Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 501 Another Defeat

"Is this the patient you prepared?"

Jin Bingying walked up to the bronchial asthma patient first and took a look, then said arrogantly, "Let me take the pulse first."

Hearing that the bronchial patient immediately reached out his hand without hesitation and asked Jin Bingying to give him his pulse. Although he didn't like the arrogant, arrogant and rude attitude of the other party, who called him a patient? Of course I dare not confront the doctor.

And Zheng Zerui also walked up to the ringworm patient with a serious face, first felt his pulse, then frowned even deeper, lifted the other person's clothes, observed and touched the ringworm on the other's back and waist Sick, the expression on his face suddenly became uglier. An anxious look gradually appeared in that gaze.

Shortly thereafter, Kim Byung-young had already diagnosed bronchial asthma patients and prescribed a prescription. Then I saw him walk up to Zheng Zerui with an arrogant expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "Haven't you finished watching?"

"……snort!"

Hearing that Zheng Zerui got angry reflexively, but following him he still suppressed the anger forcefully, sweating profusely, with a slightly pale face, stood up from the diagnosis position, and exchanged with that arrogant Jin Bingying, He walked towards the bronchial asthma patient with a blank expression to make a diagnosis.

Because according to the rules of the competition, both participating parties need to diagnose both patients and come up with prescriptions.

After a while, the diagnostic prescriptions made by the two of them were placed on the stage.

On the stage, five experts from China and South Korea are judges.

They picked up the prescriptions made by Jin Bingying and Zheng Zerui respectively and looked at them. Immediately, the expressions on the five people's faces became different, and it became obvious.

"It's over, it's over, look at the expressions on the faces of Mr. Du and Mr. Lu, it's so ugly."

"As expected of losing, right? This is the second game, damn it, how could this happen?"

"It's over, it's over, we're going to lose two games in a row, doesn't it mean that our Huaxia TCM team lost to those Korean sticks?"

"Damn it! How could this happen, how angry!"

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Through the live broadcast of the major network anchors, the citizens who watched the gloomy faces of Mr. Du and Mr. Lu on the stage couldn't help but become gloomy and wailing everywhere. They are not fools, of course they understand what the ugly expressions on the faces of Mr. Du and Mr. Lu, as well as the happy expressions on the faces of those two Korean doctors, mean.

Could it be that they lost again this time?

Doesn't that prove that their Chinese medicine is not as good as Korean Bangzi?

Suddenly, all kinds of people on the Internet became really anxious. Doesn't it mean that you can definitely win? How did it happen?

When the major anchors in Jingdong University Stadium faced the camera, the smiles on their faces became a little forced. Even the words of analysis and refutation in their mouths are obviously a little pale at this moment.

In the competition of medical skills, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. The result is so intuitive, even if they want to mention the Huaxia representative team, they can't get it.

And at this moment, Du Lao and the others who were sitting on the stage really had a bad look on their faces.

He is very angry now!

Because the level of prescriptions prescribed by Zheng Zerui is not at all his usual strength. Apparently, this kid might have been flustered by the troublesome ringworm disease. As a result, when he was diagnosing the patient with bronchial asthma later on, he didn't take his mind back. He was distracted, and his level also dropped sharply. To use a more professional term, it would be 'bewildered'.

In fact, this is rarely the case in professional doctors. Because general professional doctors are very strong in psychological quality, they will be reminded, required, and trained before employment. If the mentality is easily out of balance when diagnosing patients, it will be difficult to perform at the corresponding level.

But Zheng Zerui is different, he is not a professional doctor. It's just a closed disciple of a well-known master of Chinese medicine.

Therefore, in terms of self-confidence, he would be weaker than the professional doctors who have experienced many battles, not to mention that he is still representing the young generation of the entire Chinese medicine field in China, and he is playing Korean medicine in South Korea! The psychological pressure is absolutely huge!

So when he saw the incomparably troublesome ringworm, he was almost stunned and didn't know what to do. It also affected his subsequent diagnosis.

Zheng Zerui was originally a type with not particularly good psychological quality. So his master hasn't let him go as a teacher until now, but now... there is still a problem.

"Everyone, I don't know how to judge the outcome?" At this moment, Song Jinhu's smiling voice resounded in vain in the venue, making the already ugly expressions on the faces of Mr. Du, Mr. Du and others even more serious in an instant. I froze for it. Because of the result now, needless to say?

"Ephedra, whole worm, dried ginger... It's not easy for young people." Lu Hao picked up the prescription that Jin Bingying had given to the ringworm patient, squinted his eyes and said slowly: "But if that's all, he There is still no cure for this ringworm.”

"Really? Then dare to ask the old man, who is the winner between my prescription and his?" But Jin Bingying seemed to be dismissive when he heard the words, and pointed directly at Zheng Zerui, whose face was already pale, and smiled. Roubu smiled.

