Rebirth: Super Cultivator in City

"I'll go on. Chen Yu also wrote that the fifth patient's right leg was injured three months ago and was able to exercise yesterday." Guo laodun said.

Wow

"As like as two peas told him, this is much more accurate than the results announced by Zhao Ritian."

When Guo laodun was singing, this sentence suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"It's incredible that you Chinese medicine can see the time when people are injured."

"This..." Zhao Ritian on one side had a very gloomy face at this time, and tried not to burst out.

"Well, be quiet, everyone. I haven't finished yet." old Guo said.

As soon as they heard that Guo Yan had not finished reading, they all quieted down. At this time, they all enjoyed the shock brought by Chen Yu.

"This person, with Yin flourishing and Yang declining, often stays up late. Three months ago, he must have had a car accident due to fatigue driving. In addition to breaking his leg, blood clots also appeared in his left lung. He always felt that his lungs were blocked and swollen, but there were no serious symptoms. For example, the clots accumulated over time became larger, ranging from shock to death. Well, that's all."

When Guo finished, he turned over the note written by Chen Yu in his hand and pointed it at everyone for everyone to see.

At this time, many news cameramen aim their lenses at the note, and the contents written on it can be seen at a glance.

"That's true! I'm a truck driver and often drive long distances at night. I had a car accident three months ago because I was too sleepy. Recently, I really felt my lungs blocked, but I didn't take it seriously if it didn't delay me. Master, you must save me!" the fifth patient went to Chen Yu and prayed for Chen Yu.

"Take some traditional Chinese medicine to remove blood stasis and massage your lungs more often." Chen Yu said faintly.

I often stay up late. I can see that fatigue driving leads to car accidents. It's too awesome.

All in!

Moreover, the disease detected is more than that of Zhao Ritian, and the speed is faster than that of Zhao Ritian for half a century.

At this time, Guo Yan was excited and couldn't speak. He just looked at Chen Yu with positive eyes.

Mu Qianqian shouted excitedly:

"Chen Yu, fast and accurate!"

Fast? Again?

Then Mu Qianqian suddenly thought of something. His face turned red and stopped talking, but he still shook his body excitedly.

"Chen Yusheng this round!" Guo Yan said.

Although Guo Yan and Chen Yu are partners, no one opposes Chen Yu in the face of the facts.

"Yes, Chen Yu has the shortest time and the most accurate diagnosis. Chen Yu won!"

"Yes! Who is the first?"

"Audience friends, the result of the first competition was Chen Yu, who we were not optimistic about at the beginning!"

……

Many people in the audience were cheering for Chen Yu at this time, completely ignoring Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian also saw the embarrassment of the scene and forcibly interrupted the cheers of the crowd:

"Er, guys, this is just the first competition. There are two more games. Let's have the second competition."

Click! Click!

The reporters took photos one after another, and people were waiting for the start of the second competition.

"In the second game, we compared and guessed the prescription. There were many traditional Chinese medicine under the stage. We called one at random and asked him to prepare a pair of soup medicine. We compared and guessed who could guess the composition of the soup medicine."

Zhao Ritian said.

As soon as I heard that a traditional Chinese medicine was needed, many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners shouted.

"I'll come. I have a unique formula," said an elderly Chinese doctor.

"Choose me..."

At this time, his traditional Chinese medicine wanted to show off when there were audience and reporters on the stage.

Just imagine, if you can't guess the ingredients of your own prescription even Guo Lao and Beizhi's disciples, you will have more face and your own medical school will prosper day by day.

"Choose me, my ancestral prescription! I promise to make the game wonderful!" said a divided middle-aged man.

"Bah! Who doesn't know your family's ancestral laxative. Can they continue the competition after they taste your prescription?"

"Er..." he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Finally, after the competition between Chen Yu and Zhao Ritian, the first elderly Chinese medicine was selected. Then the Chinese medicine went to the herbal medicine cabinet prepared backstage and began to grab medicine. In order to ensure fairness, there was no camera and no one to accompany the whole process.

"Hum, I've been tasting medicine since I was three years old. There's nothing I can't taste in the world. This time you'll wait to lose."

Zhao Ritian looked at Chen Yuran and said arrogantly.

Chen Yu waited quietly without saying a word.

In his eyes, Zhao Ritian, who tasted medicine at the age of three, was a mole ant. Chen Yu scattered immortals for thousands of years, and tasted all kinds of herbs for thousands of years. Could he be compared with Zhao Ritian.

At this time, Mu Qianqian kept talking about the highlights of the last game around Guo Yan. Guo Yan just smiled and looked at Chen Yu.

The audience are actively discussing.

"Bet, bet, who can win this game? One loses 100."

"Old Guo's Apprentice shocked me just now. I offered two thousand soft sister coins to bet on his victory!"

"Then Zhao Ritian is not bad. I bet Zhao Ritian with 3000 soft younger sister coins."

"I'll give you a hundred dollars..."

"A hundred dollars, too? Go up."

"I'll pay five thousand, Zhao Risheng."

……

After an hour, the old man of traditional Chinese medicine came out with a big medicine pot.

Then someone took three bowls and poured three bowls of medicine.

He took one of the bowls, went to the fifth patient in the first competition and said:

"Just heard that Chen Xiaoyou said you have congestion in your lungs. This medicine just has some effects of activating tendons and removing blood stasis. Drink it."

"Oh, thank you so much." the man took the medicine bowl and was very grateful.

"If you want to thank Chen Xiaoyou, if he hadn't diagnosed your illness, I wouldn't have applied the medicine to the case," the old man said.

