Country Peerless God of Medicine

Chapter 502 The Medical Skills Competition Begins

Li Changhong looked smug, stared at Chu and continued to say loudly: "Chu Yang, if you still feel ashamed, kneel down, kowtow three times, and admit that your medical skills are not as good as mine."

"Hahaha!!!"

Li Changhong's words immediately caused laughter from the surrounding people.

"Hehe, I think what Li Changhong said makes sense. If this Chu Yang has a little sense of shame, he will not be so stupid as to use his folk medical skills and local medicine to compete with Li Changhong's court medical skills."

"Chu Yang, I advise you to quickly kneel down to Li Changhong, apologize three times and nine times, and leave in despair! Don't embarrass yourself here."

"If I were Chu Yang, I would have been smashed to death in shame. I still have the face to stand here!"

"Oh, that's because you are thin-skinned. Look at Chu Yang, standing there, like a person who has nothing to do. He has no shame at all. Do you still care about these things?"

"Hahaha!!!"

The people around laughed again.

Liu Dan heard the words of the people around her, her face turned pale, her delicate body trembled with anger, and she was about to open her mouth to refute these people.

Chu Yang pressed Liu Dan's arm, and shook his head at Liu Dan: "Don't worry about them."

"When I defeat Li Changhong, these people will naturally shut up obediently."

Liu Dan held back the anger in his heart, and said to Chu Yang, "Then you must work hard!"

Chu Yang smiled faintly: "Don't worry!"

"Humph!"

Li Changhong snorted coldly in disdain: "Chu Yang, it seems that you are obsessed with obsession, and you must compete with me in medical skills."

"In that case, let's get started!"

Chu Yang remained expressionless, and said lightly, "Let's begin."

For a moment, the scene was completely silent and a needle could be heard. Everyone's eyes were on Chu Yang and Li Changhong.

Li Changhong's eyes were disdainful, and his words were arrogant: "Chu Yang, this time, we will compete in three rounds in total."

"Whoever wins all three rounds is considered a winner."

Chu Yang said lightly, "Three wins and three rounds? What if two of the three rounds win and one loses?"

Li Changhong smiled confidently: "It's impossible."

"I'm sure three games out of three."

"And you must lose three games in three games."

"There can only be one situation like this, and it is absolutely impossible for another situation to arise."

Chu Yang looked at Li Changhong indifferently: "Hehe, it seems that you are very confident!"

Li Changhong looked at Chu Yang with contemptuous eyes and a disdainful tone, and said word by word: "I will definitely win this competition of medical skills, and there is no way I will lose."

Chu Yang said coldly: "Let's start the competition!"

"Humph!"

Li Changhong snorted coldly in disdain, and clapped his hands in fear.

At this time, twenty patients came to Chu Yang and Li Changhong.

Li Changhong said indifferently: "You and I will select ten patients each from these twenty patients, use prescribed Chinese medicine, and treat their illnesses by drinking Chinese medicine liquid."

"Among the ten patients, whoever has the highest treatment rate will win."

Chu Yang said, "Yes."

Li Changhong continued: "This time we are competing with traditional Chinese medicine."

"Hehe, Chu Yang, don't lose too quickly and too badly. It's not fun at all."

Chu Yang ignored Li Changhong's provocation.

From the twenty patients, the two selected ten patients each.

Chu Yang and Li Changhong began to consult, check pulse and prescribe medicine for the patients they selected.

Li Changhong looked at the ten patients in front of him, with a scheming smile on his lips.

Li Changhong had obtained first-hand information on the illnesses, symptoms, and physical conditions of these twenty patients two days ago.

Li Changhong knew the names, ages, heights, and physical conditions of these twenty patients very well.

In the process of selecting patients, the diseases that Li Changhong selected were only some common diseases.

These common diseases are not difficult for any doctor or doctor.

What's more, Li Changhong is also a well-known and proud disciple of Jiang Quan, a Chinese genius doctor. His medical skills are not bad, and he is quite brilliant.

Therefore, in the face of these ten patients suffering from common diseases, Li Changhong can be said to be able to cure them with his hands, and he is sure of victory.

On the other hand, look at Chu Yang.

Among the ten patients selected by Chu Yang, one or two patients suffered from common diseases.

As for the remaining patients, they were either intractable diseases or old diseases, and the difficulty coefficient increased exponentially.

Li Changhe's patients with ten common diseases, compared with Chu Yang's intractable diseases and patients with old diseases, are much simpler and easier to treat, and they are not at the same level of difficulty.

With a smile on his face, Chu Yang said to the patient in front of him, "Hehe, don't worry, and don't be nervous."

"I will heal your illness."

"Line up, and I'll check your pulse."

The ten patients in front of Chu Yang felt very cordial when they saw Chu Yang's smile, just like their own relatives.

What Chu Yang said was like a gust of spring wind blowing over them, making them feel happy and relieved a lot of their pain.

An aunt about 60 years old sat down in front of Chu Yang's clinic table.

Chu Yang checked the aunt's pulse and asked her about her physical condition.

Aunt's physical problems are more complicated. When she was young, she was in good health, regardless of her health, and worked hard to make money. When she got older and her body was old, the root cause of the disease that fell when she was young became prominent. It was an intractable disease and an old disease.

Chu Yang smiled lightly. Although aunt's illness is a bit tricky, as long as she takes the right medicine, most of her will be cured after one dose of medicine.

After prescribing the medicine for the aunt, Chu Yang continued to ask and prescribe medicine for other patients. For some diseases that can be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis, Chu Yang directly prescribes medicine. If the diagnosis cannot be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis, Chu Yang uses the ability of perspective , check the patient's body and find out where the lesion is.

After prescribing medicine for the fifth patient in Chuyang, Li Changhong had already completed his consultation and prescribed medicines for all ten of his patients.

Because Li Changhong has already obtained the physical conditions, symptoms, and symptoms of these patients, and the diseases his patients suffer from are only some common diseases.

So Li Changhong just took a formality.

Li Changhong said to his ten patients: "You take the prescription I prescribed, grab and brew the medicine on the spot."

"Drink my medicinal liquid, and your illnesses will be cured."

Li Changhong's patient looked overjoyed, and hurriedly took the prescription in his hand, went to the place where the medicine was dispensed, and brewed it.

People who watched at the scene saw that Li Changhong had finished prescribing medicines for ten of his patients, and it was time to collect and boil the medicines.

But Chu Yang had only seen half of the patients, and immediately became angry: "Hehe, I have already said that Chu Yang is not as good as Li Changhong."

"Chu Yang has only seen half of the patients, but Li Changhong has already diagnosed all of them. His patients have already begun to collect and brew medicine. This time, Chu Yang will definitely lose."

"The outcome has long been decided. No matter how hard Chu Yang struggles, he will not be able to get rid of his failure."

(End of this chapter)