Lu Chen jumped out of the car, walked over quickly, and asked softly, "Bingbing, what happened?" ”

"Mr. Lu, it's great that you're here." Qin Bingxi didn't care about nonsense, and pulled Lu Chen and walked in directly through the side door.

While the two of them were walking, Qin Bingxi quickly explained, "The medical hall suddenly came to the hospital today, two southerners. ”

"They claim that our Chinese medicine actually originated from the southern medicine of the southern country."

"And named to challenge my grandfather."

"But my grandfather practiced acupuncture during this period of retreat, so my father took over the challenge......"

Soon, the two walked into the inner hall through the side door, and saw Qin Yueming fighting with a young man.

Both sides diagnose and treat the same patient at the same time, and the final comparison is the effect of the prescription and the speed of diagnosis and treatment.

"Mr. Lu, the name of this young man who is competing with his father is Lee Jeong-hoon. And the middle-aged man standing behind him was his master, called Jin Chengye. Qin Bingxi quickly explained to Lu Chen: "The two sides have been competing for a long time, and there is still no winner or loser. ”

"I'm afraid that my father won't be able to stand it alone, so I invited you to come and sit down."

Lu Chen nodded, signaling her to be restless, and then looked at the field.

Everyone was talking about it, obviously full of confidence in Mr. Qin Yueming.

"It's the 23rd person, and the two sides are still holding each other."

"Yes, I really didn't expect that this southerner is so powerful that he can compete with Mr. Xiao for so long without falling behind."

"Don't worry, our little gentleman has great medical skills, can you still be afraid that this group of southern bangzi will not succeed?"

Lu Chen looked at it and felt that Li Zhengxun was obviously more calm, while Qin Yueming was full of beads of sweat on his forehead.

The so-called boxer is afraid of being less strong, and the same is true for fighting doctors.

After 23 fights, there is no equal, which shows that the medical skills are all between the two.

But Qin Yueming is a little older, and his physical strength is obviously not as good as that of young people.

"Little gentleman is just afraid that he is going to lose." Lu Chen shook his head and said softly.

Qin Bingxi's face was stunned, while the people next to him glared at Lu Chen angrily.

The competition between the two sides is in full swing, and it's hateful that you, as a Chinese, actually grow the ambition of others.

As soon as Lu Chen's words fell, both sides picked up the prescription and showed it, and the prescription was still completely consistent.

But the little gentleman, Qin Yueming, was two seconds slower than the other party.

"I lost." Qin Yueming's body shook, directly threw down the pen and paper, and said with a depressed face.

Wow......

The scene was in an uproar, but he didn't expect a peerless doctor like Mr. Xiao to lose to a young man on the other side.

I saw Li Zhengxun slowly stand up, with a proud face, and said in fluent Chinese: "Your Chinese medicine is really a recipe." ”

"This little gentleman, I want to ask you to admit that your Chinese medicine is not as good as our southern medicine."

"And the southern medicine of our Great Southern Republic is the authentic medicine of East Asian medicine."

Qin Yueming slapped the table fiercely and said angrily: "Just because I'm not good at learning art doesn't mean that we can't do Chinese medicine." ”

"And my father is in retreat."

"After he gets out, he can definitely sweep away all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods."

"Don't be ashamed! You Chinese doctors can only pay lip service, but their strength is a stroke of the vegetable. Lee Jung-hoon took out a stack of photos from his body and showed them to everyone.

Then, with a smug face, he said loudly to everyone present: "On October 11, I defeated Zhang Wansan of Tianzhou City in five moves.

"On October 23, I defeated Sun Tianyi, the security hall of Zhongzhou City, with seven moves.

"On November 5th, my master Jin Chengye defeated Wang Yuewu of Taihe Yaotang in Qingshui City with three moves.

"And today, November 9th, I defeated Qin Yueming, the little gentleman of Qingfeng Medicine Hall in Shanghai Port City, with 23 moves."

As he spoke, Lee Jung-hoon directly took out his camera and took a photo on the spot.

also deliberately gave Qin Yueming a close-up.

Qin Yueming looked frustrated, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Your so-called Mr. Big in Shanghai Port City avoids fighting, and Mr. Little is vulnerable." Li Zhengxun looked disdainful and said loudly: "This is your so-called miracle doctor big and little gentleman, it's really embarrassing." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Zhengxun gave a thumbs up, then thumbs down, and mocked: "Your Chinese medicine is at the feet of our southern medicine." ”

Burst......

Qin Yueming's body was too tired, and he was so angry that he directly spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Little Mister ......"

"Father's ......"

Everyone was anxious, and they all hurriedly rushed over, wanting to support the little gentleman Qin Yueming.

Lu Chen's figure flashed, and he quickly supported Qin Yueming.

Then, Lu Chen clicked on him a few times, and a stream of true qi entered his body.

Qin Yueming slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Lu Chen, she was immediately overjoyed.

However, then he said weakly: "Little, little ancestor, it's really good that you're here." ”

"I, I'm sorry for you."

"Okay, don't talk too much now, just rest your body first." Lu Chen took out a Peiyuan Pill and threw it to Qin Bingxi, and quickly ordered, "Soak it in tea and melt it, and give it to your father." ”

Qin Bingxi hurriedly nodded and did so.

After taking Pei Yuan Dan, Qin Yueming's complexion obviously recovered a lot.

Lu Chen slowly stood up and looked at Jin Chengye and Li Zhengxun next to him.

"Our Chinese medicine has a long history, how can you compare with you?" I only heard Lu Chen say sharply: "Aren't you going to test your medical skills?"

"Okay, I'll play with you."

"You must be familiar with acupuncture, right?"

Li Zhengxun held his head high and said proudly: "Acupuncture is the introductory skill of our southern medicine, and I am as familiar with silver needles as my own fingers. ”

"If you want to try acupuncture with me, it will be a humiliation."

Lu Chen didn't bother to fight with him, and said directly: "Well, our rules don't have to be so troublesome." ”

"One needle per person, except for the eyes and throat, you can't prick it."

"Others can be pricked on the other person's body at will."

"It doesn't matter if it's the heart or the top of the head."

"Under one move, you can win or lose, but also divide life and death, do you dare to play?"

Hearing Lu Chen's words, the people present all looked at each other.

You must know that there are many acupuncture points in the human body that are very sensitive, and once you prick it wrongly, it will be paralyzed at least and die on the spot.

This is no joke.

Li Zhengxun also had a solemn face, glanced at Jin Chengye, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll play with you." ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a silver needle and pierced it directly into Lu Chen's Baihui acupoint.

Lu Chen's eyes instantly became indifferent, and with a pat on his waist, a golden needle flew out directly and pierced Li Zhengxun's arm.

Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim, and Qin Bingxi covered his mouth even more.