Someone said coldly: "The times are really different. Young people today don't know how to respect teachers and respect their teachings."

Xue Dongli glanced at him and knew what they meant.

But he was just young on the outside, and with her age, their grandmothers all praised them.

Xue Dongli didn't want to mess with them, and said, "Everyone, we are here to compete in medical skills today, not in bickering, can we start?"

The old Chinese doctors shook their heads and said in their hearts: If these young people who are ignorant become the mainstream of future Chinese doctors, Xinglin Chong would probably not have their place.

They deliberately wanted to suppress Xue Dongli in their hearts so that these arrogant juniors could understand how important it is to respect teachers and respect the Tao in this industry.

At this time, the middle-aged man standing next to a centenarian man shouted: "I am here to read He Shuhuan, he is the disciple of Master He Yongyi and He. I am here to host this medical skills battle on behalf of my master."

He cleared his throat and said, "This battle is divided into three games, namely 'pulse diagnosis', 'refining medicine' and 'treating diseases'. I won two games in three games. Do you have any opinions?"

Cao Zhilai said: "I have no objection."

"I have an objection." Xue Dongli said.

Everyone looked at her, and the old Chinese doctors were even more dissatisfied.

Why does this little girl have so many things?

"Doctor Xue, why are you dissatisfied?" He Shu also asked.

Xue Dongli said: "Isn't it unfair to have two of them, but I am the same?"

When everyone heard this, they whispered to each other.

Some people originally thought that Cao Zhilai's brothers were so much older than Xue Dongli, and they were still fighting with her, which was really a bit unfair, but Xue Dongli was too arrogant, so it was good to teach her a lesson.

But two to one is indeed not fair.

He Shu also asked: "What does Dr. Xue mean?"

Xue Dongli looked at Cao Zhilai and said, "Among their brothers, Dr. Mu has a better medical skills. Let Dr. Mu compete with me."

Cao Zhilai's face suddenly looked ugly.

Xue Dongli slapped him in the face naked.

Didn’t she mean that he is too weak and not worthy of fighting with her?

He Shu also looked at the centenarian. He Yongyi's face looked very old. He didn't know how old he was. He had a crutch in his hand and nodded slightly at him.

He Yongyi said: "The National Medical Association has no objection, what do you brothers say?"

Cao Zhilai and Dr. Mu were speechless. What else could they say? Do they want to bully the less?

Dr. Mu said: "Since Dr. Xue wants to compete with me, I will play with her."

His tone was still full of disdain for Xue Dongli, as if he felt that he was just playing games with a little girl.

At this time, two tall cloth cabinets were pushed in, and the thick blue curtain covered the inside tightly, so it was impossible to see the situation inside clearly.

He Shu also said: "There is a patient sitting in each of these two cabinets. You need to use the method of taking the pulse to investigate the cause of their disease. Whoever checks the most comprehensively and says the most correctly will win. Do the two doctors have any opinions?

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Dr. Mu said: "I have no objection."

"I have an objection." Xue Dongli said.

Everyone glared at her.

Why did she have any objections to everything?

Xue Dongli said: "I don't know whether the man or woman is inside. It is said that men and women are not friendly and cannot be contacted. It is better for me to look for silk and take the pulse."

Everyone was in an uproar.

They have heard of searching silk and taking pulses, but they have never really seen it.

The so-called silk search and pulse diagnosis are to wrap a thread around the patient's wrist, and the doctor presses the thread to feel the pulse of the pulse, and then diagnose the disease.

It is said that doctors with excellent medical skills in the past had this ability, but now they can only be seen in TV series.

An old doctor said: "Little girl, do you really know how to take silk and take pulses?"

Xue Dongli said: "That is my ability to keep an eye on the family."

Dr. Mu was in a complicated mood. He should have been happy, but he couldn't take a silk thread to take the pulse. He felt that he had been compared by a little girl.

But the old Chinese doctors disagreed and instead smiled and shook their heads.

This little girl is really arrogant. How can she learn medical skills well with such an arrogant attitude?

It seems that there is no suspense in this battle.

He Shu also said: "Doctor Xue, we allow you to search for silk and diagnose pulses. But the rules remain unchanged. If you diagnose incorrectly, you must not use search for silk and diagnose pulses as an excuse to rude."

Xue Dongli nodded and said, "This is natural."

"Okay, you two can start." He Shu also said.

The two cloth cabinets each stretched out one hand. In fact, for a Chinese doctor who is proficient in medical skills, you can tell whether it is a man or a woman by looking at the hands. Xue Dongli could tell at a glance that these two were men.

Dr. Mu had already sat down and took the pulse of the person in the cabinet.

Xue Dongli took out a roll of silk thread, flicked his fingers, and the silk thread flew out by itself, wrapping it around the wrist.

This move made the high-ranking officials look surprised.

The old Chinese doctors sneered at it, it was just a strange trick.

At this time, Ou Yiheng sat in the front row and could clearly see Xue Dongli's face.

Her face was very plain, and there was no sign of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, as if nothing could touch her heart.

This calm attitude made him appreciated.

Luo Xi, a female companion sitting next to him, looked a little gloomy.

Since Xue Dongli came in, Ou Yiheng's eyes have never left her for a moment. What kind of tricks did that little vixen use to make Ou Yiheng, who had always been uninterested in women, look at her differently?

Ten minutes passed, and He Shu said loudly: "Time is up."

Dr. Mu took back his hand, and Xue Dongli also took back the silk thread.

He Shu also said: "Two people can be diagnosed."

Dr. Mu said: "This patient has urolithiasis, and there are stones in the kidneys and ureters. This gentleman often has severe kidneys and ureters, and often has hematuria?"

The old Chinese doctors nodded slightly, and he showed a proud smile and continued: "His stones are a symptom of dampness and heat accumulation. If you want to treat them, you should clear away heat and relieve dampness and relieve the drainage and discharge stones. You can use prescriptions: Sanjin stones

Soup."

The old Chinese doctors appreciate it even more. They can diagnose the disease and prescribe the prescription in just a short time, which shows that his medical skills are indeed superb.

He Shu also opened an envelope with the diagnosis results of the old Chinese doctors. He smiled and said, "Dr. Mu's diagnosis is completely correct."

The powerful people around not only applauded, but also made up their minds to establish a good relationship with Dr. Mu, so that they could get him treated if they had an acute illness in the future.

Dr. Mu's face became even more proud. He turned to look at Xue Dongli, as if he was saying: It's your turn.
Chapter completed!