"Senior brother, please first."

Zhao Chengwen said politely to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was not polite, stepped forward to check the patient's pulse, and then asked to understand the condition.

The first patient is a girl about 20 years old, the symptom is cough, has been coughing for more than half a month, has taken a lot of medicine, has been to no avail, the doctor of Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also prescribed Chinese medicine, took it for a week.

After Fang Yan asked, he stepped aside, and then Zhao Chengwen stepped forward, still asking about the pulse, and then the two of them each wrote down their dialectical results and prescriptions, and handed them to Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui.

Bai Cunmin took Zhao Chengwen's prescription, and Peng Youhui took Fang Yan's prescription.

Before coming, Peng Youhui and Bai Cunmin actually knew a little about Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen, so when Peng Youhui got Fang Yan's prescription, he just glanced at it casually, and he was actually looking forward to Bai Chengwen's judgment.

It is said that famous doctors do not treat cough, cough is a very common disease, but it is not so easy to treat, but Peng Youhui just swept it casually, his face changed, his face instantly became serious, holding Fang Yan's prescription in both hands, carefully and carefully began to check it seriously.

The prescription that Fang Yan handed to Peng Youhui was a very formative prescription in traditional Chinese medicine, first the patient's symptoms, tongue coating, and pulse, then syndrome differentiation, analysis, and finally medication.

Although the patient Peng Youhui had not been in contact with it before, when Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen examined the patient just now, Peng Youhui was watching from the side, and at Peng Youhui's level, even if he just looked at it, he could see the approximate situation.

In addition to the patient's pulse, Peng Youhui did not get started in person, the patient's symptoms, tongue coating, etc., Peng Youhui can know, according to Fang Yan's dialectical analysis, Peng Youhui can judge right and wrong at a glance.

Because this time the competition was between Zhao Chengwen and Fang Yan, when selecting patients, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui fully took into account the origins and ages of Zhao Chengwen and Fang Yan.

This time, the condition of several patients is not too complicated for Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui, but for doctors of Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen's age, it is definitely complicated.

On the other side, Bai Cunmin looked back at Peng Youhui after reading Zhao Chengwen's plan.

"Lao Peng, take a look."

Bai Cunmin handed the prescription in his hand to Peng Youhui, with a little praise on his face, he is worthy of being Zhao Jiaxue's grandson, a famous teacher and a high apprentice.

"Let's take a look."

Peng Youhui also handed over Fang Yan's prescription and gave Bai Cunmin a look.

Bai Cunmin was surprised when he saw Peng Youhui's eyes, he understood what Peng Youhui meant, it was obvious that Fang Yan's plan was very good, and even made his old friend a little surprised.

This time, Bai Cunmin was also curious.

Although Lin Lao's grandson Bai Cunmin has not had much contact, he has heard of it to some extent, and he has never heard of anything outstanding before.

After taking the prescription, Bai Cunmin looked at it, and his face became serious.

The two exchanged views with each other, Bai Cunmin handed Fang Yan's prescription to Zhao Jiaxue, and Peng Youhui handed Zhao Chengwen's prescription to Fang Yuanlin.

When Zhao Jiaxue and Fang Yuanlin looked at each other's prescriptions, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui glanced at each other and exchanged glances, and then Bai Cunmin spoke.

"It's very good, the two young people are very good, the dialectic is in place, the medication is accurate, it's amazing."

"In my opinion, this game is considered a draw?"

Peng Youhui said and looked at Zhao Jiaxue and Fang Yuanlin, at this time, Zhao Jiaxue and Fang Yuanlin had also exchanged prescriptions.

Zhao Chengwen, who was standing on the side, was subconsciously stunned.

"A draw?"

Did he hear it right?

Fang Yan and he were tied, how could this be?

"This game should be regarded as Fang Yan's slight victory."

Zhao Jiaxue said: "From the dialectical point of view, the dialectics of the two people are very accurate, but in terms of the simplicity of medicine, Fang Yan is stronger. ”

Zhao Chengwen was still questioning, and when he heard Zhao Jiaxue's words, he looked at his grandfather in amazement.

Peng Youhui and Bai Cunmin said that he and Fang Yan had a draw, and Zhao Chengwen was already difficult to accept, but he didn't expect Zhao Jiaxue to say that Fang Yan was slightly better.

"In terms of medicine, Fang Yan is indeed more concise, even if Fang Yan wins this game."

Bai Cunmin said with a smile.

