Amidst the jeers, Wang Dahai, a big fat man, walked up to the stands feeling good about himself.
Mr. Chang and a group of traditional Chinese medicine doctors wanted to intercept him and prevent him from going up to embarrass himself, but Wang Dahai had already gone up and it was too late to intercept him.
"It's nonsense, it's just nonsense. The face of Chinese medicine doctors has been totally disgraced by this bastard."
Mr. Chang slapped the table angrily.
"That's right, this Wang Dahai is simply too unreliable. If this guy hadn't been so aggressive, our exchange meeting would have just been a walk through the factory. Now, the entire Chinese medicine community would be embarrassed by this fat man."
A doctor who participated in the exchange meeting angrily yelled, and all the doctors nearby nodded in agreement.
Li Erdan in the corner couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw this scene.
Unity, unity is strength.
And these Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors, all of whom have reached this stage, still don’t know how to unite as one. They all want to distance themselves from Wang Dahai and just complain, but they don’t know how to unite together to discuss countermeasures.
"Dr. Wang, after listening to what you just said, you are extremely disdainful of my hanging wire pulse diagnosis.
Do you think our Korean medicine method of diagnosing the pulse with silk threads is a trivial means that is not worth mentioning?"
Park Hyun-shi asked coldly.
"Bah! Don't put too much pressure on your face. Oriental medicine can diagnose your pulse with silk threads. If you brag, you won't be afraid of exposing your tongue."
Wang Dahai had a look of disdain on his face and spat out fiercely.
"What do you mean?"
Park Hyun-shi shouted angrily.
"What do you mean, Park Hyun-sik, you are right to say that the hanging thread pulse diagnosis came from your Korean medicine. Can you explain to me the origin of the hanging thread pulse diagnosis and who invented this technique?"
Wang Dahai said with disdain.
"This, this..." Park Xianshi said these two words, but he didn't say a single reason.
"Hmph! Pulse diagnosis with hanging silk threads is recorded in many ancient medical books of Korean medicine. As for the source, it is no longer possible to find out the source."
Park Hyun-shi said coldly.
"Bah! Park Xianshi, please listen carefully. Today I will explain to you the origin of the hanging silk pulse diagnosis.
During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, Empress Taizong Li Shimin's eldest grandson was more than ten months pregnant and could not give birth. Instead, she fell seriously ill and was bedridden.
There were countless doctors in the palace who diagnosed him but could not determine what the disease was.
Later, the ministers of the court introduced that there was a miracle doctor among the people who had extraordinary medical skills and was known as the King of Medicine. He might be able to save Empress Changsun's life.
Emperor Li Shimin was immediately overjoyed and summoned the miracle doctor known as the King of Medicine.
Do you know who the King of Medicine is?"
Wang Dahai shook his big head, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in the stands. His arrogance and expression were as if someone owed this guy 800 yuan. No matter how he looked at him, he deserved a beating.
"The King of Medicine is Sun Simiao, the most famous miracle doctor in ancient China. Because he collects medicine in the deep mountains and old forests all year round, the King of Medicine looks very slovenly in his coarse clothes, and there is an unpleasant smell of medicine on him. Queen Changsun dislikes the King of Medicine.
I agreed to ask Mr. Yaowang to check my pulse.
This made the then Emperor Li Shimin anxious. Unexpectedly, the King of Medicine Sun Simiao laughed loudly, and then asked the palace maid to tie a thin silk thread to the queen's wrist. Through this thin thread, the hanging silk pulse diagnosis was completed.
It spread throughout China and became a favorite story among Chinese medicine practitioners.
You said that Xuansi pulse diagnosis came from your Korean doctors, do you have any basis for it?"
Wang Dahai looked directly at Park Hyun-shi with cold eyes.
"You, you are talking nonsense. These are all legends and cannot be trusted at all. As far as I know, Monkey Sun, one of your four great Chinese classics, has also used hanging wires to diagnose pulses and treat patients. Do you also say,
Is this true?"
Park Hyun-shi scolded angrily.
