"Master Gao!" Wei Zixiang took the lead in cupping his hands, breaking the atmosphere of the scene. Just looking at his half-smiling face, with a touch of disdain and the smell of gunpowder, everyone felt more nervous than before.
Looking at Wei Zixiang's appearance, Gao Shan felt a little solemn in his heart. As the saying goes, a dog that bites will not bark. If Wei Zixiang was really careless and looked like he was sure of victory, Gao Shan would not care. But.
In this situation, Gao Shan felt a little heavy. He said calmly: "Let's stop giving such false greetings and let's get started!"
As he spoke, Gao Shan took a step forward and walked directly to his medicine table.
"Oh, Master Gao is really eager. Aren't you afraid of losing your hands?" Wei Zixiang also walked behind his medicine table and said coldly with his eyes tightened.
Gao Shan stood behind the medicine table and looked at him calmly, as if he was looking at a mayfly trying to shake the big tree. There was no disdain or ridicule, because the big tree would not notice the existence of the ant at all.
"Ha, since Master Gao is so confident, let's put some more bets." Wei Zixiang was greatly stimulated by his arrogant demeanor, but he laughed out loud as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile, holding the table with both hands.
"Okay." Gao Shan nodded and agreed.
"Don't you ask what it is?" Wei Zixiang was obviously stunned.
"Is it necessary?" Gao Shan said calmly, looking at him without any wavering in his eyes.
"Okay, okay." Wei Zixiang said through gritted teeth, then took an ancient book bound with kraft paper from the hands of the person behind him.
"This is the only copy of the Book of Poison and Disaster that has been passed down by my Wei family for hundreds of years. If you win, it will be yours. If you lose... I want everything you have learned."
Wei Zixiang's eyes wandered, looking at Gao Shan with deep greed, as if he couldn't help but swallow him up in one bite so that he could take possession of everything he had.
"Okay." Gao Shan still nodded lightly.
"Hey, just because of this calmness, why do I think Master Gao has won?" Someone said in a funny tone.
"Don't tell me, Master Gao is indeed a master. Can you remain so calm when I let you go up there?"
"Just judging from the state of the two, one is as calm as water, and the other is young and energetic, but they are both young people, so they can judge each other!"
The buzz around him reached Wei Zixiang's ears, which made him feel resentful, "These villains who only follow others' influence and flatter others, when I win, I will deal with you sooner or later."
"Hey, have you paid attention to the wrong point? Didn't you hear Wei Zixiang say that his family tradition is called Du E Jing? Who has heard of this name?"
Everyone inquired back and forth, but no one could tell the reason. No one had heard of the "Poison and Disaster Sutra".
You must know that there are many doctors with family backgrounds present, but none of them have heard of this name.
"Lao Hua, Lao Sun, have you heard of it?" Hua Yu and others stood behind Gao Shan. Fatty Tang touched them curiously and asked.
The two of them shook their heads in thought, thinking, 'I have never heard of the Poison Sutra.'
"It seems that both of you are ready." Long Anmin stood up appropriately, looked at the two of them and said: "Because I don't understand what you two have learned, there are no specific requirements for today's competition. It only depends on the use of medicine.
and therapeutic effects!”
The result of the competition is very simple. It is to see who of the two has a stronger medicinal effect. The disease targeted is naturally diabetes.
After Long Anmin finished speaking, the two of them walked straight towards the medicine shelves arranged in a maze. Of course, medicinal materials are needed to make medicine, so they both started by selecting medicines. Wei Zixiang rushed straight to the medicine shelves, with a clear goal in the process of medicine selection.
, basically all of them are slightly toxic.
Aconitum, Aconite, and Aconite, even though they all have the word "Aconitum" in them, their medicinal effects are different, let alone the same thing.
Fuzicao, Hudixiao, small leaf lotus, moxa leaf, golden iron lock, cnidium...
"Here, what is this for?" Some people can't understand it, but everyone can understand how to use these medicines.
But like Wei Zixiang, he chooses "irrelevant" medicinal materials from beginning to end, and some of them are even more poisonous when combined. Is this to heal people or to kill people?
"Can anyone understand?" The people around me looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't understand what Wei Zixiang had in mind.
Some people even thought he was crazy, but when they looked at Gao Shan's selection of medicine, their hearts felt as if ten thousand mythical beasts were flying past.
Realgar, toad pod, henbane, goat flower, and spotted worm, all are highly poisonous. Even if they are just the same, if the dosage is large, it will kill people. Now Gaoshan still puts them all together?
"Are these two people trying to cause trouble?" Someone murmured in a low voice.
Regardless of whether they are just joining in the fun or coming to see the world, everyone is crying without tears. Who can tell them what on earth these two people are doing!
"If I'm not mistaken, they are trying to make moxibustion!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind.
"Mr. Cheng!" Looking at the approaching old man, everyone present immediately moved out of the way.
Cheng Huanzhen, everyone here deals with traditional Chinese medicine, who wouldn't know this man? As Mr. Cheng walked in, many people greeted him eagerly.
"Mr. Cheng is here."
"Hello, Mr. Cheng."
There was a small commotion at the scene. Mr. Cheng nodded politely to the surrounding people, and his expression gradually became serious when he walked in front of the person.
Regarding this competition, he originally disagreed. The boy Gao Shan was too bold. He didn't even know what Wei Zixiang was capable of, so he dared to accept the bet casually. And he even said, "cut off his hands," even if he knew
He did it so that no one else would lose their lives at the hands of the other party. Cheng Huanzhen was still furious.
He knows what Gao Shan is capable of. He is stronger than him. Moreover, he is still his student in name, and he is the future of Chinese medicine. It took a lot of effort for Chinese medicine to become good, but he just rashly gambles with others. What else can he say?
Even if I lose, I still have my brain and knowledge, so I can go teach honestly.'
"Humph, if you lose, you will have nothing now. How about teaching? If you teach, you will have no students to teach." Thinking of his smiling tone, Cheng Huanzhen became very angry.
The arrival of Mr. Cheng was very clear to the two people who were choosing the medicine. Gao Shan waved and smiled at him, showing no trace of nervousness. Wei Zixiang, who was acting decisively, suddenly stopped and looked at Cheng Huanzhen with squinted eyes, his eyes twinkling.
The cold killing intent is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and keeping an eye on its prey.
"Mr. Cheng, can the medicine they chose really work?" Long Anmin came to Mr. Cheng's side, cupped his hands, and then asked with a confused look on his face.
Having been dealing with medicinal materials for half a lifetime, I dare not say that I know everything, but Long Anmin certainly understands the properties of medicinal materials.
But at this moment, he really couldn't understand. There was no pattern at all in the medicines chosen by the two. Somehow, it made Long Anmin think of hot pot, with all kinds of vegetables thrown into it, the concept of a pot of hodgepodge.
"Just take a look and you'll know. It's almost about to start." Cheng Huanzhen said solemnly.
He could tell a thing or two about the properties of the medicine, and he had some general inferences, but as to the specifics, he came too late and had not seen the previous medicinal materials, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion.
What we are going to do in the end will be revealed later. I hope Gao Shan is really sure. Otherwise, he, Cheng Huanzhen, may not really be brave enough to leave him with those wonderful hands that can revitalize traditional Chinese medicine.