Beauty's Devil Guard

"I mean it's simple." Yuan Qingming sneered without fear, and his voice suddenly increased eight degrees: "that's your hospital. It's called a bullshit pot to help the world. You Bian Zhongheng, a generation of quack doctors, have a false name. Now, a large group of quack doctors have come here to compete. What's the point of having a meeting with a large group of frogs

Yuan Qingming would have risked the world's great criticism. His tone was so loud that everyone in the hall was so angry that they were all puffing their beards and staring at him.

Bian Zhongheng took a deep breath, tried to suppress his inner anger, and asked word by word: "quack doctor or miracle doctor, I'm afraid yuan Qingming is not qualified to speak. You are not qualified to teach me your tricks. "

After a pause, the voice of Bian Zhongheng suddenly became sharp and sharp: "now, we are holding the national competition of Chinese medicine masters here. Yuan Qingming, get out of here."

It's been a long time, and it's at a critical moment. Yuan Qingming's sudden disturbance made Mr. Bian Zhongheng angry.

"Get out of here, then." Yuan Qingming laughed, then glanced at all the people in the hall with disdain, and said sarcastically: "you call yourself the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Well, I'll ask three questions in this broken medicine hall today. If someone answers, I will get out of Jinling City. If you can't answer, Bian Zhongheng, you immediately shut down this broken medicine hall and send off this group of quacks. The ancient doctors in Jinling are very popular and their skills are very clear. Don't make a mess here. "

Yuan Qingming was obviously prepared to carry out the last counter attack in full view of the public. In the future, the great medicine Hall of Jinling City was the only one. If not, it will disappear in the city of Jinling and in the torrent of history.

Naturally, Bian Zhongheng can see that Yuan Qingming has put all his eggs in one basket. However, Bian Zhongheng's medical skills are superb these years. Yuan Qingming's provocation was ignored. Slightly cold hum a, proud way: "a little faster, don't waste our each other's time."

"All right." Yuan Qingming once again walked in the hall, his shoes clasped on the ground and made a thumping sound, which made everyone's heart feel tense: "first question, listen to me. Traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited since ancient times and derived from the five elements of yin and Yang in China. According to ancient medical books, human is a part of nature, which is composed of yin and Yang. Yin and yang are opposite and interdependent, and they are moving and changing all the time. There is another way of saying that men belong to Yang and women to Yin. The harmony between yin and Yang is inherited from generation to generation. "

All of us will hold our breath and listen to Yuan Qingming's chatter, and all of a sudden we will be immersed in what he said about the world of yin and Yang. However, at the moment, we still haven't heard his question.

Seeing that everyone was immersed in his speech, Yuan Qingming nodded with satisfaction. Then, as soon as the conversation changed, he spoke slowly and said, "the interaction of yin and Yang has derived the contemporary genetic theory. Then, I want to ask you. What color are the teeth of a baby born after a black man marries a white man? "

All of us were stunned by this sudden question. We are all immersed in this genetic problem.

Mr. Bian Zhongheng's face sank slightly and he began to fall into meditation. We thought that Yuan Qingming would ask for pure knowledge. What I expected was such a sudden and realistic problem.

However, this is a genetic problem. It's hard to come up with the answer from traditional Chinese medicine.

There was tension in the hall. All of us are immersed in thinking. We are all indignant at Yuan Qingming's provocation. All people use what they have learned in their life, contact various medical books, and differentiate the problem in many aspects in their mind.

Although we all know that black and white people have white teeth, they must have white teeth. However, these people are afraid to answer. On such an occasion, Yuan Qingming would not ask such an idiotic question.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dull. These old TCM doctors who came to participate in the national competition of TCM masters forget that this is a competition. He began to stand with Bian Zhongheng and share a common hatred with the enemy.

Only Xiao Yi still holds his hand and stands in the same place, with a trace of scornful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha ha, why didn't anyone answer?" Yuan Qingming saw that there was no answer in the hall. Immediately, he said with a proud laugh: "it seems that you can't answer such a small question. What are you talking about? What are you talking about. It's all bullshit. In the future, there will be only my skilled doctor in Jinling City. "

In the hall, everyone's face turned red. The two of them looked at each other, shook their heads, and their faces sank.

