Chapter 175, Critical Patient!

The students on both sides also felt the conflict between the two teachers. For their respective honors, they began to mobilize the students around them, striving to suppress the other party's momentum.

When the bell for get out of class rang, the people on both sides immediately waited for the patients to come to the door with high spirits and expectation.

The quiet and comfortable campus just now suddenly started to sensation, and then I heard the loud sound of thousands of troops running.

Some people began to rush towards this side, and the speed was like a flood that opened the gate, and it arrived in an instant.

When they saw a group of people from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the School of Western Medicine each conducting free medical consultations here, they would look at them curiously. However, no one came to look for medical treatment.

Li Meng was so anxious that he stamped his feet, and he wanted to rush up and pull a few people to charge.

Qin Luo glanced at the Western Hospital and they didn't open it either. It seems that the students in the medical school are very proud of their faces. They are also doctors themselves and are unwilling to come and ask others to treat them.

Wang Zihao also happened to see it. The two of them were gaze-colliding each other in the air. They were entangled for a while before they each looked away.

Finally, a female student walked over here. She stopped when she was about to walk to the free clinic point of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As if she was remembering something, she suddenly turned around and walked towards the free clinic point of the West Hospital.

So, with the eyes of dozens of Chinese medicine students, she sat in front of the free clinic in the Western Hospital and was talking to a female student. Soon, the female student prescribed a prescription based on her condition. After Wang Zihao looked at the medicine list, he nodded in approval, so someone sent the medicine needed by the female student.

The female student didn't even have to pay for the money and left with gratitude.

The Western Hospital was ahead of the opening, and the cheers of students came from them.

The students on traditional Chinese medicine are in disgrace because they feel that they have lost.

It has to be admitted that Western medicine is indeed unique in the face of some sudden symptoms.

However, from the face of the female patient just now, Qin Luo could diagnose her condition as a cold caused by wind and cold. For this disease, it only takes two particles to cure it.

So, the girl finally chose Western medicine because she knew that Western medicine was effective faster. Now is the critical moment of the final exam, and they really couldn't delay it.

"The Western Medicine College has free free medical consultations, and free home-made spare medicines. The opportunity must not be lost, and you will never come again." A male student jumped on the table, like a street doctor, and shouted loudly.

I don’t know if the boy’s shouting was effective or the girl’s choice played a role in a prestigious role, but the students who had been watching around finally began to take action. They rushed to the stalls of the Western Medicine College.

If they go to the pharmacy to buy it themselves, it will cost one dollar for a pill. Although this dollar is not too much, it is given for free after all, right?

Besides, the weather has been cold recently and the number of people catching colds is very large. Therefore, this type of people in need has squeezed the stalls of the Western Medical College to the point of being scattered.

There were also patients in front of the traditional Chinese medicine stalls, but they all gathered at Wang Jiujiu's table and asked questions such as "What is the name of the school girl?" "Have we seen it?" They all had "spring diseases" and there was no cure.

Qin Luo could see that if he hadn't been afraid of affecting this assessment, Wang Jiujiu would have exploded long ago.

Li Meng ran over and said to Qin Luo with anger, "Teacher Qin, they are clearly here to fight us."

"I believe you are the final winners." Qin Luo patted Li Meng on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"But they are so shameless. They actually use free medicines to win over people's hearts. If we have so many medicines to give, we will definitely not be worse than them." Li Meng said indignantly.

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "If it is a regular hospital or clinic, can we rely on this to win over patients?"

Li Meng shook his head and said, "Of course not. That hospital will not pay any compensation."

"So, they are speculative* behavior. There is nothing to show off." Qin Luo said comfortingly.

"But-----they pulled everyone over." Li Meng said, pointing to the crowded scene of the Western Hospital.

"They use gifts to attract people. We need to use medical skills to attract people." Qin Luo said confidently. It seems that he is going to take action today.

"We will definitely win. We will never embarrass Teacher Qin." Li Meng said viciously, as if this was a big battle about life and death.

Qin Luo nodded and patted his shoulder hard.

Li Meng turned around and ran away, then pulled the two classmates to discuss something in a low voice.

Soon, the two students stood up and shouted loudly: "The on-site diagnosis of the successor of Taiyi Divine Needle is a rare opportunity in a century. Don't miss it easily."

