Physician’s Odyssey

Chapter 1780 Thousands of People and Thousands of Medical Realm

"No, you have to go, I have to leave with the boss."

Ji Xiangjun said decisively and calmly.

Xiao Jingjing glanced at Ji Xiangjun complicatedly. In her impression, Ji Xiangjun's personality has always been gentle, and it is hard to imagine that her heart is actually very strong.

"Brother Liao, he just made a joke." Xiao Jingjing smiled, "Actually, it's not that serious."

"I'm really not kidding." Liao Huashi sighed: "We all got one thing wrong. This is not the home of Sanwei Group, nor the home of Yaoshen Group. Think about it, this is the home of Chinese Medicine Sect. Su. Tao is now shining all over! He is the enemy of the sect of Chinese medicine, and it is inevitable that he will become the target of public criticism."

"Can these sects fail to lose?" Qiao Xue asked curiously.

"You can't lose!" Liao Huashi sighed, "On the surface, Su Tao faces so many challengers alone. He is a disadvantaged group. But in fact, Su Tao always looks down on his opponent condescendingly. If Su Tao loses, Zongmen There will be a step to step down, and you will never be embarrassed with Su Tao; if Su Tao wins, I am afraid some people will become anxious."

Liao Huashi looked at the problem quite thoroughly. Throughout the ages, people who were desperately desperately took risks and used savage methods to solve problems.

People with wealthy waists will think of using money to open a way to solve problems; people who are impoverished can only solve problems with both hands.

"Not so!" Qiao Xue secretly observed the front row.

The eyes of the two middle-aged men looking at Su Tao were full of resentment, as if they were about to kill.

Qiao Xue suddenly realized Liao Huashi, and she was right.

Liao Huashi sighed: "I have been educated in the sect of traditional Chinese medicine since I was a child, so I can feel their inner fears. Whether Sanweitang or Yaowangtang, their appearance has made the living space of the sect of traditional Chinese medicine shrinking. The kind of people facing unemployment It feels too scary. But this is an inevitable trend in the future development of Chinese medicine. Zongmen cannot fight alone, otherwise they will not survive. They actually know that this is the inevitable way!"

Qiao Xue said: "Which side are you on?"

"The evil side." Liao Huashi said.

"Evil?" Qiao Xue looked at Liao Huashi puzzledly.

"Su Tao now intends to destroy the pride and self-confidence of the traditional Chinese medicine sect. Isn't he evil?" Liao Huashi said helplessly.

Qiao Xue smiled and said: "I don't think that from the perspective of a normal person, Su Tao is more like a hero."

"Then you say I'm abnormal?" Liao Huashi asked rhetorically.

"Yes... However, no matter how abnormal you are, I will accept you." Qiao Xue smiled.

Xiao Jingjing and Ji Xiangjun next to each other glanced at each other and made a tacit expression of wanting to vomit.

Qiao Xue and Liao Huashi are so good at showing affection!

...

Liao Huashi's statement is certainly a bit exaggerated, and the people below will not be attacked by groups, but they certainly have no good impressions of Su Tao.

Su Tao can also clearly feel that the atmosphere is not very good, but he knows that if he wants to get the favor of the traditional Chinese medicine sect, he can get it not by begging, but by his own strength.

Change the deep-rooted concepts of these sects to let them know that there is still a mountain high.

Not from a sect, but Chinese medicine with outstanding medical skills, there are many!

Such as Song Sichen, such as Dou Fanggang, and Su Tao himself!

Except for the five people who entered the last link, all the rest were off the stage.

Lang Qianhui said: "Next is the last part of this battle, which is on-site treatment. We are not far from the Hecheng Chinese Medicine Hospital. Someone will temporarily transfer a group of patients from the hospital. Serious illnesses can be cured. Minor illnesses can be cured. In this way, the level of these five people can be seen. Of course, we also have professional judges to supervise to ensure fairness and justice."

"The time is two hours, not only to count the number of patients, but also to ask for accuracy and satisfaction."

Lang Qianhui then explained several rules and the staff moved up to five consultation desks.

Soon, the patients continuously got off the bus, entered the conference hall, and walked towards the five people.

The patients have been notified and know that the five people on the stage are all skilled Chinese medicine doctors.

Five minutes later.

Hou Linliang and Lang Qianhui complained: "It's not fair, why do I have so few patients here?"

Lang Qianhui was a little surprised. Hou Linliang was not slow to treat patients, but the patients were the least on his side, and the number of people going to Su Tao and Xie Yinyin was the most.

Su Tao's fame is there, and Xie Yinyin is the only woman.

Lang Qianhui glanced at Wu Linyi awkwardly, and Wu Linyi frowned at him: "Do you think this question should be asked to us? You should reflect on yourself, why there are fewer people on your side than others. Can attract patients to take the initiative. Seeing you for treatment is also the doctor's basic strength."

Hou Linliang was too suffocated and could only swallow her breath.

Wu Linyi sighed secretly. Hou Linliang's medical skills were not much worse than Tang Jian and Xiao Yao.

