The ghost hand Tao Xingyuan looked at the three people who were coming up and curled his lips: "Old man Zhou is getting back and forth, and he is actually competing for this championship with the young man."

Gu Yuanchang smiled and said, "This is a bad word. Ruhai is also for our traditional Chinese medicine. If no older people participate in this program, what value is there? Finally, there is a program that promotes traditional Chinese medicine to the public, and it cannot be wasted."

"Traditional Chinese medicine does not need such attention." Tao Xingyuan snorted coldly, "From ancient times to the present, national medical practitioners have come from aristocratic families. Whether they pay attention to it or not will make any changes in traditional Chinese medicine."

"This is true." Li Yuanlin smiled and said, "But now it is no longer the ancient times. In ancient times, aristocratic families monopolized knowledge and it is difficult for poor families to produce noble children. Nowadays, there are countless top scholars in poor families. Even if they are not top scholars, there are many poor children in excellent schools. Education is all over the country, and the number of talents that have emerged is beyond imagination. If those Chinese medicine families no longer cherish themselves and are willing to show their medical skills to everyone and popularize them all over the country with the same educational method, then Chinese medicine masters will spring up like mushrooms after a rain."

"Hmph!" Sun Lang, the medicine king who had been silent, snorted coldly when he heard this, "It's nonsense."

Sun Lang only said four words, but said nothing refuted. Li Yuanlin smiled and did not argue too much, because it had no meaning. Sun Lang was a national player from the medical family. He represented a noble family. Sun Lang naturally disagreed with his words of destroying the foundation of the aristocratic family.

Li Yuanlin lowered his eyes. Traditional Chinese medicine has become a form that is not favored by the public now. Medical families account for a large part of the reason. They cherish their own brooms and would rather lose them. The family is devastated than take out their own medical sacred texts accumulated over hundreds or even thousands of years. If they were willing to bring out their own medical books, why would they not be able to compare with Western medicine in all aspects?

China is chaotic, with countless wars from ancient times to the present. Even a powerful family in such a chaotic society is at risk of falling. Don’t you hear that the swallows in front of Wang Xietang in the old days flew into the homes of ordinary people. The family was destroyed, and all the Chinese medicine books and saints of Chinese medicine were all lost among the people. A small part was collected and most of them disappeared on the historical stage. The miracle doctor Yi Buquan, who amazed an era, also left no medical books, which led to the silence of the Yi family for many years.

One is the act of cherishing one's own actions, and the other is the cause of war. The medical skills that have been passed down to this day are no longer as charming as before. Many medical skills have been lost, and traditional Chinese medicine has become a wizard who has become a tree root and a rotten leaf in the ordinary people.

Li Yuanlin sneered secretly. Although traditional Chinese medicine is declining, those people above are still in full bloom. Qin Miaoxin is an example. Those people are all from medical families, and there is no place for poor doctors. Just like ancient families, they monopolized knowledge and it is difficult for poor families to have noble children.

In order to ensure its respected status, the medical family monopolized the most precious part of medical books. Therefore, the children of the medical family came out and rejuvenated their skills. They were cured by medicine and were the saints of the country. Who can see that the poor family members? There are very few.

Li Yuanlin is a doctor from a poor family and is still not a national player now. He is much worse than Tao Xingyuan and Sun Lang. He understands many truths in his heart, but he can't say anything. He personally does not have the ability to compete with the aristocratic family.

"Oh..." Li Yuanlin sighed silently. It is not possible to solve the situation of traditional Chinese medicine in one program. No matter how much publicity is made, it is useless to let more people understand it. If the root cause is not solved, traditional Chinese medicine will still have no future. The root cause comes from a family...

If you want to change, it is a battle to resist the aristocratic families. But it is a family of traditional Chinese medicine or a large group of traditional Chinese medicine families. How to fight?

The traditional Chinese medicine family is different from ordinary aristocratic families. Those who benefit from them are the children of major aristocratic families, and the group they target is other aristocratic families. Peaches and plums form their own paths without saying anything. If they fight against the traditional Chinese medicine family, it is equivalent to fighting against the major aristocratic families that benefit from them. Even the Ling family does not have the ability to compete with so many aristocratic families.

No one can walk on this difficult road, and no one dares to walk on it!

Li Yuanlin felt bitter inside. What could he do as a poor family? At most, he used his remaining energy in such a program to make more people pay attention to traditional Chinese medicine, which is better than nothing.

"I heard that the medical skills of Ling Fei are good?" Tao Xingyuan asked.

