When Jia Simiao came over, people from the Yin-Cheng Medical School, including Miaoxiang, Miaoyu, Miaozhen, and the Yin-Gui Medical School, as well as Han Zijian, Bai Shengkai, Xiao Yishui and others, were all busy in the hall. The medicine cabinets were customized, and they were made with antique flavors and colors. Each small drawer had labels. These labels were arranged alphabetically, so it was very convenient to find anything.

Miaozhen greeted, "Little Junior Brother, you are here."

Jia Simiao looked up and down a few times, and smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's better than the Ziyin Hall and Yangjingfang."

"Of course, this is what we two medical schools do together."

"Have you thought of a name?"

"The master and Sect Master Tan have come here. They are upstairs, waiting for you to come and think of your name together."

Jia Simiao said in surprise: "What? Master and Sect Master Tan are here?"

Miaozhen smiled and said, "Yes, they came here early in the morning."

"Okay, okay, I'll go upstairs now."

"Let Miaoyu go with you."

Miaoyu is still so shy now, but as a veteran, Miaozhen can tell at a glance that Miaoyu's eyebrows are full of spring, which is nourishing for people? You can imagine it with your heels. She must have had something to do with her junior brother. Miaozhen was naturally happy, but Miaoxiang had a gloomy face all day, as if someone owed her eight million yuan and had not returned it.

It seems that Dong Dapao, Bai Shengkai, and Xiao Yishui have to work harder. As long as they let Miaoxiang fall in love, everything will be solved.

Walking upstairs, Jia Simiao asked, "Senior Sister, have you missed me these days?"

Miaoyu's face turned red to her ears, and she whispered: "I...I thought about it."

Seeing her like this, Jia Simiao really had the urge to hold her in his arms and knead her freely. It seemed that only in this way could the man feel a great sense of conquest. He naturally hugged her waist from behind. Miaoyu's body suddenly stiffened and he hurriedly said, "Don't let the master and Master Tan see it, don't... don't do this."

"You are my woman, what's there to be afraid of?"

"no……"

Miaoyu took a few steps, was very nervous, and said loudly: "Master, Master Tan, Junior Brother is back."

In the hall on the second floor, Tan Suzhen, Liu Jingchen, Shi Yanyan, Hu Meier and others were all there. They were sitting around the sofa, drinking tea and laughing. When they saw Jia Si Miao coming up, they all looked at him. It was so embarrassing that Jia Si Miao was really embarrassed. Who made us so shy?

"Master, Master Tan, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll go to the airport to pick you up."

"You're so busy, so forget it."

"The most important thing is that we want to have a sudden attack, and it depends on how you make the clinic here."

"It's not bad, we're very satisfied."

Liu Jingchen and Tan Suzhen, you and I, couldn't even insert Jia Simiao's words into words.

Jia Simiao asked: "Now, the clinic is almost about to be built. What name do you think is better for us to use?"

The few of them looked at each other and smiled and said, "We really thought of a name. What do you think... Isn't there a Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association? Ours is called the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall?"

Jia Simiao's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "This name is good, very loud, and it sounds more generous."

Liu Jingchen became more and more satisfied with the only male disciple of the Yin Medicine Sect. Sometimes, she wondered why she was so wise at that time and accepted Jia Simiao as her apprentice? It is probably the most correct thing she has done since she became the leader. Since the name has been confirmed, the next thing is to quickly buy traditional Chinese medicine and custom-made plaques.

Liu Jingchen said: "Just leave this matter to me. You should study how to win the presidential selection competition of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

Tan Suzhen said: "Based on the reliable information we have obtained, the people from Guanyin Sect, Yinque Sect and Medicine Sect have all come to participate in the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. It can be said that the competition is very fierce, and you three can work harder."

"yes."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. You can have some discussions on medicine."

People, once they are interested in something, they will feel that time passes very short. Even Jia Simiao is surprised. How could he be with Shi Yanyan and Hu Meier in the room and research until the first half of the night? It would be even better if they were together until dawn. Anyway, men will never suffer any loss. After washing, we will be the same as men.

The presidential selection competition of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association was held in Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. When Jia Simiao, Shi Yanyan, Hu Meier and others rushed over, many people had gathered here. Shen Chong of the typhoid fever school, Yin Huairou of the evil school, Zhang Chengzhi of the Qiantang Medical School... many people from the ancient Chinese medicine school.

