Excellent teacher

Fang Qin returned to his room and found that the old leader was already standing at the door of his room.

Fang Qin smiled wryly and opened the door: "Master, please come in."

In the room, Fang Qin made tea for his master, and then sat down at the table: "Master, do you want to persuade me not to fuss too much with those people?"

The old leader secretly admired that this apprentice was indeed brought out by himself, and he knew what he wanted to say: "Yes, when you were young, I took you wandering all over China, firstly to let you know the hardships of life , to prevent you from getting the bad habits of some rich kids. The second reason..."

"You want me to know that there are all kinds of people in this world, so existence is reasonable?" Fang Qin continued.

The old leader nodded: "Yes, sometimes we can't change too much, so we can only ask ourselves to have a clear conscience."

Fang Qin smiled casually: "Master, I don't do anything, you can't even let me scold people, right? Besides, I don't plan to go into an official career in the future, and I'm afraid of offending this group of grandchildren?"

The old leader smiled wryly and said: "Forget it, I can't say anything about you. It seems that you have grown up. Master has taught you for more than ten years, and now you finally have your own ideas. Very good. After a hundred years from Master, if your junior brother has If there is any trouble that can't be solved, you can help him more."

The old leader knew that Fang Qin had no intention of inheriting his position, so he could only settle for the next best thing.

Li Shishi is also a talent, but there is still a certain gap between Fang Qin and Fang Qin in some aspects.

If Li Shishi does not have effective helpers, Fang Qin's help is indispensable.

Fang Qin said very seriously: "Don't worry, master, I don't have a real brother, and the younger brother is my younger brother."

"Well, it's all right." The old dragon stood up, paused after walking a few steps, and went out again.

Although the old leader's pause was very short, how could it be hidden from Fang Qin's eyes?

"Master should have something to say, but he didn't say anything..." Fang Qin frowned, lost in thought, "What does Master want to say?"

That night and early morning, when Fang Qin and the others were still asleep, Gao Limin and Huaxiamin fought again.

Korean people brag about how excellent their Korean medicine is in international forums, how shameless the Chinese people are, how they plagiarized their Korean medicine, and how they turned Korean medicine into Chinese medicine.

Then Huaxia people launched a counterattack and began to give examples of many famous Chinese medical figures in ancient times, proving that Chinese medicine was originally a cultural treasure of China.

As a result, when the Chinese people mentioned Hua Tuo, the Korean people said that Hua Tuo was from Korea; when they talked about Sun Simiao, the Korean people said that he had Korean blood; when they talked about Li Shizhen...

Come on, Li Shizhen is undoubtedly a Korean.

evidence?The surname Li is a common surname in Korea, isn't that evidence?

The Huaxia people vomited blood. No matter what they said, the Korean people just said: He is a Korean, and he has Korean blood.

A Huaxia citizen couldn't help complaining: "You Koreans are too powerful, do you want to say that Boss Jesus is also your Korean?"

Immediately a Gao Limin commented: Huh?How do you know?Not only Jesus, but also Nuwa and Sun Wukong are Koreans.

He vomited blood, Huaxia people collectively vomited blood.

A tree without its bark will surely die, but a man without shame is invincible in the world!

There is no way, for the sake of the image of the Huaxia people, the Huaxia people did not carry out the local cursing, the country cursing and the international cursing very gracefully this time, but just replied quietly: It is a mule or a horse, and you will know if you take it out for a walk tomorrow.

Gao Limin: No more walking, we are horses, you are mules.

Hua Xiamin: ………

At eight o'clock the next morning, patients, journalists, and onlookers crowded outside Gao Lishouer's Tongrentang.

Fortunately, the location of this Tong Ren Tang is not too central, so it does not cause traffic jams.

The organizer Li Taixing set up six tables and asked six doctors from both sides to sit in front of the tables.

Li Taixing didn't see Feng Ling, so he couldn't help asking Gao Changjin in surprise, "Why didn't that female doctor come yesterday?"

Gao Changjinpi smiled and said: "That female doctor is not qualified to practice medicine, so he is not qualified to participate in this kind of competition."

"Oh." Li Taixing said lukewarmly, and secretly despised Gao Changjin from the bottom of his heart.

It is ridiculous for Chinese people to judge medical skills by whether they are qualified to practice medicine.

Originally, I had some expectations for this game, but now it seems that the three Huaxia doctors wearing glasses in front of me are nothing to be afraid of.

"Let's start now, do you know the rules of the game?" Li Taixing asked Gao Changjin, who was leading the team, when he saw that everyone was in their positions.

Gao Changjin nodded: "I saw it yesterday, it's clear."

The rule of the competition is to randomly select [-] patients, and then divide each of them into [-] patients for diagnosis and treatment.

These patients all have medical records from regular hospitals, not all of them are from Korea, there are also Chinese and other countries.

Whoever can cure his patient in advance will win.

More than 200 medical records were put together on a table. Gao Changjin and Li Taixing each extracted [-] medical records, mixed them together, and then divided them into two halves.

The purpose of doing this is that no one knows what kind of patients they have drawn, so as to avoid people playing tricks.

Of course, these medical records are not opened, only after the first diagnosis can be opened to verify that their diagnosis is correct.

If even the diagnosis is wrong, there is no need for medical treatment at all, so as not to cause unnecessary medical accidents.

Sixty medical records were placed on average in front of the desks of six competing doctors, and these sixty patients also stood in front of their doctors in a line.

Seeing that everyone was in their positions, Gao Changjin, the idler leading the team, was about to call for a start when a competition doctor from Huaxia suddenly took out a stethoscope.

"Protest!" Another competition doctor next to Li Taixing shouted in a very pure Chinese language, "Whether it is Korean medicine or Chinese medicine, the stethoscope does not seem to be a diagnostic tool for these two, right?"

"Haha..." Someone who knows Korean medicine and Chinese medicine laughed loudly, making the doctor Niu blush.

Although he studied Chinese medicine, he has basically used Western medicine tools for diagnosis these years, and when prescribing medicine, he mainly uses Western medicine and Chinese medicine as a supplement.

Anyway, if the traditional Chinese medicine is not too overbearing, it will not kill people at all, and all the Western medicines will work.

Even relying on the "combination of Chinese and Western", Dr. Niu is doing well.

Of course, he doesn't touch intractable diseases at all, so as not to fall into his reputation of "high cure rate".

Now that he is not allowed to use other Western medical diagnostic tools, even the stethoscope is not allowed in the competition. Isn't this killing him?

Seeing Doctor Niu's embarrassing expression, Gao Changjin was anxious: "Doctor Niu, you won't be able to see a doctor without your stethoscope, right?"

Doctor Niu quickly replied: "Who said that? If you don't need a stethoscope, you don't need a stethoscope. Let's start!"