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Chapter 37 Zhao Ritian admits defeat(1/2)

"Then I will continue, Chen Yu also wrote that the fifth patient had injured his right leg three months ago and he was able to exercise yesterday." Mr. Guo paused.

Wow...

"It's exactly the same as the patient's self-report, it's much more accurate than the results announced by Zhao Ritian."

When Mr. Guo was dumbfounded, this sentence suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"It's incredible that you Chinese medicine doctors can actually see when a person is injured."

"This..." Zhao Ritian's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he forced himself to do not explode.

"Okay, everyone is quiet, I haven't finished talking yet," said Mr. Guo.

When everyone heard that Guo Yan had not finished reading, they all calmed down. At this time, they all enjoyed the shock brought by Chen Yu.

"This person has strong yin and weak yang, and often stayed up late. Three months ago, he must have had a car accident due to fatigue driving. In addition to his broken leg, he also had blood clotting in his left lung. He always felt his lungs were blocked and swollen, but there were no serious symptoms. For example, the blood clots that have accumulated over time become larger will cause shock and death at worst. Well, that's all."

After Mr. Guo finished speaking, he turned over the note written by Chen Yu in his hand and looked at everyone, asking everyone to check it out.

At this time, many news cameramen pointed their cameras at the notes, and the contents on them were clearly visible.

"It's true! I am a big car driver and often drive long distances at night. I had a car accident three months ago because I was too sleepy. I have really felt my lungs were blocked recently, but I didn't delay me, so I didn't take it seriously. Master, you must save me!" The fifth patient walked to Chen Yu and begged Chen Yu.

"Eat some Chinese medicine to remove blood stasis and massage your lungs more often," Chen Yu said lightly.

You can often stay up late, and you can see that you are in a car accident due to fatigue driving, which is too awesome.

All in!

Moreover, the symptoms detected were more than Zhao Ritian, and the speed was even faster than Zhao Ritian.

At this time, Guo Yan was so excited that he couldn't speak, but just looked at Chen Yu with affirmative eyes.

Mu Qianqian, who was beside her, shouted excitedly:

"Chen Yu, fast! accurate!"

Fast and accurate?

Then Mu Qianqian suddenly thought of something and turned red. She stopped talking, but she still shook her body excitedly.

"Chen Yusheng in this round!" Guo Yan said.

Although Guo Yan and Chen Yu are in the same group, no one opposed Chen Yu in the face of facts.

"Yes, Chen Yu took the shortest time and the most accurate diagnosis was Chen Yu who won!"

"Must! Who else can I give up the first place?"

"Friends, the result of the first competition was that we were not optimistic about Chen Yu at the beginning!"

...

Many people in the audience were cheering for Chen Yu at this time, completely ignoring Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian also saw the embarrassment of the scene and forced himself to interrupt everyone's cheers:

"Well, everyone, this is just the first game. There are two more games left. We will have the second game below."

Click! Click!

The reporters in the audience took photos one after another, and people were waiting for the start of the second competition.

"We compared the second game, guessing the prescription. There were many Chinese medicine practitioners in the audience. We called one of them casually and asked him to give him a pair of decoctions. We compared who could guess the ingredients of the decoctions."

Zhao Ritian said.

When I heard that a Chinese medicine doctor needed to prescribe medicine, many Chinese medicine doctors in the audience shouted.

"I'll do it, I have a unique set of formulas," said an older Chinese medicine doctor.

"Choose me..."

At this time, the Chinese medicine doctors he gave wanted to show off while there were audiences and reporters on stage.

Just imagine, if you can’t even guess the ingredients of the prescription you gave me, then your face will be more proud and your clinic will be prosperous.

"Choose me, my family's ancestral prescription! It's guaranteed to make the competition exciting!" said a middle-aged man who parted.

"Bah! Who doesn't know that your family's ancestral laxatives are given? Will they continue to compete after they taste your prescription?"

"Uh..." He lowered his head and stopped talking.

