Listening to everyone's quarrel, Sun Zixuan frowned slightly, walked to the back of the table, sat on the empty chair, turned his head to look at Li Kairen, and asked loudly: "How to compare?"
Draw the line. ” "You are the host, I am the guest, and the guest is as the host pleases."
Li Kairen replied with a graceful smile, speaking authentic Mandarin, speaking more like a Chinese than an authentic Chinese person.
Sun Zixuan was suddenly embarrassed, if he wanted to choose, he would naturally choose acupuncture, with Xuanyuan formation and ordinary acupuncture, not to mention Li Kairen's stick, even if Li Kairen's father Lao Stick came, Sun Zixuan was still not stunned.
But the problem is that the TCM competition is a combination of diagnosis and treatment, and it is impossible to compare only acupuncture and moxibustion.
If Sun Zixuan really takes acupuncture as the only competition, it will only make the other party laugh.
I can't think of any rules for winning the competition, Sun Zixuan can't lose his momentum, and said loudly: "Chinese medicine is a doctor, a doctor is not a star, you don't need to stand under the flash to be admired by thousands of people, a doctor who can treat diseases is a real doctor, since you proposed a competition, then say that it is better than anything, and I will follow it all." ” Sun Zixuan's arrogant words made everyone can't help but applaud, except for some individual brain-dead girls, the onlookers are still looking at their compatriots, if Sun Zixuan can step on this Korean stick, then he will definitely become a national hero in the eyes of everyone.
Li Kairen is very confident in his medical skills, of course, the results of these years have also proved this, among the entire young generation of Chinese medicine, except for the medical dragon firmly pressing on his head, he really didn't pay attention to other young Chinese medicine.
"Then follow the rules of the International Chinese Medicine Competition, Dr.
Meng, you are highly respected, and there are few people who can compare with you in the field of Chinese medicine, I would like to ask you as a judge, I believe that you will be fair and just, right?"
Meng Zhan frowned slightly, he came over today to cheer for Sun Zixuan, but he didn't expect Li Kairen to pull himself up.
"No problem, but if I'm alone, it's always hard to convince the public, right?"
Meng Zhan asked.
"It's okay, I also invited two Chinese medicine authorities."
Li Kairen said with a smile.
The two old men walked out from behind, and Meng Zhan was taken aback when he saw it.
Meng Zhan knows these two old men, one is the most famous in South Korea, and his status in South Korea is equivalent to Mr.
Zhuge and Li Kairen's grandfather Li Xun; The other is not a Chinese, but a Burmese Lang Ji, a family traditional Chinese medicine, it is said that his ancestors were once the imperial doctors of a certain Chinese dynasty, and later fled to Myanmar, and his status in Myanmar is very high.
These two are very difficult for ordinary people to see in their country, let alone see these two in Huaxia, and I don't know how Li Kairen encouraged his grandfather to travel long distances, and I don't know how much money Li Kairen spent and how many connections he used to invite Lang Ji.
"Dr.
Meng doesn't have any opinions, right?"
Li Kairen asked confidently.
"No problem......
Meng Zhan shook his head, and bowed to the two famous doctors: "Meng Zhan has seen Doctor Li, Lang and Doctor. ” "Brother Meng is okay?"
Li Xun asked with a swaggering nod.
"My father has passed away."
Meng Zhan was a little unhappy, but he still replied respectfully, after all, the other party's seniority is there, and it is a shame to find fault with etiquette!
"It's a pity, I still want to ask Brother Meng for advice!"
Li Xun had a sad look at all, and his words were also provocative.
Meng Zhan's anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Although my father has passed away, if Dr.
Li wants to ask for advice, you can ask my uncle Sun Zixuan, my uncle is a disciple of the Medicine Saint Sun Simiao. ” Li Xun was slightly startled when he heard Meng Zhan's words, and couldn't help but look at Sun Zixuan, and after a moment, a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to contemplation, clear vision, and long qi, to put it in detail, it is an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner, who should have the very special temperament of Chinese medicine, have a pair of eyes with strong insight, have a wise gaze, and have a long breath, that is, a strong body.
But what about Sun Zixuan?
There is no difference between chubby and ordinary people at all, his eyes are rolling around, and his breathing is extremely ordinary, not to mention any excellent Chinese medicine, Li Xun estimates that this fat man may just have a good ancestor, and he has no ability at all, the reason why he can sit here may be because of Meng Zhan's relationship and connections!
After all, in South Korea, the sons of those big conglomerates and the sons of high-ranking officials have no ability in themselves, but whether it is opportunities or relationships, they are not comparable to ordinary people, but if you put aside these things outside your body, the rest are just ordinary people.
"Okay, when I have the chance, I will naturally ask him for advice."
Li Xun said disdainfully.
"Let's get started!
According to the rules of the Asian TCM Competition, patients are selected at random, both sides make a diagnosis, and write a treatment plan, and then the three of us will judge, three games and two wins, and the first to win two games will win.
Lang Ji didn't bother to listen to the nonsense, and said directly.
Meng Zhan glared at Li Xun and nodded in agreement with this method of competition.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a rare opportunity, if you are not feeling well, you can come forward."