Yuan Qingming was more arrogant and proud, and the laughter echoed in the hall. The doglegs behind him all laughed with Yuan Qingming's smile.

"One, two..." Yuan Qingming looked at the audience like a knife: "if I count to three, you still can't answer. Then, we are going to go away together. "The arrogant and domineering voice roared out in the hall. Let this group of old scholars, old Chinese medicine face more red a bit.

"Three..." Yuan Qingming's face brightened and finally began to count the last number.

Xiao Yi shook his head and sighed softly. At last, he walked slowly to Yuan Qingming and sneered: "Hey, I don't know what you are proud of. Do you think people are as stupid as you? "

When Yuan Qingming saw a young man coming out, his face immediately flashed a fierce color, and he said, "what do you mean, little boy?"

The old TCM doctor in the hall saw Xiao Yi stand up. One by one, they looked up at the past, and there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

"Do you think you can show your ignorance by talking so much nonsense?" Xiao Yi sneered and said slowly, "what color are the teeth of a baby born when a black man marries a white man? I don't know if your mother lost her placenta when she gave birth to you. You are not innocent. Dare to ask, where did you see a baby with teeth? It's ridiculous. "

Some of Xiao Yi's words exposed yuan Qingming's conspiracy. He just wanted to introduce us to Yin Yang and heredity. What he asked was a piece of rubbish, but he made three mysteries. First, these people entered the thinking inertia, and began to analyze whether the baby's teeth were black or white from the yin-yang theory and the genetic theory. In fact, the teeth of black and white people are all white, and the babies born naturally have white teeth, which is a wrong induction.

And this problem, the most important mystery, the last layer of conspiracy, babies have no teeth. No matter how you answer, you will get yuan Qingming's teasing.

However, Xiao Yi, an outsider, suddenly penetrated yuan Qingming's trick. In a few words, Yuan Qingming's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead came out.

"Well, the first question is just to play with you." Yuan Qingming immediately snorted coldly and said to himself, "but you are not the only one in this hall. Master of traditional Chinese medicine, I Pooh. In my opinion, it's not a group of pedantic old scholars. Their thinking is rigid. How can they help the world in the future? "

Xiao Yi sneered and said: "it's just that they don't want to have the same opinion with you and give me the chance. It's really stupid. I don't know what it is

Xiao Yi's excuse made all the old TCM doctors in the hall give him grateful eyes.

And Mr. Gou genxu and Mr. Bian Zhongheng nodded. It's not easy for young people to be so humble as Xiao Yi. They don't feel proud at all.

"Is it?" Yuan Qingming looked at Xiao Yi grimly and said with a sneer, "it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is more than the other."

"Thank you for your compliment." Xiao Yi, with a smile, looked at Yuan Qingming and said, "it seems that you are already a martyr in your old age. What else are you going to do? Come on and ask your three questions. Get out of here. "

Yuan Qingming looks at Xiao Yi's ridicule, and his face calms down. He raised his head and said slowly, "my second question, listen to me. There are four classic works in ancient Chinese medical books: Neijing, Nanjing, Shennong's herbal classic Jing, treatise on Febrile Diseases; four ancient folk doctors: bianque, chunyuyi, FUWENG, Huatuo. So, I just want to ask, "what are the four major medical departments in the Zhou Dynasty?"

In the last sentence, Yuan Qingming is blunt, sonorous and forceful. Let the scene atmosphere, once again slightly a burst of tension.

These old TCM doctors represented by Mr. Bian Zhongheng all thought that Yuan Qingming had come to the scene to ask questions from medical universities. For example, the causes of some diseases, and some prescriptions for difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Yuan didn't expect to ask such questions.

If it has nothing to do with medicine, it is not. It has some relations, but the questions asked are not like those asked by a famous TCM doctor at all.

However, all the people on the scene were stunned by these unreasonable problems. No one will be idle and care about the medical department of Zhou Dynasty.

For a moment, the scene fell into silence again.