Lu Weidong said seriously: "As long as Chen Feiyu can answer a question casually, he will be a Chinese medicine genius in none in thousands. In the future, we can focus on cultivating him. There is absolutely hope of revival of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine!"

Lu Songbai and others were shocked and looked at Chen Feiyu one after another.

In the field, Chen Feiyu looked at the paper and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The first question on the paper is written as follows: "Youyang Zazu" says: In the year of Yongzhen, there was a daughter of Wang Buzhi, a rich man from Dongcheng. At the age of 14 or 5, each of the nostrils was accompanied by polyps, like soap seeds. The root was as thin as hemp silk, about an inch long, and the pain entered the heart. His father lost millions of money, but he could not cure it. Suddenly, a Buddhist monk begged for food. He asked Bu that he knew that his daughter had a strange disease and I could cure it. Bu was happy and treated. The monk took white medicine and blew it on his nostrils. After a while, he picked it away. The yellow water was released, and there was no pain. The reward was 100 gold and it was gone.

Q: What kind of medicine is white?”

Translation: In the ancient Yongzhen period, there was a rich man named Wang Zhibu. His daughter had a strange disease. Polyps had grown in her nostrils. The pain was unbearable. She spent a lot of money but it was not cured. Suddenly one day, a monk came and blew white medicine powder into Wang Zhibu's daughter's nostrils. After a while, the strange disease was cured. Asked: What is the white medicine?

Chen Feiyu smiled bitterly. This was the first time he heard about this disease, let alone white powder, and there was no patient present, so he couldn't take a pulse and had no clue at all.

"This kind of case can already be classified as strange stories, so why should this kind of case be used as a topic?"

Chen Feiyu looked up and looked left and right, and was stunned.

I saw that most people around had already started writing the answers on the paper, especially Duan Hao, Xu Jun and Lu Xueke. They started writing very quickly and their expressions were full of confidence.

"They actually got answers for such difficult and complicated diseases so quickly? Is the traditional Chinese medicine community in Changlin Province already developed to such a high level? There is no reason."

Chen Feiyu was filled with surprise.

Of course, he didn't know that in the entire examination room, others were normal test papers.

He is the only one who is the most difficult and complicated disease, and it is at least several orders of magnitude higher!

"It's not that easy to stump me Chen Feiyu. Kunlunzhi, I'm going to make a decision!"

Chen Feiyu took a deep breath, removed the distracting thoughts, and fell into deep thoughts.

Soon, a strange scene appeared in the venue.

Most of the candidates were concentrating on writing the answers, only Chen Feiyu sat in his seat, closed his eyes and pondered, motionless!

Not long after, Duan Hao and Xu Jun handed in the paper almost at the same time.

Lu Weidong trusted Xu Jun's medical skills very much. Seeing Xu Jun handing in the paper so quickly, there was no surprise at all. However, Lu Weidong was surprised by the unknown Duan Hao and couldn't help but look at Duan Hao more.

Most of Duan Hao's attention was on Xu Jun. He had a premonition that Xu Jun was his biggest competitor in this traditional Chinese medicine competition.

Then, Duan Hao snorted and walked out of the venue.

In the venue, everyone was answering questions seriously.

Except for Chen Feiyu, he was still closing his eyes and pondering!

Not far away, Qin Yuxin said in surprise: "The situation is not right. Why haven't Feiyu started writing yet? With his medical skills, this shouldn't happen."

Lu Baoyu frowned, which was also difficult to understand.

Lu Enyang sneered: "I said before that Chen Feiyu is just a folk Chinese medicine doctor. In ancient times, he was a wandering doctor who ran around the world. How could he compare with regular academic Chinese medicine students?"

"Shut up!" Chi Lian sneered and said, "Master will not lose, please be careful."

Lu Enyang was furious, but he dared not speak out.

Suddenly, Lu Xueke handed over the paper, and Chen Feiyu still closed his eyes and pondered, still as if he was still as a mountain.

Lu Enyang sneered in his heart: "Chen Feiyu is sure to lose, see how he is embarrassed in the end!"

Lu Xueke placed the paper on the table in front of Lu Weidong, and suddenly found that his grandfather's eyes were staring at a boy with a good appearance on the back. The boy was sitting strangely motionless, as if he was not taking the exam, but was closing his eyes to rest.

"Grandpa, who is he? Why is he so strange?" Lu Xueke couldn't help but ask curiously.
Chapter completed!