A man with thinning hair and a haggard face hugged Li Fei's thigh, with runny nose and tears.

"Miracle doctor, your appearance on the stage just now has made me unable to forget for a long time. You are an angel sent by God."

"Please, you must save me."

He has been silently paying attention to the competition on stage since Ms. Gong came on stage.

He had communicated with Ms. Gong in advance and knew that it was not a kidney problem, but all the doctors still diagnosed it the same way, which made him feel discouraged.

Presumably, my condition cannot be solved.

Until Li Fei appeared and questioned everyone, his eyes lit up.

Later, Li Fei informed Dr. Liu of the method, and Dr. Liu cured Ms. Gong.

He was extremely excited and saw hope of recovery.

On the stage, not only everyone was stunned, but Li Fei was also a little confused. He squinted his eyes and asked doubtfully: "Who are you, uncle?"

The man raised his tearful eyes and replied: "I am the second patient."

Li Fei shifted his gaze from the man's face to Meng Dakang.

The two looked at each other, and Meng Dakang nodded, admitting that this person was the second patient.

"This patient, we are competing. Please come back to the front and let the Chinese medicine practitioners take a look at you." Meng Dakang waved to the patient.

The patient frowned and shook his head: "I don't need other people to treat me. These people are mediocre."

"I just want the miracle doctor Li Fei to treat me."

After saying that, he looked at Li Fei with admiration on his face.

The contestants heard the patient's words clearly, and for a moment his old face was extremely ugly.

After all, they are also well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctors in the region, otherwise they would not be qualified to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition.

Who can bear to be belittled as worthless by a patient?

Traditional Chinese medicine contestants continue to apply for medical services, for no other reason than to gain face.

"Everyone is so positive, let them treat it." Li Fei said to the patient with a smile.

He doesn't want to score anymore, so he might as well give up this opportunity.

"Okay, now that the miracle doctor has spoken, let me let you try to diagnose me."

The man let out a long sigh and reluctantly said to everyone.

At this time, the expressions of the players looked like they had eaten shit. It was as if Li Fei was so awesome that he was too lazy to treat him, so he gave it to them.

The patients were even more reluctant, thinking that they would definitely not see well.

If it weren't for Li Fei's thin noodles, they wouldn't even have a chance to watch.

At this time, they are all gearing up, wanting to go on stage to treat the patient first and slap the patient in the face.

"Let me introduce to you first. Mr. Lai has been suffering from headaches since a few years ago. He couldn't sleep well in the early stage. As you can see, his current hair is bald at that time.

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"Later, he went to various major hospitals. He thought he was cured, but he relapsed after a while."

Meng Dakang first described Mr. Lai's condition to give everyone a preliminary understanding and facilitate subsequent treatment.

"Okay, the competition is still the same as before. There is no order of priority. If you can cure it, you will win."

As soon as the words stopped, many contestants couldn't wait to come to the stage and take Mr. Lai's pulse.

After a while, everyone completed the diagnosis.

Some people say that it is because Mr. Lai has a relatively strong temper, which is why his qi stagnation turns into fire, and his liver yang becomes excessive due to lack of restraint.

Some people also say that it is caused by excessive desire and excessive indulgence, resulting in a loss of Qi and blood, which cannot flow upward to the brain.

Some people even said that it was caused by Mr. Lai's irregular diet and weak spleen and lungs.

Everyone has their own opinions, and they don't agree with each other.

Ren Yanan actually already had the answer in his mind, but he was not in a hurry to say it. After all, this patient was his last chance to enter the top three, so he must be cautious.

It wasn't until the president rejected everyone's ideas again that he planned to take action.

"I'll try."

He shouted and walked out from the quarreling crowd.

At this moment, he was still confident in his diagnosis, and he would definitely win this competition.

When he came to Mr. Zhi Lai's side, he felt his pulse and muttered briefly:

"Most of the cause of this disease is exposure to wind evil. The most likely cause is careless daily living, which leads to the invasion of wind, cold, dampness and heat into the head. The qi and blood in the head are not smooth, and headaches always occur due to this."

"Ren Yanan's idea coincides with mine." Meng Dakang said approvingly.

There are only a few people with the most authority in the entire arena, and Meng Dakang is one of them.

Meng Dakang spoke like this, and other players could no longer insist on their own opinions and agreed.

Although they didn't answer correctly, Ren Yanan's answer was correct, which was good. It helped them get out of their grievances and slapped Mr. Lai in the face.

Not only Li Feifei, but also some of them can be treated.

Ren Yan'an was even more happy when he saw that the president also supported him, and said to himself: "Li Fei, let's see how you fight me this time."

He took out five silver needles from his silver needle bag and pierced Mr. Lai's head one by one in the order of the five elements.

"What I used was the Five Elements Acupuncture of our Ren family, which can drive away wind evil."

When Ren Yanan pulled out the silver needle, he smiled and said to Mr. Lai: "I'll treat you this time. From now on, you won't have headaches anymore."

Mr. Lai touched his head and found that it really didn't hurt anymore. He just wanted to express his gratitude to Ren Yanan and said that he could not see Taishan.
Chapter completed!