In fact, in the hearts of Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui, they also felt that this game should be Fang Yan's slight victory, and the draw just now also took care of Zhao Jiaxue's face.

"Xiaoyan actually won?"

An Yao's eyes were instantly filled with brilliance, and she looked at Fang Yan in disbelief.

If you want to say that she is most worried, the one who is most worried about the scene is An Yao, and her heart is pinched together.

Fang Yuanlin has already seen it, if he loses, he will lose, he can let Fang Yan suffer a setback, watching his own signboard being taken away, it is not a good thing for Fang Yan, if he can motivate Fang Yan to improve, Fang Yuanlin feels that it is worth it.

But An Yao can't accept that the plaque of Fushengtang was taken away.

This time the competition was a best-of-three game, even if Fang Yan won by a slight margin, it was a victory, and the first win gave An Yao a little hope.

"Xiaoyan actually won!"

Fang Haiyang and Lin Baili were also full of surprise.

At this time, Fang Haiyang and Lin Baili had already learned what had happened from An Yao.

Although Fang Haiyang did not study medicine with the old man, he knew very well the old man's feelings for Fushengtang.

As the saying goes, knowing his son is better than his father, Fang Haiyang also knows that his son's temperament is not much better than him, if it weren't for the deep relationship with the old man since he was a child, maybe Fang Yan really wouldn't have studied medicine.

Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen competed, Fang Haiyang also sweated for his son, not because he was afraid that his son would lose, but because he was afraid that the old man would be disappointed, now that Fang Yan had won a game, it could be regarded as an explanation to the old man.

"Fang Yan actually won, how is this possible?"

Zhao Chengwen's face changed in an instant, and he originally had confidence and a smile on his face, but the smile disappeared in an instant.

He couldn't believe his ears.

And the person who said that Fang Yan was slightly better was still his grandfather.

Zhao Chengwen's face changed, Zhao Jiaxue saw it clearly in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Cheng Wen is excellent, but he is too arrogant."

Zhao Jiaxue had not been in contact with Fang Yan before, the first time he saw Fang Yan was yesterday in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the First Hospital of Qingcheng City, at that time Fang Yan had already experienced a thousand years of dreams, so Fang Yan's impression on Zhao Jiaxue was very good, and he even felt that Fang Yan was better than his grandson Zhao Chengwen.

"Senior brother is still so harsh."

Zhao Jiaxue felt that Fang Yuanlin was too harsh on Fang Yan, such an excellent grandson, Fang Yuanlin was not satisfied.

"Bai Lao, Peng Lao, let's talk about it specifically."

Zhao Jiaxue politely said to Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui that he wanted Zhao Chengwen to know where he lost?

"The patient's tongue is white and slippery, the pulse is slow, not very strong, and he looks tired and tired, which belongs to spleen deficiency...... The previous doctor's simple anti-inflammatory, fire, and cough suppressants naturally had no effect, and in terms of pathogenesis and syndrome differentiation, Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen were both dialectical. ”

Bai Cunmin nodded and began to explain the condition, while analyzing Fang Yan and Zhao Chengwen's plan: "Zhao Chengwen uses the classic prescription Four Gentlemen's Soup, which is good for qi and spleen, which is very symptomatic, and Fang Yan's prescription is Atractylodes, Poria cocos and yam, three flavor medicines, not only one less medicine, but also a lot cheaper in terms of price.......

In the competition of medical skills on the bright side, the simple and inexpensive prescription is the advantage, and the same disease, the prescription is simple and the price is cheap, which is the level of the doctor.

Listening to Bai Cunmin's analysis, Zhao Chengwen subconsciously clenched his fists.

He underestimated Fang Yan a little, so he didn't think too much about it just now, and he could think of Fang Yan's plan.

"Xiao Fang's medication is very good, what did you think at the time?" Zhao Jiaxue asked Fang Yan with a smile.

"In terms of pathogenesis, the patient is a typical pathogenesis of invigoration, with weak pulse, and a decrease in the main function of the spleen, and there is dampness from the tongue coating, so the spleen is strengthened and dehumidified."

Fang Yan said: "Since the pathogenesis is clear, let's use a simple and safe method......."

"Okay, that's right."

Zhao Jiaxue said with a smile: "Sure enough, I got a few true inheritances from your grandfather, and I deserve to be a disciple of Fusheng Hall." ”

Fang Yuanlin sat on the side and didn't say anything, but Fang Yan could see that Fang Yuanlin had a smile on his face, it was obvious that Fang Yan's performance this time made Fang Yuanlin very satisfied.