The Strongest Doctor

In the month between the shadow uneasy, the staff will be a pile of medicinal materials sent up, there are cooking utensils.

These herbs, which are exactly what Wang Zhen needs, make up the prescription to pull the boat against the current.

Now, Wang Zhen plans to cook medicine on the spot and treat the patient immediately.

"Wang Zhen, is your prescription so effective? Can it work now? " Yueqingying hesitates to see that Wang Zhen has poured the medicinal materials into the medicine pot.

"Of course, otherwise I won't go through so much trouble. Why don't I just give the prescription to the patient and go back to work on it?" Wang Zhen said confidently.

"Yes? Most of the prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine are based on recuperation. How can you make the patient's condition take immediate effect Yue Qingying said she didn't believe it.

"It's not convenient to say, and you should see the effect." Wang Zhen said that he had lit the fire and put some cold water into the medicine jar.

Then, he really Qi operation, slowly put on the medicine can.

In less than a moment, the medicine jar was whistling, and the water in it was boiling, and the white fog was steaming out, sending out the attractive fragrance of medicine.

Wang Zhen's face was serious. He put other herbs into the medicine pot again. He was very particular about putting herbs. He put them down half a minute later, and then each time he put them down, he crumpled the herbs directly.

After about nine minutes, Wang Zhen patted the medicine can. Suddenly, the real Qi in the medicine can burst out, as if there was a slight white light, which was amazing.

"This Wang really cooks medicine, did he also use real Qi?" Feng Ming's eyes were fixed.

Ji Huichun nodded and said, "true Qi can not only resist acupuncture and cure diseases, but also have other magical effects. I just don't understand very much, and I can't catch up with them young people."

Ning Changsheng said with a smile: "as expected, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. TCM is expected to rise."

These three judges have no stingy praise for Wang Zhen.

Yueqingying is even more stunned. She uses Qi to resist needling. She is very proficient, but she seldom uses it. After all, refining medicine is a very tedious thing, and what she pays attention to is to slowly boil out the efficacy of the medicine. She usually gives the medicine to the patient, which will save her a lot of time and enable her to learn medical skills.

But often these neglected things may be assiduously studied by some people.

Wang Zhen is like this. He not only taught himself to create the flute for curing diseases, but also used it very well. Few people can catch up with him.

The audience was stunned.

"This king is so powerful. It took so short a time to make medicine. I can't believe it."

"Yes, look at the herbs. They seem to have been boiled. According to the truth, the herbs in them have been completely boiled."

"Well, how can I remember that one of the players had this situation in the first day of the competition."

"You mean the player who slaps the medicine can open and gives off light, right?"

"That player is actually Lynch. I've been paying attention to him now. On the first day of the competition, when he was cooking medicine, he flew out the top of the medicine jar, which was still a dazzling red light."

"Why didn't I see such a thing?"

"At that time, it was just a flash, because there were too few people who paid attention to him. I was only surprised at a glance, but I didn't see it completely."

There were many people in the audience who recalled the scene of the first day when they were boiling medicine.

At that time, there was a player who made a lot of noise, but many people didn't really see it, just vaguely remember that there was such a thing.

In fact, a lot of people think of Lynch, but Lynch was not too ostentatious, very low-key.

If we really want to say that Lynch's beam at that time was much stronger than Wang Zhen's, it was not a level at all.

"Well, it's clearly Wang Zhen who is cooking medicine. Why do so many people pay attention to me?" Lynch felt the audience and gave him a different look.

Lynch coughed twice, a little confused.

If you really want him to say that, Wang Zhen's medicine is totally OK. Although it is much worse than him, it's not enough for the whole audience to focus on him.

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom." Lynch is not used to this kind of inexplicable attention. He gets up and goes to the toilet in the rest area.

At this time, many of the audience's face slightly lost, they very much hope Lynch can jump out and say two words, the best is to compare Wang Zhen directly.

But the more low-key Lynch is, the more mysterious it is.

This mystery will always be around in my heart, people look forward to the final summit duel.

Eyes, turn to the middle of the field again.

Wang Zhen asked the soup to be poured out and divided into two parts. He cooled it in a porcelain bowl. When the hot air of the white fog dissipated, there was just one mouthful left in the two bowls, which was very small.

he used a lot of herbs, but the decocted soup is so few, it is easy to say that Wang Zhen concentrated the soup into two small bowls.And in such a short time, it's really amazing.

"Wang Zhen, if you give these two bowls of medicine to the patient now, you will be able to cure the disease?" Yue Qingying sniffed a mouthful and found that the flavor of the decoction was rich, which was really not comparable to the ordinary decoction.

But I really want to say that if he goes down with this bowl of soup, the patient can be cured. Yueqingying is really a little unconvinced with me.

"As I said before, I'm not sure that the patient's condition can be cured, and there are no examples that can be used for reference. Now I can only stop the patient's condition, and then prescribe a prescription to recuperate." Wang Zhendao.

"OK, you give it to the patient. I want to see the effect." Yue Qingying said that she is still equal to Wang Zhen now. As long as she doesn't fall behind, she is sure to win.

The patient looked at the two bowls of medicine soup, black, heart can not help but a nausea: "doctor, this medicine soup to drink, really help my disease?"

"Of course, but I'm not sure how many, and the most important thing for you now is the lack of platelets. You can only go back and recuperate slowly. In addition, these two bowls of decoction, one is for taking, and the other is for eye drops." Wang Zhendao.

"Eye drops?" The patient Leng next: "this, this won't have what harm to the eye?"

When he saw the black stuff, he felt that it was not clean, and there was a lot of medicinal residue mixed in it, which was not very good for his eyes.

But Wang Zhen was extremely serious and said, "don't worry, this medicine is very good for your eyes. It only needs to be applied for a while to stop your disease."