Dean Zhou took the microphone and said loudly, since it is a competition, then find someone from the audience, if you find someone from the hospital, if this group of sticks loses, it will be said that these people are nurseries from the affiliated hospital.
Obviously, people who watch the excitement have the same mentality, that is: there is no problem with watching other people's excitement, but if you also join in and become watched by others, it will not be good.
Seeing that no one took the initiative to stand up, President Zhou was a little anxious, but his identity was the director of the affiliated hospital, and if he opened his mouth to call someone, it would be easy to be misunderstood, so he could only be anxious, but he couldn't do anything.
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"You."
Li Xun looked at the nearest onlookers, and stretched out his hand to one of them, who was physically strong and was also doing well.
"Me?"
The strong man pointed to his nose in confusion.
"Yes, it's you, we are free diagnosis and treatment, if your body is not sick, you can have peace of mind, right?"
Li Xun said.
This strong man was said to be moved, it is free, even if it is not good, he will not lose anything.
So, the strong man stood up and walked between the two tables.
"Let's get started!
Who comes first?
Lang Ji asked impatiently.
"I'll come first."
Li Kairen, who was particularly humble just now, immediately replied, got up and pulled the strong man to the table and sat down.
A stick in a suit immediately walked between the two tables and pulled up a simple screen, blocking the gaze between the two.
Only then did Sun Zixuan understand why the two tables were so far away from five meters, this was simply to prevent the other party from eavesdropping!
It's a pity that it's only five meters, although Sun Zixuan hasn't been able to hear other people's whispers at a distance of ten meters in the middle of the city like Shi Jun, but there is absolutely no problem with hearing the other party's whispers at a distance of six or seven meters, although there are many people on the field, but everyone's attention is all focused on Li Kairen and the strong man who acts as a patient, so the surrounding environment is actually not so noisy.
Sun Zixuan concentrated, and according to the method he learned from Shi Jun, his ears moved slightly, and the conversation between Li Kairen and the strong man fell into his ears word for word.
After Li Kairen inquired, he diagnosed the pulse of the strong man, and by the time the errand stick opened the screen, Li Kairen had already completed the answer.
"Doctor Sun, it's your turn, you need to check it carefully!
If you lose, it's not good.
Li Kairen smiled faintly, and the disdain in his words could be heard by a person.
Sun Zixuan stared at the strong man who was walking towards him, and waved his hand: "No need to come here, I have already checked it." ” "Doctor Sun......"
Dean Zhou was taken aback when he heard Sun Zixuan's words, this is not an ordinary diagnosis, this is a competition!
If it is placed in the hospital, at most it will be a loss of the face of the hospital, but in this kind of public, if you lose, it will be equivalent to losing the face of Huaxia!
Meng Zhan also showed an anxious look, in this kind of scene, he must not underestimate the enemy, let alone have any psychology of support!
Sun Zixuan seemed to feel the anxiety of Dean Zhou and Meng Zhan, looked at the two of them, and smiled slightly.
I don't know why, when Dean Zhou and Meng Zhan saw Sun Zixuan's smile, their hearts, which were still nervous just now, suddenly settled down.
"Put your diagnosis, your treatment plan on paper."
Lang Ji saw that Sun Zixuan was actually sitting with a golden knife, and he didn't mention a pen to write, so he opened his mouth to remind.
"Because phlegm leads to fire, phlegm goes away and the fire disappears, what kind of disease is this?
Do I still need to write?
Sun Zixuan replied disdainfully.
Lang Ji did not reprimand Sun Zixuan, but together with Li Xun and Meng Zhan, in accordance with the rules of the Chinese medicine competition, he made a diagnosis of the strong man.
After Meng Zhan diagnosed this strong man, he picked up the answer sheet written by Li Kairen, looked at it carefully, and frowned.
The strong man's breathing is uneven, when breathing, the lungs have a tearing paper-like murmur, which is an early symptom of asthma, Li Kairen wrote each of the ideas, and the treatment method used is even more symptomatic, according to the efficacy, only three pairs of drugs are needed, and the strong man's body can be restored to a healthy state in three days.
Li Xun and Lang Ji quickly finished diagnosing the strong man, took Li Kairen's test paper from Meng Zhan's hand, and nodded again and again while reading it, obviously, their views are the same as Meng Zhan's, they all think that Li Kairen's diagnosis and treatment plan are extremely correct, there is no deviation at all, even if the two of them diagnose and treat this strong man, I am afraid they will not be able to jump out of this circle.
"I announce, in the first game, Li Kairen won."
Li Xun shouted angrily.
The crowd made a cry of regret.
"You say he won?"
Sun Zixuan got up and walked forward, casually pointing to Li Kairen who was sitting on the side and asked.
"That's right."
Li Xun nodded very affirmatively.
Sun Zixuan walked to the strong man's side, took out a gold needle from the armguard, shook his hand, and directly pierced the gold needle in the middle of the strong man's chest, slightly twisted the needle tail for more than ten seconds, closed the gold needle, and swung his right hand into a palm again, slapping it heavily in the center of the strong man's back.
The upper body of the strong man bent directly forward under this beat, and at the same time, his throat surged, and with a whoop, a thick phlegm the size of a duck's egg spit out of his mouth.
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Sun Zixuan glanced at Li Xun and his grandson with disdain, and said lightly: "I won." ”