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Chapter 195: Competing to be a physician in the Medical Saint Pavilion

Chapter 195: Fighting to become a doctor at the Medical Saint Pavilion

In the Medical Saint Pavilion.

At this time, only three medical experts, Taishan Beidou, Zhang Xiaotian, Cheng Haiyan, and Huang Zhonglou were left.

Zhang Xiaotian had been busy just now and did not greet Song Xuanyu, Wei Xianxian and Han Daoming.

"Third elders, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are getting younger and younger. You are really radiant." Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.

Today's turnaround and the reputation of the Medical Saint Pavilion are indispensable to these three elders.

Song Xuanyu walked up, smiled and said, "Thanks to my little friend's longevity pill, it's like giving us old men a new life."

Han Daoming also laughed and said: "Old man Song was right this time. It was indeed Zhang Xiaoyou who gave the gospel. Otherwise, it would be impossible for all of us to live five years longer and be in better health than before, as if we were younger."

Just like a teenager."

Mr. Wei glared at Song Xuanyu and Han Daoming and snorted coldly: "Humph! You two old men just talk but don't actually show it. I don't know where to put your old faces.

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After saying this, Mr. Wei took out a box from nowhere, handed it to Zhang Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaoyou, I got a few ancient Chinese medicine books not long ago. I keep them for my own sake. Now I give them to you."

You watch."

"Old man Wei, you are so shameless. You thought you were the only one who had prepared a gift. Well, I also prepared a gift." Seeing this, Han Daoming immediately jumped out with a beard and a glare, and retorted.

Immediately, he also took out an exquisite long box, handed it to Zhang Xiaotian, and said: "Zhang Xiaoyou, these are some ginseng plants that I got with great difficulty. The gift is not expensive, please accept it."

Song Xuanyu also prepared his own gift, walked up and said, "Zhang Xiaoyou, my gift is two ancient medicinal prescriptions. Please taste them."

Seeing this, Mr. Wei snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, I know you two old men have no sincerity at all."

"Old man Wei, you are the only one who is sincere. These two ginseng plants of mine are at least a hundred years old, so they must have sufficient medicinal power." Han Daoming responded directly.

Immediately, the three old men started scolding mode.

It would be completely abnormal if these three old men didn't pinch each other for a day.

Cheng Haiyan and Zhou Ping looked on, looking at each other.

"Are these the three Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine?" Zhou Ping said in surprise.

These three people are all highly respected people. As a medicinal herb family, how could she not know about these three people?

She just saw the three of them fighting each other when they entered the door, and now they started fighting again, which completely subverted her cognition.

Cheng Haiyan saw these three people for the first time and could only remain silent.

When Huang Zhonglou saw this scene, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

These three Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine are indeed highly respected people. Wherever they go, they are admired and sought after by everyone. If everyone knew about this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

Maybe it's because of their true nature that they can reach such heights.

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and said: "Three of you, please stop arguing. You came to my Holy Medical Pavilion not just to congratulate me, right?"

Zhang Xiaotian saw through it at a glance.

Sure enough, the three of them gave up their quarrel. They all looked at each other, but remained silent.

After a long time, Song Xuanyu stepped forward and said: "Zhang Xiaoyou, it's like this. I wonder if the Medical Saint Pavilion is still recruiting doctors? All three of us want to apply."

Poof!

Zhang Xiaotian took a sip of tea and spat it out.

Is this what these three people came here for?

However, he also understood that these three people working as doctors in his Medical Saint Pavilion just wanted to get close to him so that they could learn a little bit from him and improve their medical skills.

This is hard to do for the three people who are the most powerful in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Three seniors, you are the Taishan Beidou in the world of Chinese medicine. I, a small Buddha and a small temple, cannot tolerate three great gods. If you come to my place, you disciples and grandsons will not skin me alive. You

Now that you guys are here, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital can't get around me." Zhang Xiaotian said.

I saw Master Wei slamming the table and snorting coldly: "What are my disciples and disciples talking about? If they dare, I will expel them all from the master's door. Besides, this is a good thing to save the world. I have always liked to treat diseases and save people, and specialize in traditional Chinese medicine."

, we are just a facade in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, which is not good for our medical skills."

Han Daoming also echoed: "Old man Wei told the truth this time. We are just a facade in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. We are in a good mood to give lectures. This is indeed not good for improving our medical skills. Only in practice can we improve ourselves."

Song Xuanyu also spoke at this time: "Zhang Xiaoyou, I have always liked to practice medicine all over the world. I practice medicine everywhere to cure diseases and save people. As long as Zhang Xiaoyou lets me stay, I don't need a penny."

Wei Xianxian and Han Daoming also expressed their wish to be taken in without any money.

Seeing this, Huang Zhonglou was already numb in shock.

These three Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine cannot be hired by other medical clinics, but these three are vying to come to Yisheng Pavilion to be doctors, even if they don't have to pay.

What exactly is going on? Is the world so crazy now?

He felt more and more that this little boss was mysterious and he couldn't see through it at all.

"Three seniors, I understand your feelings, but my medical clinic can only hire one person?" Zhang Xiaotian said.

If all three of them condescend to their own medical sage pavilions, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Chinese medicine community, and it will be hard to open their own medical sage pavilions by then.

"This is easy to handle. Each of us can come here for a month and take turns," said Xian Xian.

"No, one month is too long, one person comes here for ten days..." Han Daoming said.

"No way, ten days is too long, no one will come for a week..." Song Xuanyu said hurriedly.

The three of them immediately reached a consensus that one person would come for a week.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian was a little dumbfounded and said: "Three seniors, as long as you are happy, let's see you tomorrow."

After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian took Cheng Haiyan and left the Medical Saint Pavilion.

And the story that the three Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine took turns to sit in the Yisheng Pavilion also spread.

Therefore, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the Medical Saint Pavilion, and the reputation of the Medical Saint Pavilion has completely expanded.

Now, no one doubts that there is anything wrong with the name Medical Saint Pavilion.

Even the three most famous people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China take turns sitting in the Medical Sage Pavilion. Who dares to question the name of the Medical Sage.

Zhang Xiaotian and Cheng Haiyan went back together.

What they didn't know was that a pair of vicious eyes had been staring at them from a distance.

"Bitch! Your death is coming soon!" Dou Bi said viciously.

Dou Bi took a taxi and followed Zhang Xiaotian. After knowing their residence, he hurried back to report to Guyin.

"Brother Xiaotian, what's wrong?" After getting off the car, Cheng Haiyan looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a strange expression and frowned.

Zhang Xiaotian looked into the distance, squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "It's nothing, maybe I felt wrong. It's been a busy day, let's go home."

Cheng Haiyan nodded...


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