"Yi Zihao! You come first? Or me?" Chen Xing asked with a confident look on his face.
"You come first!"
Ye Zihao humbly gave in, but his modesty turned into timidity in Chen Xing's eyes.
"Hmph! Ye Zihao! You're scared before the competition even starts?"
Chen Xing said sarcastically with a disdainful expression.
"hehe!"
Ye Zihao smiled faintly and did not explain anything, because he felt that he did not need to explain at all, and his strength would explain everything later.
Damn it! Are you laughing at me? Wait and see how I defeat you!
Chen Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, but because so many seniors were present, he had to suppress his emotions.
"Hmph! Then I'll go first!"
Chen Xing said coldly.
Soon, a middle-aged man in his 40s appeared on the scene. His face was haggard, his mouth was a little white, and he had no energy at all.
At this time, Chen Xing said: "Uncle! Sit down! I will take your pulse!"
"Okay...ok!"
The middle-aged man nodded and then stretched out his hand.
Chen Xing stretched out his fingers, pressed the patient's pulse, and began to feel it.
But not long after, he let go of his hand, as if he knew what the patient's condition was. As a result, he actually started to write down the patient's condition on the paper.
"Wow! Did you know your condition so quickly?"
"As expected of Zhao Zhi's favorite disciple! It seems that Chen Xing has obtained the true inheritance of Zhao Zhi!"
"Alas! I'm afraid Ye Zihao will be in trouble in this round of competition!"
…
Suddenly, everyone was amazed for a while, obviously shocked by Chen Xing's superb medical skills.
At this time, Zhao Zhi heard everyone praising his disciple, and he felt indescribably proud.
I saw that he deliberately said to Shen Zhiyuan, "Humph! Shen Zhiyuan, have you seen it? This is the strength of my apprentice! Ye Zihao? He will definitely lose!"
"Old Shen! I feel that Chen Xing is even more powerful than last year! It seems that Xiaoye is in trouble this time!" Lin Shanhe on the side couldn't help but worry.
Originally, the two of them thought that Shen Zhiyuan would be very worried, but what they never expected was that Shen Zhiyuan actually laughed.
"Shen Zhiyuan! Why are you laughing?"
Zhao Zhi frowned and asked seriously.
"I'm laughing at you for not understanding Xiaoye's abilities!" Shen Zhiyuan responded.
"You...what did you say? Are you saying that I am blind?"
Suddenly, Zhao Zhi became angry and said.
"I'm not saying that you are blind, but that you are too superficial!" Shen Zhiyuan shook his head and said.
"What? You still dare to call me superficial? Huh! Shen Zhiyuan, what kind of magic did you fall into that boy's hands? Do you still believe in him now?"
Zhao Zhi asked angrily.
"Brother Zhao! Xiaoye always surprises people! And I think this time, he will be no exception!" Shen Zhiyuan said with deep meaning.
"Hmph! Surprise? What ability does he have to create surprises?"
Zhao Zhi retorted with a disdainful expression.
"Really? Just wait and see!" Shen Zhiyuan said confidently. He was very confident about Ye Zihao.
"Hmph! I just want to see what surprises he can create!"
Zhao Zhi snorted coldly and turned his attention to the competition again.
At this time, Chen Xing folded the white paper to prevent Ye Zihao from peeking. Seeing his arrogant attitude, Chen Xing said, "Ye Zihao! It's your turn! Come on! Let me see how you can help the patient.
Check your pulse!"
"I don't need to check my pulse!" Ye Zihao shook his head and said calmly.
"Why?"
Chen Xing frowned and asked.
"Because I already know his condition!" Ye Zihao said confidently.
"What? You... you didn't even need to check his pulse to know what disease he had? You're pretending too much!! Are you a fool to be a judge?"
Suddenly, Chen Xing was shocked and said.
"Haven't you ever heard that Chinese medicine emphasizes 'looking, smelling, asking, and feeling'? Some conditions do not necessarily require taking the pulse. You can tell by looking at it with the naked eye."
Ye Zihao explained calmly.
"You...you can...know his condition just by looking at it?"
Suddenly, Chen Xing was dumbfounded.
"right!"
Ye Zihao nodded and said.
As a result, his words suddenly made the whole audience excited.
"Oh my god! He...he really knows the condition without checking his pulse?"
"He...is what he said true?"
"I feel like he is bragging!! This is too fake!"
…
Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion at the scene.
At this time, Fan Dong looked slightly surprised, and then asked Shen Zhiyuan in surprise, "Uncle Shen! Does Ye Zihao have the rumored ability to 'see a doctor at a glance'?"
"Yes! He does have this ability!" Shen Zhiyuan nodded seriously and said.
"Oh? This is the first time I have met a miracle doctor who can "see a doctor at a glance"!
Suddenly, Fan Dong was pleasantly surprised.
In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a rumor that a truly famous doctor can develop the ability to "see a doctor at a glance".
The so-called seeing a doctor at a glance actually reflects a person's familiarity with the condition. Only those who have treated countless medical records can judge the patient's condition through the patient's complexion.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to "looking, smelling, asking, and feeling." The "looking" is to observe the patient's complexion. Only by looking a lot can you gain insights and develop the ability to see a doctor at a glance.
However, what surprised Fan Dong was that at such a young age, how could Ye Zihao be able to develop the ability to see doctors at a glance? But Shen Zhiyuan is a highly respected old Chinese medicine practitioner, so it is impossible for him to lie?
The more this happened, the more Fan Dong looked forward to Ye Zihao.
At this time, Zhao Zhi on the side would not believe Shen Zhiyuan's "nonsense". Seeing him, he sneered disdainfully and reminded: "Fan Dong! Don't listen to his deception! Only a miracle doctor can see a doctor at a glance. If you can master it, how old is that kid? How could he be a miracle doctor?"
"But……"
Fan Dong looked like he was hesitating to speak, but before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhi said: "Look! The illness he wrote down is definitely wrong!"
"All right!"
After seeing this, Fan Dong had no choice but to give up, and couldn't help but look forward to what Ye Zihao would write.
At this time, his eyes returned to Ye Zihao.
Seeing that he really didn't need to take the patient's pulse, he just took the pen and wrote down the condition on the paper.
After a while, he put down the pen, folded the paper, and said to Fan Dong, "I'm done!"
"Ye Zihao! You really don't want to check the patient's pulse?" Fan Dong asked in surprise.