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In order to maximize fairness, patients are randomly selected, and no one knows what patients they will encounter in advance, and Ian is not worried that Tang Zhiming will cheat. As the highest platform for Chinese medicine, one is that the Tang family does not have the strength to cover the sky with one hand, and second, Chinese medicine still pays great attention to strength and credibility.

What's more, so what if he cheated? Even if Tang Zhiming arranged for the patient himself, Ian knew his condition very well, and Ian was not afraid at all. In the face of superb medical skills, all conspiracies and schemes are paper tigers.

After a phone call from the staff. Immediately, someone brought a patient who just came to seek medical treatment today.

"Li Wei, male, 42 years old." The staff read the patient's name and basic information.

Soon, the door of the diagnosis room was pushed open. Under the leadership of the doctor guide, a middle-aged man who was sweating profusely and held his stomach in pain was brought into this room

However, when the man walked into the ward, he was not only dumbfounded when he saw the scene in the ward.

Because the room was full of people, it looked like a leader inspecting. And there are a few old men who seem to be highly respected, obviously not ordinary people.

He looked at the ordinary account in his hand, not an expert account. It is said that the expert number alone costs tens of thousands of dollars just to see a doctor, and it is still hard to come by.

"Did I go to the wrong place?" The middle-aged man touched his head and said embarrassedly. He looked like a very simple farmer.

"No, it's like this, sir, today is the free clinic of our Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference, and all the doctors who come here are very good Chinese medicine practitioners. Some patients will be picked up by plane for diagnosis and treatment, and no fee will be charged." The lady guide said with a smile, calming down the anxiety The restless middle-aged man immediately solved the patient's doubts.

"That's it, then I'll trouble a few experts." Hearing such an answer, the middle-aged man immediately burst into a smile. He felt that he was not seriously ill, and there was no need to invite famous experts. But now that there are free ones, of course he is very willing.

"You come first." Tang Zhiming said pretending to be generous.

"Respect the old and love the young, you should come first."

Ian has already seen some clues, this patient is not like ordinary stomach pain. Although the patients in this communication competition are random, it does not mean that these patients are really simple daily ailments. It is very likely that these patients have been preliminarily screened and have a certain degree of difficulty in treatment, otherwise the Chinese medicine exchange meeting would be meaningless.

So Ian still decided to let Tang Zhiming, if he cured the patient, even if he won, it would not be able to slap Tang Zhiming in the face.

"Pretentious."

Tang Zhiming walked up to the patient, first observed it for a while, then walked over and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, squeezed it for a while, and the diagnosis was completed.

"I'm already cured, and I know what his cause is." Tang Zhiming stopped, looking very confident.

Obviously, after simply "smelling" and "cutting", he has accurately grasped the condition, which is already very powerful. To know the standard process of Chinese medicine, it is absolutely indispensable to read, hear and ask.

When Tang Zhiming did this, besides being confident, he also wanted to pretend to be aggressive, and wanted to use this to hit Ian.

"Ah."

Ian stood far in front of the patient, released his spiritual power, and flowed through the patient's body. Coupled with his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, he quickly found the cause.

"I'll check it too." Ian gave Tang Zhiming a provocative look and said, he had no contact with the patient the whole time.

"Mystery."

"Okay, then I invite the two of you to start diagnosing and write down the solutions."

Someone has already prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone in the room. Ian and Tang Zhiming walked to the front of the table and started writing.

Tang Zhiming's handwriting is strong and powerful, with a strange speed. He uses the cursive script commonly used by doctors, but it is only quite satisfactory, which is not surprising in the eyes of these famous scholars.

And Ian's words really attracted the attention of everyone present, including Tang Zhiming himself.

As Ian raised his wrist, beautiful fonts appeared on the paper. The font is thin and vigorous, unrestrained and elegant, as if flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth and freehand.

Ian's font is just imitating Yan Zhenqing, a famous calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty. Not only is it similar in spirit, Ian is also mixed with a little spiritual power. Although ordinary people can't see it, they can feel the spirituality of these characters. It is reasonable for everyone to be attracted .

"Good words." A kind-hearted old man looked at Ian and said in praise.

This person is a member of the Chinese Medicine Committee, one of the judges. As a master of the Golden Core Realm, he naturally saw the process of Ian's diagnosis and the spiritual power emanating from Ian's words.

That's why I appreciate Ian so much, not only because Ian has already reached the Jindan realm at a young age, but also because Ian can apply spiritual power to Chinese medicine and calligraphy, which is not something that just anyone can do.

The relationship between spiritual power and Chinese medicine is like the relationship between computers and artificial intelligence. The computing power of computers is the basic condition, but the development of artificial intelligence requires continuous development and data support.

The same is true for applying spiritual power to Chinese medicine. Spiritual power is only 167 is the foundation, but to apply it to Chinese medicine, practitioners need to constantly explore. This is also where the potential of Chinese medicine lies, and the application of spiritual power has a lot of room for development in this area.

"Now you have all figured out how to deal with it."

"Well, I'm pretty sure I can cure him."

"I'm fine."

After speaking, Ian and Tang Zhiming submitted their diagnoses to the judges respectively.

"Okay, then let's take a look at Mr. Tang's first solution."

"I observed that this person's face was dark, his lips were purple, his eyes were dull, and there were some small black spots on his neck. I was observing his pulse, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. There should be a lot of toxins in his body. This time The big outbreak caused him to be like this, if the poison is not detoxified in time, I am afraid he will die soon." Tang Zhiming said confidently.

"However, if you follow my prescription, drink the medicine for half a month, and add my acupuncture treatment, it is guaranteed to be cured, and there will be no worries."

"What? Am I terminally ill?" the middle-aged man said with a look of horror.

"Cut, it's not as exaggerated as you said, isn't it just a little bit of poison? I'll get a few injections." Ian said disdainfully.

"You... are just nonsense." Tang Zhiming said angrily when he saw Ian deliberately slapped himself in the face. .