"Heh..." Tang Ping hurriedly removed the palm pressed on the button, he looked in the direction of Huang Chu in the emergency department, only to see that Huang Chu had already stood up, "I was too nervous just now."

Dr. Chan: "......"

The skinny Dr. Chen's eyelids rolled up, and she muttered, "You, are you thinking about apprenticeship?"

Tang Ping sneered and chose to be silent.

Become a disciple of the elder, who wouldn't want to! But it's not that easy!

Huang Chu looked in the direction of Zhang Yang, "The Sore Family, the Lin Family, the Dead Family, the Dead Family, the Appearance of Deficiency and Self-Sweating are prohibited!"

"Are you sure? Is there anything else you would like to add?"

"Nope!"

"Congratulations! 10 points, 20 points in the emergency department today!"

"Next question: What are the ten types of ashes?"

"Please start answering!"

Be quiet......

There were more than a dozen teams present, and no team lights up.

Whew!

Everyone held their breath, only to hear the sound of the three-bladed fan above their heads.

Zhang Yang grinned, "No one knows?"

Tang Ping looked at Doctor Chen of the Second Department of Internal Medicine, "Xiao Chen, you are still young, you should know the composition of the Ten Ashes, right?"

"Uhh

Huang Chu sat on a yellow painted stool, his hands on his chest, and his lips also moved slightly: Big thistle... Thistle... Arborvitae leaves... Well, it seems that there is also rhubarb, alas, and palm skins ...

Thinking about it, he still couldn't determine which ten Chinese herbs they were.

On weekdays, who would be bored to memorize ten scattered prescriptions!

Just when both of them were silently recalling the composition of the ten ashes, the answering machine of the general surgery department lit up.

I saw Liu Ming get up with a smile.

"Convex!" Guo Sheng of the emergency department complained lightly, he looked at Huang Qingjian of the first department of internal medicine on the side, "Director Huang, this Liu Ming is studying Western medicine, could it be that he will?"

The short and fat Huang Qingjian's mouth suddenly became sour, only to feel a green lemon in his mouth, and his teeth were sour, "Hiss! Trauma surgery is also under their general surgery, I wonder if he really can!"

At this time, Liu Ming's actions broke the concept of everyone present that Western medicine did not dare to answer prescription questions easily.

Liu Ming glanced at everyone present, "There are often trauma patients in our department, so I have debugged some ten gray scatters, and the effect is not bad, comrades in need can come to our department to find me."

"Hmm! Liu Ming, this young man is good!" At this time, Dean Li Fuji looked up at Liu Ming, and he nodded at Liu Lan, "Dean Liu, it seems that Liu Ming has learned well in Western Studies!"

Liu Lan nodded in agreement, "The dean, it is all the credit of the dean, and all the Western medicine doctors in our hospital must study in the West."

"As long as the doctors who work in our hospital, they must study in the West!"

While the two were talking, Liu Ming had already begun to recite the composition of the ten ashes: "Big thistle, small thistle, lotus leaf, arborvitae leaf, grass root, madder root, mountain gardenia, rhubarb, peony skin, palm skin, burn ten kinds of medicinal herbs into ashes, grind them into fine powder, wrap them in paper, and cover the bowl on the ground for a night, so that fire poison comes out."

Zhang Yang was stunned on the spot, the microphone in her hand was motionless, only her undulating chest proved that she was still a living person.

Guo Sheng and Huang Qingjian glanced at each other and were speechless for a long time.

What just happened?

Is it an endorsement?

At this moment, Huang Xuejun, the director of surgery who was sitting in the audience, began to applaud.

Syllable!

Syllable!

......

Long face!

Liu Lan reacted quickly, she cleared her throat, grabbed the microphone on the table with both hands at the same time, and moved the microphone directly below her, "Look, this is an example in Western studies!" The Western medicine doctors present all want Liu Ming to learn!"

With that, she turned her head to look at Zhang Yang who was in a daze on the podium, "Go on!"

Zhang Yang came back to her senses, she looked at Liu Ming eatingly, "Congratulations to Liu Ming for answering the question correctly! Surgery plus 10!" jj.br>

Tan Hong, who was sitting in the second orthopedic area, looked at Sun Miaomiao on the side, "Miao Miao, you are also a doctor in Western studies, and you must strive to express yourself."

Sun Miaomiao was noncommittal and let Tan Hong Bilibili.

She looked in the direction of Li Xiuli and thought to herself: Dr. Li is not in a hurry at all, doesn't he want to participate in the prescription competition in the city? Or is it because he got 80 points and is already firmly in first place?

Being stared at by Sun Miaomiao, Li Xiuli suddenly realized that someone was looking at him, and he subconsciously thought of Sun Miaomiao.

I saw Sun Miaomiao looking at herself, motionless.

He smiled lightly and gave thumbs up on both sides.

Miao Miao, come on!

Sun Miaomiao smiled faintly.

In Western studies, it is easy to say, but Chinese medicine is not just rote memorization of Western medicine, and it depends on personal understanding and perennial accumulation. In particular, the recitation of classics cannot be achieved in a day or two.

"Everyone, please listen, next question: What are the four taboos of White Tiger Soup? Please start answering!"

When the voice fell, I saw that more than a dozen transponder bulbs had not been lit.

Guo Sheng looked at Zhang Yang's direction and muttered, "Which bastard is this question, it's simply not human!"

"Not really! Usually we recite the four major diseases of White Tiger Soup, who would deliberately recite the four taboos!"

The body is hot, sweating profusely, thirsty, and the pulse is strong, these four are the four major diseases of White Tiger Soup.

And the four taboos, everyone knows a little bit about it.

At this time, Dr. Chen of the Department of Internal Medicine looked at Tang Ping, "Tang Tang, do you want us to give it a try?"

Tang Ping shook his head helplessly, "No, I only remember three, and the last one is not sure. It's better to be on the safe side!"

Twenty points, currently in second place with the emergency department.

"Does anyone want to answer? Otherwise, the answer will be answered by the department of acupuncture." Zhang Yang looked at everyone and grinned, "Five, four, three, two, one!"

Li Xiuli stood up, "Wu Jutong, a famous physician in the Qing Dynasty, summarized the four taboos of white tiger soup in the "Differentiation of Warm Diseases": The white tiger is originally a hot table, if its pulse is thin, it cannot be compared; Those who have a sinking pulse cannot be compared; Those who are not thirsty shall not be with them; Those who can't sweat can't be with them; You must know this, and don't make mistakes."

Silent......

Li Xiuli looked in the direction of Sun Miaomiao, only to see Sun Miaomiao showing her thumbs on both sides, and her mouth gently shook her lips, "Not bad!"

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