The man looked at Chen Yuran and said thank you.

Something happened, but what journalists want to see most is that the camera keeps shooting at Chen Yu.

Zhao RI, on the other side, said to the old man in a bad mood:

"Let's start."

"OK, you two, please taste it." the old man made a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Ritian was impatient for a long time. He just wanted to beat Chen Yu quickly. He walked to the medicine bowl in two steps, picked up a bowl and began to taste it one by one. He wrote a few traditional Chinese medicines on paper every time he tasted it.

"Wow, it's so fast. You can taste the prescription every time you taste it."

"Ha ha, I bet Zhao Ritian to win. I'll lose 100. I'll make more money."

……

Chen Yu walked over, took the medicine bowl, smelled it, then put down the medicine bowl and began to write on the paper.

The people present have readily accepted Chen Yu's seemingly rash behavior.

"Wow, it's so handsome. Smell it and start writing."

"I wish my boyfriend was as handsome as him." a girl said. This sentence almost made the boyfriend next to him jump onto the stage and beat Chen Yu.

Zhao Ritian on the stage was also surprised to see Chen Yu's move, but after the loss of the last time, he had put away his contempt and constantly accelerated his speed.

Pop!

Pop!

Almost at the same time, they put down their pens.

This

The audience froze for a moment and then began to discuss.

"I'll go. You can see who's fast?"

"It seems that Chen Yu is a little faster."

"You fart, it's Zhao RI Tian Kuai."

Mu Qianqian said to Guo Yan, "Professor Guo, I didn't expect Zhao Ritian to have two sons."

Guo Yan nodded. He didn't expect that Zhao Ritian could be as fast as Chen Yu.

"OK, let's call it a tie in speed. Now hurry to announce the prescription," Zhao said.

The old man who dispensed the medicine took out a long written formula and shook it to the camera.

When the old man wanted to publish the prescription, in order to be fair, Chen Yu and Zhao Ritian exchanged the prescriptions in their hands respectively.

"I'll announce the prescription now. If my opponent has this medicine on his paper, say yes and No." the old man then straightened his clothes and began to read the prescription.

Everyone on stage held their breath for fear of missing the wonderful duel.

"Angelica sinensis and raw land are nine grams each."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Six grams of Fructus aurantii and red peony respectively."

"Yes"

"Yes."

……

The old man said 23 herbs in a row. Chen Yu and Zhao Ritian both had them.

"Hum! There are twenty-three herbs in this medicine soup. This game is nothing more than a draw." Zhao Ritian looked at Chen Yu and hummed coldly.

"I'll go! It's even!"

"In this case, isn't the dealer winning? We all lost?"

"How can this be!"

The audience was boiling again.

"No, actually, my medicine is 24 flavors, and the last one is wulingzhi." the old man said faintly.

"What shit wulingzhi? I haven't heard of it since the primary school doctor. I didn't write it. I'm sure he won't know. It's even." Zhao Ritian pointed to Chen Yu and said.

"You're taking a good look at the prescription I wrote," Chen Yu said.

Huh?

"Let's see what it can do. No, it's just..."

GA!

At this time, Zhao Ritian was still and quietly looked at the three big characters in the first row of Chen Yu's note, wulingzhi!

This

How can we miss the first row.

"This..." Zhao Ritian stood quietly at this time.

At this time, the audience was dissatisfied with Zhao Ritian's silence.

"What's the matter? Don't just stand there and talk."

"Yes, did he write it or not?"

"Wrote..." although Zhao Ritian was very reluctant, he still said these two words.

"I got a big shit, I won! I'll lose 100 for one, ha ha!"

"Lost, Zhao Ritian, you silly beep! I'm your ancestor!"

"My five thousand yuan!"

……

Zhao Ritian did lose. In his heart, even if Chen Yu didn't write the last medicine, he also lost; Because Chen Yu smelled the herbs only by his nose, and he also tasted them. Although he was arrogant, he also thought he was not Chen Yu's opponent at this time.

Mu Qianqian was very excited to see that Chen Yu had won.

"Chen Yu, I admire you so much!"

Guo also nodded. Although he didn't speak, he couldn't hide his inner joy at this time.

If the competition points to three games, Chen Yu has won two games, which is already a victory.

Win!

"Chen Yu!"

"Chen Yu!"

The audience was all boiling.

"Audience friends, in this live contest, old Guo's apprentice has won two contests and has won."

At the moment, many people watching the live broadcast are boiling.

"Shit, isn't this Lao Chen? He's so sharp and awesome!" Zhao Bo was bored in class. He secretly took out his mobile phone to check the news. Unexpectedly, he saw Chen Yu's photo. When he opened it, it was a live video of a game, so he put on his headphones to watch it.

"What kind of medicinal material is this wulingzhi?" Zhao Ritian said to the old man.

"Now that Chen Xiaoyou has written it, you must know. Why don't you say it." the old man looked at Chen Yu and said.

"Wulingzhi is mouse excrement." Chen Yu said faintly.

"How is it possible, mouse... How can that thing be used as medicine!" Zhao Ritian asked with disbelief on his face.

"Rats are pests. It is precisely because they eat grain, which contains a lot of Yang Qi, so mouse excrement is the stuff to replenish Yang, and can promote blood circulation and dredge silt," the old man added.

This

This is embarrassing.

How could Zhao Ritian, who was spoiled since childhood, know mouse excrement, and it is even impossible to know that mouse excrement is also used as traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhao Ritian stood like this.