"Does of mainstream media chase and report on the successor of Taiyi Divine Needle, Teacher Qin Luo, has hang a pot to save the world. He will cure the disease and strengthen the body without illness. You may as well give it a try."

Hearing the shouts of these two students, the other students reacted.

Yes. The successors of Taiyi Divine Needle are on their side, and countless media have rush to report on it. Why don’t they know how to use this to hype?

Those patients with illness were also very moved after hearing this. They had long heard of the successor of Taiyi Divine Agent as a teacher at Capital Medical University, and some people even went to see it in person.

Now, after finally waiting for the opportunity to take the diagnosis and treatment, how can he miss it easily?

So, countless people rushed to the free clinic stalls of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Even those who had no physical problems came over to appreciate the style of a miracle doctor.

"Where is the successor of Taiyi Divine Needle? Where is it? I want to ask him to treat me."

"I have a toothache. Can you give me a shot?"

"Is it really the successor of Taiyi Divine Needle? Don't lie to me."

"Can Taiyi magic needle enhance breast enhancement? It costs as much as possible."

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Because there were too many people gathered here all at once, the scene seemed a bit chaotic.

Qin Luo stood on a table and said loudly: "Please be quiet, please keep quiet. I am Qin Luo, the descendant of Taiyi Divine Needle you call. Today is the time for me to take the students out for free medical examinations. If you have any questions or feel uncomfortable, you can ask them for advice. I am willing to guarantee with my reputation that they are all excellent Chinese medicine students. If they can't help you solve them, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Wow, he is the successor of Taiyi Divine Needle? So handsome."

"I've been to his class. It's very exciting. If I hadn't been afraid of my dad's scolding, I would have changed my career to study Chinese medicine."

"Teacher Qin, I love you."

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Li Meng, a big guy, stood in front of the person and shouted loudly: "Everyone is queuing. Those who do not queuing will be disqualified from diagnosis."

So the crowds of people scattered and separated, turning into dozens of long columns, slowly moving forward.

When Wang Zihao saw the situation here, his face was gloomy and afraid of others.

He originally thought that his "send medicine" trick could bring the crowd over and suppress Qin Luo's arrogance. Unexpectedly, when he heard the name of his successor to the Taiyi Divine Needle, countless people came to support him.

Could it be that he is born to be his nemesis?

"Can you treat the disease for free here?" Someone suddenly spoke in front of him, which scared Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao came to his senses and saw a black and thin boy standing in front of him. The boy was wearing a sportswear that could not be seen clearly and a pair of yellow sail bags and sneakers on his feet. The shoes were washed clean, but they were covered with nails. Even those migrant workers working on the construction site would not wear such shoes.

The boy was supporting an old man, and the old man was equally thin, almost all his skin and bones were left. His eyes were empty, and his thin body was shaking in the cold wind. Without the support of that boy, it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time.

When a gust of wind came, Wang Zihao smelled a foul smell. He was a Western doctor and had also conducted experiments on various corpses. However, he had never smelled such an unpleasant smell.

It seemed like something rotted and then fermented for a long time--he couldn't find any words to describe what it tasted like.

Because he was already breathless and was about to vomit in disgust.

He originally wanted to drive these two people away immediately, but now it is the peak of school. At this time, countless eyes are staring at him. If he does this, will he be disgraced?

"shirt!" Wang Zihao cursed in a low voice.

He covered his nose with his hands and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You can't eat. You will vomit as soon as you eat. You are weak all over and have thick sores on your body----" the boy said dullly, with no expression on his face.

Before he could hear the boy's statement, Wang Zihao felt disgusted again in his stomach. He waved his hand and said, "Is there any hospital experience list?"

"No." The boy said in a low voice.

"First go for an experience. Have a full body examination. Then give me the experience sheet." Wang Zihao said.

After saying that, he turned around. If he stayed with these two people, he would vomit it out on the spot.

"Bigou, let's go. Go back. Dad has been going on for a few days." The old man held the boy's hand tightly, and his voice was weak but resolute.

How could you not take other people's disgust after living such an old age?

He knew that his situation was like this, and he would throw it out and feed it to the dog, and the dog would not care about it.

The boy didn't say anything, and then helped the old man's body to Qin Luo and asked, "Can you treat the disease for free here?"

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Chapter completed!