Looking at President Huang's expression, I felt that today was a big man who was not good.

Since ancient times, literati have been inferior to each other, and so have these experts in the medicinal herb industry.

They were not convinced, and now they have finally found a suitable opportunity to attack.

Soon, two men came in carrying a stretcher, flat in the middle of the hall.

The patient's eyes were half-closed, he sighed, and his body was stiff and motionless.

Ten doctors immediately gathered around to examine the patient's body.

Their medical skills are indeed clever, and some people immediately came to the conclusion: "The cervical spine bones are distorted and diseased, resulting in the spinal cord meridians being blocked, and the qi and blood cannot reach the brain. ”

I didn't move, I just watched these people perform.

Ten people moved quickly, and within three minutes, they prescribed the medicine and put it in front of President Huang.

"What about you? Still not ready yet? ”

President Huang glanced at me, his eyes full of disdain.

I ignored him, just took the stack of prescriptions and quickly flipped through them.

"The third, fifth, sixth, and seventh doctors' Four Gentlemen's Soup, Guizhi Licorice Soup, Shengmai Drink, and Tongmai Drink are available."

As soon as my evaluation came out, the ten doctors on the other side blew up.

"Who does this kid think he is? Comment on our prescriptions? ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is—"

"Let him get out, get out of the Luding Street ......"

I glanced at them: "I haven't finished yet, these four prescriptions are available, but have you ever thought that the patient is in great pain now, how can it be quickly relieved?" ”

Those people were even angrier, pointing at me and Wan Xiaolong.

"We're here to compete, can you take out the recipe and show it to us?"

"Quickly mitigated? It's better to just go to a Western doctor, inject painkillers, and then it won't hurt! ”

"Do you know Chinese medicine? Slow ...... effect of traditional Chinese medicine"

"Wan Xiaolong, you really don't know what you invited? If you don't know how to pretend to understand, what about looking for death? ”

Wan Xiaolong knew my skills and sneered silently.

I picked up the pen in my hand, and also prescribed a prescription, which was compatible with the ten flavors of traditional Chinese medicine, including salvia, Chuanxiong, kudzu, cinnamon branch, licorice, ginseng, wheat winter, schisandra, atractylodes, and poria cocos, but they were all the lightest weights.

This recipe combines all the advantages of the Four Gentlemen's Soup, Guizhi Licorice Soup, Shengmai Drink, and Tongmai Drink, which is very helpful for clearing the meridians and invigorating qi and blood.

However, I deliberately left a flaw for these people to catch.

An excellent prescription is half the compatibility and half the dosage.

Every increase or decrease in the herb will have a huge impact on the entire recipe.

As soon as Fang Zi finished writing, a doctor ran over and grabbed it in his hand.

"Haha, haha, what kind of master should I be, this prescription doesn't work!"

The rest of the people read the prescription and laughed at the same time.

At first, they thought that I was recommended by Wan Xiaolong, and I must have extraordinary abilities, but they were afraid that I would be shocked and make them lose face.

Now that I read the prescription, they thought I didn't know anything about Chinese medicine, so I finally let go.

"This prescription, if you take a hundred pairs of medicines, you can't cure it!"

"It's not a fucking cure, just kidding-"

"Is this kid crazy? Drugged so lightly, what about deceiving ghosts? ”

The prescription was passed to President Huang, he glanced at it, and snorted in his nose: "Wan Shao, this is the master you invited?" This prescription is too layman's, and it is simply insulting the golden sign of Luding Street. ”

When these people had laughed enough, I told them, "The real problem of this patient is not the damage to the cervical spine at all, but the loss of essence, qi, spirit, and blood—"

"Of course, do you still need to say it? As soon as the person came in, I could see it......"

"Knowing that it is the four losses, we can only open a prescription for benefiting qi."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, hurry up, don't go around in circles......"

"Since it's a loss, isn't it harmful for you to take the medicine of the tiger and wolf? I gave him the lightest dose of the medicine to make his body feel the power of the medicine, but it would not affect the circulation in the body, so as to give him a chance to recuperate and rebuild his immune system. ”

I don't have to explain it in detail, just make the point clear and they will understand.