Finally, after the competition between Chen Yu and Zhao Ritian, the first older Chinese medicine doctor was selected. Then the Chinese medicine doctor walked to the herbal medicine cabinet prepared in the backstage and started to grab the medicine. In order to ensure fairness, there was no video camera and no one accompanied him in the whole process.

"Hmph, I started to taste medicine since I was three years old. There is nothing in the world that I can't taste. This time you can just wait and lose."

Zhao Ritian looked at Chen Yu and said arrogantly.

Chen Yu didn't say a word and waited quietly.

In his eyes, Zhao Ritian, who tasted medicine at the age of three, was an ant. Chen Yu had been scattered for thousands of years and had tasted all herbs over thousands of years. How could he compare to him?

At this time, Mu Qianqian kept talking about the wonderfulness of the previous show next to Guo Yan, and Guo Yan just smiled and looked at Chen Yu.

The audience was actively discussing.

"Walk, who can win this game? One hundred will lose."

"Old Guo's apprentice shocked me just now. I will pay two thousand soft sister coins and bet on him to win!"

"Then Zhao Ritian is not bad either. I will pay 3,000 soft sister coins to bet Zhao Ritian wins."

"I'll pay a hundred dollars..."

"I want to play with 100 yuan? Go up there."

"I will give you five thousand, Zhao Ritian will win."

...

An hour later, the old Chinese medicine doctor walked out with a large medicine pot.

Then he sent someone to take three bowls and pour three bowls of medicine.

He took one of the bowls, walked to the fifth patient in the first competition, and said:

"Just I just heard that Xiaoyou Chen said that you have blood stasis in your lungs. This medicine just happens to have some effect of revitalizing muscles and removing blood stasis. Please drink it."

"Ah, thank you so much." The man thanked him very much after taking the medicine bowl.

"If you want to thank me, thank you Chen Xiaoyou. If he hadn't diagnosed your condition, I wouldn't have prescribed the right medicine." The old man said.

The man looked at Chen Yu and said thank you a few times.

Something happened, but what the journalists most wanted to see was that the camera kept shooting at Chen Yu.

Zhao Ri, who was standing by, didn't get along with the weather, and said to the old man in anger:

"Get started now."

"Okay, please try it, two of you." The old man made an invitation.

Zhao Ritian had been impatient for a long time, and just wanted to defeat Chen Yu quickly. He walked to the medicine bowl in two steps, picked up a bowl, and started to taste it in small mouthfuls. Every time he tasted it, he wrote a few Chinese medicine on the paper.

"Wow, it's so fast, you can taste the prescription every time you taste it."

"Haha, I bet Zhao Ritian won, I will lose 100 yuan per loss, and I will make a lot of money."

...

Chen Yu walked over, took the medicine bowl, smelled it, then put down the medicine bowl, and began to write on the paper.

Everyone present had already accepted Chen Yu's seemingly reckless behavior.

"Wow, it's so handsome. I started writing after smelling it."

"My boyfriend is just as handsome as him." A girl said, and this sentence made his boyfriend next to him almost jumped on stage and beat Chen Yu.

Zhao Ritian on the stage was also shocked when he saw Chen Yu's actions, but after suffering the last loss, he had already put away his contempt and kept accelerating his speed.

Bang!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the two put down their pens.

this……

The audience in the audience was stunned for a moment and then began to discuss.

"I'll go, who can you see clearly?"

"It seems like Chen Yu is a little faster."

"You fart, it's Zhao Ritian who's quick."

Mu Qianqian said to Guo Yan: "Professor Guo, I didn't expect Zhao Ritian to be a little surprised."

Guo Yan nodded, and he didn't expect that Zhao Ritian could be as fast as Chen Yu.

"Okay, just pretend we tied in speed. Now I will announce the prescription quickly." Zhao Ritian said.

The old man who was dispensing the medicine took out a long time ago and shook it at the camera.
To be continued...
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