The Dissolute Evil Doctor

C116 Too Bad It's Not like Pickles



C116 Too Bad It's Not like Pickles

"The Battle of the Century, a great contest of Han's medical skills!"    

    

"Whoever wins will be the true source of medical skills!"    

    

"China's Godly Doctor has shown his brilliance and suppressed the Korean doctors!"    

    

China's various media outlets were scrambling to report. In a short period of time, this exchange meeting, which was originally not the center of attention, had become the battlefield of China and Korea's medical skills competition!    

    

Of course, the content regarding Lin Yi was the longest, especially the part where Lin Yi had proved that he had changed his pulse. It had been reposted by many video websites. The imposing manner of that male Batian made countless female fans fall in love with him.    

    

All of a sudden, a large fan group formed behind Lin Yi. This fan group was constantly expanding, and it was "fighting" with the brainless fans of the K People on the Internet.    

    

The video of this competition was also widely circulated around the world, and it immediately attracted the attention of the world's medical world.    

    

In the Swedish royal family, a blonde girl wearing a court dress stared unblinkingly at Lin Yi, who was acupuncture Loong Kui, on the screen. Gradually, her eyes were filled with tears as she shouted happily, "Lin, Lin, I finally found you! So you are in China! Great, I'm going to find you!"    

    

The blonde girl was about 16 or 17 years old. Her eyes were big, and she looked like a doll. She was tall and slender. If it weren't for the palace dress covering her body, her three sides would have been perfect.    

    

"Princess Su Feier, what's wrong?" A brown-haired girl with an extremely good figure and wearing a fiery leather skirt walked in and asked in puzzlement.    

    

"Big sister Anna, look, it's Lin! He's in China, I'm going to find him!" Su Feier shouted excitedly, but the brown-haired girl's face sank.    

    

"Princess Su Feier, I'm very sorry. You can't go and find him. He is a disaster, a demon that brings disaster. Did you forget what he did in Swedish? " Anna's expression was very ugly. It was obvious that she was filled with anger.    

    

Su Feier's expression immediately became much dimmer and she said with a face full of desire, "Big sister Anna, I know that Lin did many things that made you unhappy. But he saved me after all. He is a good person, not as bad as you think. Anyway, I don't care, I have to find him... No one can stop me!"    

    

Su Feier had a very stubborn look. Anna sighed in her heart, "That damned malefic has lured Little Princess's heart away, and he even... really is an out-and-out big bastard!"    

    

" Absolutely not, Princess Su Feier. From today onwards, I will look at you day and night. I will definitely not let you do that kind of stupid thing!" Anna said very seriously. She turned around and left the room, totally ignoring Su Feier's shouting in the room.    

    

At 3 PM, the second round of the competition began.    

    

Hee Jiajin stood on the rostrum in high spirits and looked at the crowd with a smile. He was in a very good mood.    

    

The outcome of the first round of pulse diagnosis was hard to predict, but in the second round of the medicinal soup competition, Hua Xia's side clearly had the advantage.    

    

In the ancient times, Shennong had tasted all kinds of herbs, passed down from generation to generation. During the Eastern Han era, they gathered and organized into books, called the Shennong Herbal Classic. Then, countless divine doctors appeared, and they left behind many classic works. Most of their works were related to the medicine. For example, Sun Simiao's Thousand Gold Formula had an extremely detailed description of the medicinal formula. It was a classic that was passed down from the medical path of Huaxia.    

    

On the other hand, Han Medical's prescription seemed to be far inferior to China in terms of development history, and most of the knowledge it learned was passed down from China. The things of the old ancestor, even complete inheritance, were very difficult, let alone learning some superficial knowledge.    

    

However, from Piao Shirong's confident expression, it seemed that he was very confident in this battle.    

    

"The second round of the competition will be the Herb King Competition. I believe that it doesn't matter whether it's TCM or TCM. Or Korean medicine, the first way to treat the medicine is the serum. Only when all kinds of different kinds of Herb King are combined in a suitable way can the medicine achieve the effect of eradicating the illness. On the contrary, if there was a problem with the combination of the medicine, it would definitely cause a great deal of damage to the body. Therefore, both TCM and Korean doctors had to be very familiar with the proportion of the decoction. Don't make any mistakes."    

    

When Hee Jiajin said this, ten women in Han clothing slowly appeared in everyone's sight. Each of them held a big bowl of medicine in their hands. There were five spoon bowls beside the bowl of medicine. Then, they placed them on the long table that was prepared.    

    

After the soup was put away, Hee Jiajin smiled and said, "I think everyone knows that once you get sick, the doctor will prescribe the medicine. Then the medicine will be brewed, and finally the medicine will be made. This is the procedure of brewing the medicine. This competition just reversed the sequence of the competition. The number of herbs used for the medicine is the same. Moreover, they were all health recovery prescriptions passed down from ancient times. Both teams will choose one bowl each, and each team will taste it. Write it down. Material That will do. The team that wrote the most and accurately would win. Of course, if you can name the formula, it will be even more perfect."    

    

When Hee Jiajin said this, the audience was incomparably shocked. Diagnosing and prescribing medicine was absolutely not difficult, but guessing the ingredients of the medicine was not as simple as simply reversing the direction.    

    

Ding Sanwei stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Shennong has tasted the herbs, and what he has tasted is the medicinal properties. Now that he has tasted the ingredients, he can guess the ingredients. The nature of the medicine is about the same. Although the difficulty is very high, this is the only way. Only then will we be able to see their true strength."    

    

"Sigh, the youngsters of this generation are all amazing! Fortunately, Western medicine does not have these competition methods. If there was a western medicine competition to test the composition of the medicine, I won't participate even if you beat me to death." When Wang Xiangui said this, it immediately caused the surrounding people to burst into laughter. This old man was quite funny.    

    

Lu Xiaoyun and the other two stared at Lin Yi without blinking, looking very nervous.    

    

"Sister Loong Kui, didn't you say that the medicine has 30% poison? If they drink the medicine like that, won't it spoil their health?" Lu Xiaoyun asked in a low voice.    

    

"I don't think so. Even if it breaks their health, it will be fine. It just so happens to test their ability to save themselves. If it was me, I would directly poison the medicine. Is my strength strong or not? It would be interesting to see how they are going to detoxify the poison." Loong Kui's face revealed an evil smile. The audience beside her kept a distance from her. This beauty was so scary.    

    

Huo Yuanjia and the other two had already gone crazy with joy. They kept bragging to the people beside them, "Look, look, that Divine Doctor Lin is my brother. Look, he is awesome!"    

    

"Little sister, do you really want Divine Doctor Lin's signature? It's very simple. I, Faang Shiyu, will take action. I promise to get you a few hundred!"    

    

"Beauty, have you been feeling stuffy in your chest recently? I am the Godly Doctor's brother and my medical skills are very powerful. Do you want me to massage you?"    

    

...    

    

Lin Yi estimated that if he heard these words, he would choke the three of them to death. One brainless fan was equivalent to ten brainless people. If he were to spread out with the three of them, it could only be considered his bad luck.    

    

Piao Shirong looked at Lin Yi with a smile and said faintly, "Looking at your appearance, do you think you are going to eat us?"    

    

"Isn't that so? Sigh, it's a pity that this isn't a competition of pickles. If that's the case, I can only surrender with cupped hands! "    

    


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