"Hey, let me go. You know a lot, old man, and you actually know about Monkey Sun. You say there is no basis for that?
If you say what I said was a rumor, well, I’m going to give you the evidence now.”
"Sun Simiao, the miracle doctor, cured Empress Changsun so well that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty was overjoyed and wanted to confer an official title on Sun Simiao and make him the first imperial physician in the palace.
But he was rejected by Sun Simiao, the king of medicine. In the end, Emperor Taizong had no choice but to let Sun Simiao go. However, in order to express his gratitude to Sun Simiao for treating Queen Changsun, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin ordered that a temple be built for Sun Simiao at Yaowang Mountain in Yao County, Shaanxi Province, China.
Ancestral hall.
Until now, there are still Taizong's Royal Road, "Worship Platform", "Ode to the Real Person Given by Tang Taizong" and ancient stele in Yaowang Shannan Nunnery. This story is recorded on the ancient stele. Who of you don't believe it?
We travel a lot in China, so we can go to Yaowang Mountain to see for ourselves the inscriptions and inscriptions left by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.
You can also use your mobile phone to check the Yaowangshan worship platform online to see if I, Wang Dahai, are talking nonsense."
"Okay, good point."
Even Mr. Chang, who was very displeased with Wang Dahai, couldn't help but applaud after hearing Wang Dahai's words. Those Chinese medicine doctors who just wanted to cut off their relationship with Wang Dahai couldn't help but give Wang Dahai a compliment at this moment.
applaud.
Li Erdan, who was sitting in the corner, also had an admiring look on his face.
Li Erdan only checked out the patient on the stage through Lord Ma's three eyes, and told Wang Dahai to go up and compete with Park Xianshi.
These things Wang Dahai said were not told by Li Erdan.
Is this damn fat guy not bad?
There is really something in my stomach.
Seeing the bullish attitude on the stage, Li Erdan secretly praised him in his heart.
After Wang Dahai said these words, the entire scene suddenly fell silent, and the clamoring audience and news media members fell silent.
The more than thirty Korean doctors headed by Park Xianshi all had dark faces, as ugly as the bottom of a pot, and completely lost the joy they had just now.
"Hmph! Even if what you said is true, it is also a feat of the ancestors of traditional Chinese medicine. What does it have to do with you and our competition? If you are really capable, you will beat us in this competition.
Korean doctor, then I will respect you.
I have accurately found patients with stomach problems by diagnosing the pulse with a hanging wire. If you think I am trying to please others, then ask me to see what you are capable of."
Park Hyun-shi, who had no way to defend himself, could only change the topic in the end, stop worrying about Xuansi's pulse diagnosis, and draw everyone's attention to the competition.
"Tch! Old guy, you're not convinced, are you?
Now I will show you the most amazing diagnostic method of our traditional Chinese medicine, Qigong Diagnostic Number."
After Wang Dahai finished speaking with great arrogance, he put his hands behind his back, took a figure-eight step, and slowly walked to a position about five meters away from the nine patients.
Under the gaze of everyone, this big fat man made a funny move, raised his big butt directly on the stand and squatted in a horse stance, with his eyes wide open and his mouth muttering something.
"Have power, have power."
"puff!"
Seeing this scene, the entire scene, as well as the Internet, burst into laughter.
"You're kidding me to death, what is this damn fat guy doing?"
"What do you think this fat man is doing?
Is he taking a shit?
Look at that expression, it’s absolutely stunning.”
Just when everyone was laughing, a melodious voice sounded.
"Dudu..." A series of loud fart sounds caused the entire scene to be stunned. Wang Dahai himself also blushed.
"Damn it, why did you fart at this time? It's so embarrassing. It's such a pretense. It's a bit fucking embarrassing."
"Hahaha, is this your Qigong diagnostic technique?
It’s really made me gain experience. You can diagnose patients by farting, which is really a strange thing in the world.”
Park Hyun-shi was already laughing so hard that his stomach was full of anger, but the next moment, Park Hyun-shi's expression suddenly froze, and when he saw the blushing Wang Dahai, he was really embarrassed to pretend, and pointed at a man in his thirties.