"No... no problem." Although he was unwilling to give in, he still had to bow his head because he was the examiner.
"Teachers, I want to know the difference between Lin Yu's prescription and mine." Su Ziye glanced at Lin Yu and said.
"The difference between you is in the medicine." Wang Lianzhi said, "It is recorded in the Materia Medica that Nanxing is warm in nature and bitter in taste. Its function is to dry dampness and resolve phlegm, dispel wind and calm convulsion. For this disease, it is the best medicine to use it."
It is the most suitable, and although yours is good, the effect is not as obvious as that of South Control Star."
"In addition, Lin Yu's prescription follows the method of monarch, minister and assistant. His medicine and dosage can be said that one point more is too much and one point less is too little. So our examiner decided that he ranked first."
"I see, I've learned a lesson." Su Ziye glanced at Lin Yu and nodded thoughtfully.
It was already past eleven o'clock. There were only two exams in the morning, and there were acupuncture and practical exams in the afternoon, of which acupuncture was essential because it is essential knowledge for every Chinese medicine practitioner.
He performed well in the morning. Lin Yu walked out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and was about to consider whether to return to the Eighth Clinic. At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Are you Lin Yu?"
Lin Yu looked back and saw Su Ziye slowly walking over.
"Yes, I am Lin Yu."
"You must have come to the Eight Clinic Hall not long ago. Mr. Yang has found a good apprentice." Su Ziye smiled and said, "Let's meet Su Ziye, from Xinglin Hall."
There are eight major clinics in the south of the Yangtze River, and Xinglin Hall is one of them. The Su family has inherited traditional Chinese medicine from generation to generation, especially Mr. Su’s famous prescriptions, which are so miraculous that Lin Yu has heard about them for a long time.
"Lin Yu, I am not Mr. Yang's apprentice, I am just Mr. Yang's buddy." Lin Yu smiled, stretched out his hand and shook Su Ziye's hand.
Her hands were smooth and soft, and Lin Yu could clearly feel that her joints were different from others. Her bones were special. In ancient times, a hand with such special joints must have been an acupuncture master.
"So you are not Mr. Yang's apprentice?" Su Ziye was stunned, and she subconsciously asked: "Your medical skills?"
"Inherited from the Guigu Medical Sect, but my master Yichen Zhenren has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon, so you may not know it even if I tell you." Lin Yu said.
"Famous teachers give birth to great disciples. From that single medicine, I can see the gap between you and me. I will give you more advice in the future." Su Ziye said with a smile.
"You're welcome, I only know a little bit about it. Let's discuss it together and make progress in the future." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"You are not a native of Jiangnan, are you?" Su Ziye said with a slight smile.
"No, I'm from outside." Lin Yu said, "But if nothing happens in the future, I will take root here."
"Haha, you are a guest, I'm treating you today." Su Ziye said with a slight smile.
"Well, I won't be polite." Lin Yu said with a smile.
In a Hunan restaurant, Lin Yu and Su Ziye sat down by the window. Su Ziye asked Lin Yu about his taste, and then ordered a few side dishes.
Although the dishes are simple, they are very unique. The characteristics of Hunan cuisine are firstly spicy and secondly spicy. Although several side dishes are simple, they go well with rice because of their characteristics.
"I don't know your taste, so I made my own decision. I hope you don't mind." Su Ziye said with a slight smile.
"Haha, I don't have any requirements for eating. Just eat enough. Thank you for your hospitality today." Lin Yu picked up the chopsticks and smiled.
"The acupuncture exam in the afternoon is relatively difficult," Su Ziye said.
"But it shouldn't be too difficult for you. You are born with soft bones and a heritage of traditional Chinese medicine. You must be a master of acupuncture." Lin Yu said.
"How do you know I belong to Rougu?" Su Ziye said in a daze.
"It came out. I felt it when we shook hands just now." Lin Yu said.
Su Ziye was slightly startled, and now he became more and more curious about Lin Yu. Just by shaking his hand, he knew that he was born with soft bones. What kind of person was he?
"Mr. Su's decoction Qianjin is in a good direction. I would like to come and ask him for guidance when I have time," Lin Yu said.
"My grandfather has always valued Chinese medicine talents. If you have any questions, you can always ask." Su Ziye said with a slight smile.
The two of them chatted while eating. Su Ziye's medical attainments were indeed not low. The two of them had many topics in common, and the conversation was lively for a while. There was a sense of regret in meeting each other so late.
At this moment, an old lady sitting at a table next to her suddenly fell down while pressing her heart.
The people at this table should be a family. The old lady is celebrating her birthday today. She is at least ninety years old. It was originally a happy event, but she suddenly fell ill.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Hurry, call an ambulance."
"Does anyone know medical skills? Come here quickly and help."
The whole family immediately panicked. The old lady in the family was seventy years old. It was her birthday today and the whole family came here to have a happy dinner. However, they did not expect that the old lady, who had always been in good health, fell ill. This made the whole family immediately panic.
Hands and feet.
The shop owner was a kind-hearted person and immediately called an ambulance. Then he found cardboard, quilts and other items for the old man to lie down first. The old lady's children stood around and were helpless.
"Let's go and have a look." Lin Yu stood up and walked over with Su Ziye.
Both of them are Chinese medicine practitioners, so when encountering this kind of situation, of course they should check it out.
"Lin Yu, stop." At this moment, a voice came over.
Lin Yu looked back and saw Wu Feng, whom he met in the examination room, walking over with an unkind expression.
"What's the matter?" Lin Yu said.
"I want to compete with you in medical skills." Wu Feng shouted: "Why do you win first place? I am not convinced."
"I'm sorry, my medical skills are not for competition, but for saving people, so I won't excuse you." Lin Yu cupped his hands and continued to walk forward.
"If you don't test your medical skills with me today, you won't be able to leave here." Wu Feng stood in front of Lin Yu and said with an unkind expression.
"Wu Feng, do you deserve to be called a Chinese medicine doctor?" Su Ziye frowned slightly.
"I..." Wu Feng was stunned. He and Su Ziye were both inheritors of the eight major clinics in Jiangnan. Most of the Chinese medicine practitioners in the eight major clinics were inherited from their families. He believed that they were also the bright minds of the new generation of traditional Chinese medicine.
Su Ziye would definitely support him, but he didn't expect that Su Ziye would say this.
"As a qualified Chinese medicine doctor, first of all, your medical ethics must be outstanding. Lin Yu is right. Medical skills are used to treat diseases and save people, not for comparison. Didn't you see the patients over there?"
"What are you studying Chinese medicine for? Is it to heal people or to compete? If you don't want me to look down on you, then go take good care of the patient first." Su Ziye said and walked to the old man with Lin Yu.