In an instant, the ten doctors shut up in unison.

These people are too arbitrary and want to cure the disease, so when they prescribe prescriptions, they are in a hurry, and the amount of medicine exceeds the standard.

Traditional Chinese medicine knows that deficiency is not replenished.

When you are weak and sick, the more good and heavy medicine you use, the more you will have the opposite effect.

If there is no long-term cultivation, not only can they not see a doctor for others, but it is contrary to the real medical treatment, which will not save people, but can only harm people.

At this moment, in order to win the competition, these people forget that curing diseases and saving talents is the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, so they only care about the effectiveness of the prescriptions, regardless of the life or death of the patient.

Two people came in, carried the stretcher out, and then invited in the second case.

The patient was in a wheelchair, trembling slightly, unable to speak.

Ten people surrounded him again, taking turns to check the pulse and judge what was wrong with the patient through the pulse.

I observed that the patient's face had turned blue-gray, which was a sign of a return to light, and these people were only concerned with taking the pulse, delaying time, and simply putting the cart before the horse.

They attach too much importance to today's competition, and it should be that the ten bigwigs have already given a fairly high bounty, promising that as long as they take control of the medicinal herb street, everyone can gain a lot. Therefore, money is a good thing, which can make these people lose their nature and completely forget their responsibilities as a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Someone immediately came to the conclusion: "The pulse is sinking, and the light is back, and there is no medicine for Chinese medicine at present, so it must be sent to the hospital and used a Western medicine ventilator or drug injection." ”

This is the common conclusion of everyone, and after the others have taken the pulse, they have not come up with any new conclusions.

President Huang looked at me and waited for me to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, according to what you say, Chinese medicine cannot save people, and at this point, people will die, so doesn't that mean that our Chinese medicine is useless?"

These people nodded their heads repeatedly, probably in what they had learned.

The reason why quacks harm people is also because of this kind of reasoning, they only learn prescriptions from medical books, and then follow the prescriptions, but do not know how to be flexible.

For such patients, of course, Chinese medicine has a way, and that is a variety of pills.

"President Huang, this is Yipintang, there must be a Niu Huang Angong Pill, right? One pill goes down, and the patient will be fine. ”

"Hahahaha......" The doctor who had just come to his conclusion laughed.

The rest of the people laughed too, because what I said was too ordinary, and President Huang waited for me to give a high opinion, but I said the lowest thing.

"Angong Niuhuang Pill? Hahaha, it's a ...... People who don't understand Chinese medicine will say this, do you think Angong Niuhuang Pill is a miracle medicine? Cure-all? Joke Joke ......"

Several doctors forgot about medical ethics and laughed backwards.

"Boy, don't say it's one, even if it's ten, you can't save it. He is returning to the light, and he will die in no more than half an hour......"

I sank my face, these people were really shameless for the sake of the competition, and they actually pushed out a patient who had returned to the light.

In that case, the game is meaningless.

"Medicine."

I stretched out my hand to President Huang, who waved his hand to the apprentice behind him, and the man quickly left, returning only half a minute later, holding a rosewood box in his hand.

President Huang personally opened the box and took out an apricot wax pill, about the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Xiaolong, let's go."

I stood up and beckoned Wan Xiaolong.

He was stunned, and so were the others.

The game was still going on, I left suddenly, they couldn't understand what I wanted to do?

"Everything is an illusion, is it interesting, President Huang?" I looked at President Huang and let out a faint sneer.

"What do you mean?"

President Huang's face changed, he pinched the wax pill and stared at me.

I walked over, lifted the patient's right hand, pinched the skin of his wrist, and gently tore it.

The patient screamed, and a two-inch square piece of skin was torn off.

Underneath the skin, there is a thin layer of fibers.

The quacks didn't feel his exact pulse, but the fibrous layers.

So, he didn't go back at all, everything was fake.

This is President Huang's bureau.