But, who makes you look ugly?

Beauty is important not only for doctors, but also for people in any industry.

Sitting across from Su Tao was an old man in his sixties. He looked pretty good, with bright eyes and rosy cheeks.

Su Tao stretched out his finger and put a finger on his wrist, "How about sleep and bowel movements?"

"Sleep is good, eat and drink Lazar, no problem." The uncle's personality is brighter and more cooperative.

Su Tao picked up his pen and wrote on the paper: "Bodily healthy, strong blood, and excellent spirit..."

The old Chinese doctor who was in charge of supervising Su Tao next asked: "You are in good health, why did you come here for treatment?"

The uncle said: "I came here to check my body regularly. Seeing that everyone is following the bus, I was curious and followed."

"..." The old Chinese doctor rolled his eyes and was speechless.

"Uncle, there is really no major problem with your body, and the physical examination can't find any problems. However, you should still pay attention to keep warm during this period to avoid repeated attacks of habitual tonsillitis." Su Tao reminded patiently Tao.

The uncle was very relaxed at first, and when he heard the second half sentence, he said in surprise: "Yes, how do you know that I have this problem every winter?"

"Your illness is related to climate change. Although Hecheng is not a northern city, the climate is humid and the winter is not particularly cold, but the wind is relatively strong, and your body is cold." Su Tao has already written a prescription," Get the prescription, and in another week or so, you will take three doses a day. I believe that the old problem will not happen again this year."

The old Chinese doctor is an expert in treating pre-existing diseases, and he is very good at conditioning the body of patients.

To cure the disease, it is to predict the possible disease in advance and get rid of the root of the disease in time.

Su Tao's hand can be regarded as an old Chinese doctor's expertise.

The old Chinese doctor next to him remained silent, sighing secretly that Su Tao seemed to have changed when he faced the patient.

There is no hostility, mature and stable, and every sentence is very elegant. If he didn't look at his young face, he would completely mistake him for an experienced doctor in his 50s or 60s.

The second patient stepped forward, and Su Tao followed the rules, watching, hearing and asking.

Although the process is the same, it feels different to the old Chinese doctor because the opposite patient is different.

The old Chinese doctor knew that Su Tao had reached the realm of "a thousand people and thousand doctors".

Different people, with the same treatment process, show different styles.

This is also called rescue due to illness.

As always, Su Tao not only saw the root of the current disease, but also saw what disease the patient had had before, what is the connection with the current disease, and where he should pay attention in the future.

The progress on the scene is obvious. Not only does Su Tao have a large number of patients, but the speed of treatment is also very fast, and the diagnosis is accurate.

Xiao Yao's speed closely followed, but he was several people behind Su Tao, and the distance was constantly being stretched.

An hour and a half has passed, and there is still half an hour before the end, Lang Qianhui once again teases the atmosphere on the court.

Everyone became nervous, and every time a patient was ended, it would attract heated discussions.

Tang Jian was in trouble. When he reached the thirteenth doctor, he suddenly got stuck and the number of doctors stagnated.

The senior supervisor next to him reminded: "Why don't you put this aside? I'll see him later. You are in a competition now, otherwise, it will affect your results."

The patient sitting opposite Tang Jian had actually collapsed.

Because Tang Jian spent a long time on herself, she wondered if she had a terminal illness, right?

"Can you do it? If you can't find it out, then change to a doctor." The patient is a woman in her thirties who looks pretty good. Depending on her dress and taste, family conditions are also good.

Tang Jian didn't deliberately embarrass her. He was fighting a doctor. Of course, he knew that he had to solve every patient as soon as possible, but he was not allowed to slack off any patient and had to do his best.

Tang Jian had never touched such a strange pulse condition before, and kept his heart calm and touched it several times.

If he hadn't been treated in public, others would think that he deliberately molested the good women.

Finally Tang Jian was discouraged, and smiled bitterly with the seniors around him: "Can you help me feel my pulse?"

The old Chinese doctor was the master of Shui Yunjian, glanced at Tang Jian lightly, and then said to the woman: "I'll give you a pulse!"

The woman gave the old Chinese doctor an impatient look, and swallowed her breath: "Please hurry up, I don't have the time to write with you. I didn't expect Chinese medicine to be so troublesome. I knew I would go directly to the western doctor.

After speaking, the woman glanced in Su Tao's direction. She had heard Su Tao's name, and originally wanted to see if Su Tao could heal herself, but Su Tao was full of people. She could only give up and find Tang Jian who looked pretty good.

The old Chinese doctor in Shui Yunjian took a look at the woman's pulse, frowning suddenly, and finally realized why Tang Jian was stumped.

Because the pulse of this woman is really weird!

The old Chinese doctor said in a deep voice to the woman: "Please wait a while. After the game on our side is over, I will check it with you again."

Did I really have a terminal illness?

As soon as the old Chinese doctor's voice fell, the woman was so scared that she passed out.

The old Chinese doctor hurriedly asked the staff to hold the woman aside, and said, "Give her some water."