"Excellent." Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Tao Xingyuan felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "Excellent" and said, "Is that right? Then I have to take a look." He glanced at Sun Lang, and the two of them nodded in a tacit way.

The two of them come here, but they have a mission. The goal: Ling Fei!

Ling Fei and his friends entered the first room on the second floor. A middle-aged man with a purple face was lying on the bed, his lips were dark purple. He could tell at a glance that he was seriously poisoned.

Ling Fei and Zhou Ruhai covered their mouths and noses as soon as they came in. A foul stench filled the air, which made people almost disgusted. Ling Fei's heart moved. Could it be Sharotuo? The taste was very similar. He glanced at Mo Linqi inadvertently. Ling Fei looked strange, and Mo Linqi looked calm, and he had no feeling of the foul stench.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's thoughts were circulating and his eyes became cold. The smell of Sharotuo cannot be accepted by normal people, unless it is long-term contact can only remain calm. Zhou Ruhai and him cannot accept it, but Mo Linqi's calmness can only prove that he is used to this smell.

Shaluotuo is a highly toxic medicine and is often used as a poison. What does Mo Linqi often come into contact with it? He must be a person who often comes into contact with poison. This is enough to make Ling Fei think a lot. He is completely sure that the last time was the poison given by Mo Linqi. With the last time's guess, it can almost be concluded that he is the one who poisoned Mr. Zhan!

Ling Fei's eyes were cold, not only poisoning Mr. Zhan, but also poisoning him! At this moment, the name of the person Zhan Tianxiao said suddenly flashed in his mind. When he remembered, the gentleman from the Yan family was named Mo Linqi!

Don’t keep it, don’t keep it!

"Is it Sharotuo?" Zhou Ruhai's voice came out through his sleeves, hazy and vague.

Shaluotuo is a kind of flower with its rhizomes called lilac, the whole body is full of purple, and the stamens are red and red. Ling Fei clearly remembers what Yiwei Medical Book says, the color is bright, the taste is smelly, and the toxicity is extremely strong, and the numbness and itchiness of the hand touch is unbearable. The visually beautiful flower, but the taste is unacceptable.

If Sharotuo is not touched directly with his hands and the juice does not touch it, it will not be poisoned. It is okay to put it there. The key is that the taste is too smelly. Can normal people accept it?

But...why is there a Sharotuo here?

"Who is brain-related? A shit-like thing is put on this." Zhou Ruhai couldn't help but complain.

The director also covered his mouth and nose and smiled bitterly: "This patient's family is looking for people to see a doctor, but they don't know where to find folk remedies. They say that they use poison to fight poison, and this can be used to suppress toxicity."

"Nonsense." Zhou Ruhai accused, "How can Shaluotuo fight poison with poison like this? Or just dilute the juice and drink it. What's the use of doing this? Apart from being an odorant."

The director smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. But Mo Linqi glanced at Zhou Ruhai and curled his lips disdainfully.

The three of them walked up to the patient and observed carefully. The patient was already in a coma. In addition to his face, his whole body was covered with strange skin. There was a little purple in the dullness, and dark spots were everywhere. Ling Fei also turned the patient over and looked behind him.

After the three of them came out, the director asked the three to go downstairs and sit down on the arranged sofa. Five judges sat opposite each other and looked at the three.

"I've seen it all." Sun Langdao, "Write down the treatment method, let me decide whether it is passed or not, and then decide to start treatment."

The process is divided into two stages. The first stage is to write down the prescription and judge whether your method is roughly feasible. Even the judges cannot guarantee that it is certainly fine, so they can only judge roughly. If it is feasible, they can enter the second stage.

The second stage is treatment, and your prescription is the basis for treatment. If the first stage cannot be passed, let alone the second stage. There is danger in your rescue, who dares to let you rescue?

"There is a problem." Mo Linqi suddenly spoke.

"Say." Tao Xingyuan said.

"If the first person to go forward to treat the patient, the patient will be cured, and then the two will have no patients to treat. How to judge the winner or lose? The host did not explain it clearly just now." Mo Linqi said.

Brother Luo looked at the director and stepped forward and said, "This is my negligence. This situation does happen. If this situation occurs, the other two people will automatically push back and treat the second patient. If this situation still occurs, push back and push back is equivalent to three people treating one patient separately. The judgment of winning is naturally the time and effect of the treatment. As we have also mentioned earlier, the judges' judgment of the difficulty of the three patients is almost the same, and there is no difference in difficulty. As for the order of the treatment of patients, it is decided by the judges."

Brother Luo listed several situations and explained in detail what to do.

Everyone nodded after hearing this and it was roughly clear.
Chapter completed!