There is no way to cure it? Does that have anything to do with him? He just wants to win, nothing else has anything to do with him.

"You won." At this moment, Elder Du stood up and glanced at him. While throwing down such a sentence, he walked slowly from the stage without looking back.

Immediately, the stadium, which can accommodate thousands of people, was completely silent, only a handful of brain-dead fans and Korean students were cheering.

On the Internet, through the live broadcasts of major network anchors, the netizens of the Republic who witnessed this unacceptable scene finally lost their minds, became angry and lost their temper, swiping bullet screens and Weibo, and treated Zheng Zerui and Huaxia TCM all kinds Crazy spray, death bombing.

"Fuck, what are you doing? Mentally retarded?"

"He can't even win the Korean stick, and he has the nerve to brag every day that Chinese medicine is the origin of Korean medicine. It's really embarrassing."

"What kind of bullshit Chinese medicine? It can't even compare to the medical skills of Korean Bangzi. Just look at it like a dog."

"Hehe, the invincible superpower of the universe is really laughing now. Korean medicine is a branch of Chinese medicine? No, no, no! Chinese medicine is a branch of Korean medicine, which is almost the same! A bunch of disgraceful guys! Waste!"

"Hehe, I don't believe in Chinese medicine in our country anymore. Let's go to a Western doctor honestly."

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Almost half of all kinds of wild spray like this are directed at Huaxia Chinese medicine. And those harsh insults and attacks are like sharp swords, piercing the hearts of practitioners or learners of Chinese medicine from all over the world.

Is Chinese medicine really inferior to Korean medicine? If so, what's the point of their enthusiasm and love over the years?

"Du, Mr. Du, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." When Mr. Du, Mr. Lu and others stepped down from the stage one after another, Zheng Zerui said with a pale face and trembling.

"sorry?"

Elder Du took a deep breath. Then he took another deep breath. And again, after taking three deep breaths, he rubbed his face vigorously, and then looked at Zheng Zerui, with a bit of hatred on his face and tone, and said, "Xiao Zheng, you really have a heart... Still need to practice more."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that he really didn't know what to say. Shaking his head and sighing lightly, he was ready to leave with a face full of disappointment.

They have lost two games now, and one can imagine how embarrassing they are in front of the people of the country and even the world media. And this is no longer a question of whether to be ashamed or not, but rather a matter of relationship, involving those generations of Korean medicine who have forgotten their ancestors, will they, can they take this opportunity to successfully break away from their Chinese medicine system. Audacity is in a class of its own.

And if their generation really contributed to this kind of embarrassing incident, what face would they have to go down to Jiuquan to see their ancestors?

"Tomorrow is the last match! And you can only win but not lose, Li Dongshen, is your little apprentice okay? If he can't solve the ringworm patient, let's say it in advance." Lu Hao and Mr. Lu looked a little upset at this time It looks so good, I simply ignored Zheng Zerui, with a blunt tone.

"Old Lu, don't worry, you don't know what level I, Li Dongshen's disciples are teaching? Although the ringworm disease is indeed difficult, it will not be difficult for my Li Dongshen's closed-door disciples." The potbellied Li Dongshen stroked his bald head , with a long-awaited smile on his face.

Obviously he was waiting for this moment to come.

If his apprentice Li Dongshen can turn the tide and lead the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners out of the predicament, what a great honor and honor it would be? It will surely attract much attention. At that time, who in the whole country didn't know, didn't know him Li Dongshen? At that time, he was still famous in history, enjoying countless honors and praises?

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After the Huaxia side lost the second round of the Chinese and Korean medical skills competition, the question of the number of the last person who will represent the young generation of Huaxia Chinese medicine to participate in the competition can no longer be avoided. Because if they lose again, then Korean medicine can justifiably obey their branch of Chinese medicine and break away, forming its own school.

If that is the case, who can bear the responsibility?

Who can bear the disappointment and indignation of the people of the whole Republic and practitioners in the Chinese medicine industry?

In short, the consequences are absolutely incomparably serious, and no one can bear this responsibility!

Therefore, when Li Dongshen, the vice president of the Association of Chinese Medicine, proposed to let his young apprentice Zhou Zhengping participate in the final contest on behalf of the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners in the final meeting, no one objected.

Because of Zhou Zhengping, that is Li Dongshen, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, the most proud and proud disciple of Li Lao in recent years! And his medical attainments are at least sixty to seventy percent as good as Li Dongshen's! That's obviously amazing enough! Therefore, no one would have the slightest opinion if he was to represent the young generation of Chinese medicine practitioners in the final battle.

However, it was a phone call from Xu Peiyi, the vice minister of the Ministry of Health, that immediately turned the meeting room into a mess.