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Chapter 565

Gongsun Changhai was stunned, quite unexpected.

Yang Haoran looks young, but he is really capable.

In particular, the answers given are not only clear and well-organized, but also mixed with personal opinions, which makes people admire them.

This makes Gongsun Changhai a little embarrassed. Is he just going to admit that Yang Haoran has passed the test?

Looking around, everyone was also talking with their heads down.

The people who can come to this exhibition are all people who are related to the medical field and have some medical knowledge.

Yang Haoran's answer made everyone sigh, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Under such circumstances, Gongsun Changhai would probably be humiliating himself if he denied Yang Haoran just to save face.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Changhai could only sigh reluctantly and looked at Yang Haoran with a complicated look.

"You do have some skills. I'll let you pass this test."

There was an uproar around him, and everyone was surprised. The way they looked at Yang Haoran was different from before.

Two of the three questions of the three great miraculous doctors have now been answered. If the last one is answered, the three great miraculous doctors will not look good.

The three of them naturally understood this truth. Hua Tian and Gongsun Changhai could only look at Sun Boli at the end with a straight face.

Naturally, I hope that Sun Boli will ask a more biased question, so that at least the three of them can save their face.

Sun Boli frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he stood up and looked at Yang Haoran.

Everyone held their breath and looked forward to it.

This is the last question. Sun Boli will never ask that kind of common sense question again.

Yang Haoran still looked confident and had a meaningful smile.

Based on the level of these three guys, it is a joke to still want to test him!

What no one noticed was that three people walked in at the door of the exhibition hall.

It was Nan Linjun and Hu Lin who accompanied He Hongguang in.

The three people walked to the edge of the crowd, and Nan Linjun was about to lead He Hongguang to meet Yang Haoran.

However, He Hongguang grabbed him because he happened to see Sun Boli preparing to give Yang Haoran a question.

"Don't be busy, I'll listen first."

All He Hongguang knew about Yang Haoran came from his senior brother Xingzhu.

Although he had never doubted Xingzhu's description of Yang Haoran, He Hongguang still wanted to confirm it himself.

And now, it happens to be an opportunity.

Nanlin Jun also roughly understood what He Hongguang was thinking, so he calmed down and looked at the crowd.

Sun Boli finally thought of the problem at this time, with a sneer on his lips.

"Young man, listen up.

You just said that you should replenish and reduce the excess and adjust the yin and yang.

This is indeed true, but why are completely opposite treatments used on different people at different times?"

After the question was uttered, the audience fell silent.

The previous two questions still belong to the basic category of medical ethics, but Sun Boli's question has already involved the practical application of traditional Chinese medicine.

In addition, this is definitely a side question, because many people, even those in the medical field, do not understand what Sun Boli is asking.

He Hongguang's eyes lit up and he looked a little excited.

It was difficult for him to answer this question thoroughly and clearly. The phenomenon Sun Boli mentioned does exist.

The same patient needs different acupuncture methods at different times.

These are the rules passed down by the ancestors, and there are detailed rules for the changes in acupuncture techniques. Find a book

This is something that every medical expert must master, but it is such a seemingly ordinary thing.

No one can tell the reason, and it is still a controversial issue in the Chinese medical community.

Sun Boli raised this question obviously to make things difficult for Yang Haoran.

But He Hongguang was full of expectations. Perhaps from Yang Haoran's words, he might be able to figure out this issue today.

Sun Boli sneered, looking like he was watching a good show.

Since this question is an unresolved issue, there is naturally no standard answer.

This also gave him a lot of room for maneuver. No matter how Yang Haoran answered, there were ready-made refutations.

There are many medical experts in the crowd, so they naturally understand the joints.

So I started educating people around me about it, and soon everyone suddenly understood.

Many people looked at Yang Haoran with gloating to see how he could answer this time!

Yang Haoran looked indifferent and just smiled slightly.

"To answer this question, I have to tell you about the origins of traditional Chinese medicine.

Let me ask you, what is the source of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Sun Boli frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Yang Haoran to test him instead.

If you don't answer, you will inevitably appear stingy and damage the reputation of the three great doctors.

So he deliberately showed off and blurted out: "The origin of traditional Chinese medicine lies in the use of yin and yang qi, as well as the balance of qi, blood, nutrition and health, and the body's meridians.

It comes from the experience accumulated by the seniors in the Chinese medical field over a long period of time."

"Okay, you are indeed a master, what you said was great!"

Sun Boli's words immediately aroused cheers and warm applause.

Yang Haoran sneered, there really is no shortage of flatterers in this world.

But for this answer, Yang Haoran just laughed and then shook his head.

"What you said is correct, but some of your answers are wrong.

The origin of traditional Chinese medicine lies in cultivation. The masters of traditional Chinese medicine throughout the history are all practitioners who are proficient in cultivation.

Because only practitioners can see the meridians in the body through internal vision and record them.

Then we formulate rules based on the theory of yin and yang balance, which is the true meaning of traditional Chinese medicine."

Some people immediately scoffed.

"It's pure nonsense. It's obviously a scientific thing, but if it involves some mysterious things to attract people's attention, it's destructive."

"Where are the practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine today? According to your statement, doesn't it mean that all traditional Chinese medicine is fake?"

Outside the crowd, He Hongguang sighed. As expected of Master Yang, he got to the point.

It's a pity that people's hearts are not as old as ancient times. People nowadays have too deep misunderstandings about traditional Chinese medicine. They are obviously good words, but they regard them as nonsense.

Sun Boli looked complicated, and Yang Haoran's statement coincided with that of some ancients.

But this kind of mysterious thing is the hardest to prove.

So Sun Boli felt worried and snorted coldly.

"You don't know where you heard it, but you can't prove it, so what's the use?"

Yang Haoran rolled his eyes at him: "How do you know you can't prove it?

Then I will give you counter-proof. Just ask ordinary people, can any of them detect the existence of meridians?

But can you deny the existence of meridians because ordinary people cannot detect them?

If you tell me that you don't recognize meridians, I will quit immediately, and this competition will have no meaning."


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