Jia Simiao also looked at it specifically. There were two people coming to Guanyin Sect, one was Bi Yue, the other was slim and pale, and the other was very ordinary girl. Her breastplate was called Bi Qianyu. Jia Simiao stared at her and looked at it again and again. Why did he feel like he had seen her somewhere? However, he had never seen this girl in his impression.

At Yinquemen, there is a thin, tall and gloomy young man with a gloomy face. His name is very unique and called Yinque.

The one who came to the Medicine Sect was a bit bald and happy red-faced man. He looked like he was in his thirties and was called Cheng Yaohui. There were Ke Bei from the Fire God Sect, Lu Changtong from the Huitong Sect, etc. Almost everyone was a master. For example, Xiao Yishui from the Qianjin Medical Sect, Bai Shengkai from the Wu Chinese Medicine Sect, Liu Gaochan from the Hejian Medical Sect, Han Zijian and others, some of them were defeated, and some did not participate in the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association at all, and they could only watch from the side.

Sitting on the rostrum, Jia Simiao knew people like Qu Xianzhang, and Zhou Xinmei, deputy minister of the Ministry of Health. Zhou Xinmei was deeply entangled in her eyes and was decadent. It can be seen that Youdan's death hurt her a lot. Sitting in the middle was a tall and full of energy. She had a name on the sign in front of his desk. She was the Minister of the Ministry of Health. Tan Zhongyue.

Others include President Peng Shuhua, Vice President Wang Xingui of Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and some are famous people in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. They act as judges and guests.

With the Nanjiang Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference and the Provincial Capital Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, the people present were very experienced. They were all selected from the bottom step by step, with strong self-confidence.

After Tan Zhongyue gave a speech, all the contestants went to the front desk to find a license plate. Three people were from each province, cities and autonomous regions, and there were ninety-three people participating in the presidential selection competition of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. A runaway Wen Renmubai was removed, and there were ninety-two people left.

The competition modes similar to those before, No. 92 and No. 1, No. 91 and No. 2... we will compete for medical skills in sequence. In the first few rounds, we adopted the elimination system. As long as we lose, we will lose the position of president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

I don’t know if it’s because of bad luck or the luck is really good. Jia Simiao is No. 1, No. 92 player coming up, and the two of them strode to the front of the stage.

Many days ago, a big red notice was posted at the entrance of Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and it had been promoted online, news, forums and other places. March 3rd is the day when the presidential selection competition of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association was held. During this period, all patients who were treated in the competition were free. However, before these patients came to the stage, they had to sign an agreement to avoid any more trouble, come to the hospital or the contestants.

No matter how powerful a master of traditional Chinese medicine is, will he dare to say that he can cure all diseases? Will he dare say that he can cure people by coming up? If he fails or has some small error, the patient will suffer from a stubborn disease, and more seriously, he will lose his life. That can only be said that he is in trouble.

Who told you to see the free one and is about to come on stage?

Even so, there are still many patients, who squeezed their heads and rushed upwards. When it was just dawn, the entire Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was already full of people. Every patient also had a license plate, and he could only enter the venue with the license plate.

The patient was selected immediately, and it was No. 38.

Wang Xingui, deputy director of Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, came to preside over the presidency in person. He held the microphone and shouted: "Please come on the stage on the 38th."

This person's illness is a bit strange. His hands and feet often cramped, and he can't even walk normally. It was his family who helped him up.

Jia Simiao smiled at the No. 92 player and said, "How about you, come down?"

To be honest, many of the people present set their competitive targets on Yinsen. Cheng Yaohui, Ke Bei, Lu Changtong, Shen Chong and others are all elite disciples in major Chinese medicine sects. And what about Jia Simiao? An ordinary person, these people may be wondering, how did such a person win the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference in Jiangnan Province?

Similarly, the No. 92 player did not take Jia Si Miao to heart and waved his hand and said, "You come first."

"If I come first, I will cure his illness."

“Cure?”

No. 92 sneered, "If you are cured, I will admit defeat."

Jia Simiao smiled and asked, "Director Wang, if I am cured, will I count on it?"

Wang Xingui said: "As long as the players agree on it, of course, count it."

"good."

Jia Simiao took out a silver needle, but did not take the pulse. He went up and took acupuncture twice, then took a few steps back, and smiled at the patient, "You can try walking around, see how the effect is?"

"I... can leave this way?"

"You try it, don't you know?"

"good."

The patient's family did not dare to do anything randomly, but still supported the patient. The patient walked back and forth twice. Hey? The more he walked, he became more and more flexible, and his steps became more and more agile. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and asked, "Doctor, what kind of disease do I have?"
Chapter completed!