Medical Master Chapter 182: The big doctor comes first!


"Sorry."

Fang Qiu stood up, bowed and apologized to the audience in the audience, and then said to Li Huawen: "Director, sorry, I may not be able to record this episode."

End.

I turned my head and looked at "Bo Zhi Tian Xia" and said, "I have never provoke you. It was you yourself that troubled me. Now you have found the studio. If so, let’s go. Let’s find someone. Let’s say it in a quiet place, don’t disturb the live audience and the recording of the show."

"Huh!"

"Bo Zhi Tian Xia" coldly snorted, and opened his mouth: "Find a quiet place, I am here to expose you, a liar. I will not go anywhere today. I will be in front of everyone and in front of the camera if I have the ability. Noodles!"

Hear the words.

Everyone in the room was startled.

The audience is even more angry.

It is exactly as Fangqiu said, he has never found this person's troubles, all the incidents were inexplicably provoked by this person himself, and now after being beaten, he is still looking for him with such a slapped face. Fangqiu's troubles, even if he was looking for trouble in private, he even found the studio.

This person is crazy!

When everyone is very angry, but it is difficult to speak out.

"What a fool!"

Suddenly an angry rebuke came.

Everyone turned their eyes.

See you.

The three judges on the board of judges stood up angrily.

In their opinion.

This "Bo Zhi Tian Xia" is really bullying too much. He is not bullying Fang Qiu, but Chinese medicine!

It’s rare for TCM praises to usher in a development in the past few decades. With the strong support of CCTV, such a program was created. It’s okay for this person to mess around on Weibo. He actually found the studio. This is simply trampling Chinese medicine to death!

How can the three great doctors not be angry?

"What's your name?"

Yang Junyong took the lead in opening his mouth and said: "Aren't you just trying to get eyeballs? Tell me your name!"

"Huh."

"Bo Zhi Tian Xia" snorted coldly and said: "Yang Bo!"

"How can you be a scum in my Yang family!"

Yang Junyong was even more angry when he heard the other party's name.

"Yang Bo, right?"

Li Zhengtang squinted his eyes and said, "Don't find Fangqiu, let's come!"

"Yes!"

Huang Zhengren immediately echoed, saying: "Didn't you say that we have no Chinese medicine practitioners? Our three old guys took over your provocation!"

The three are very angry.

Although they are all studying Chinese medicine and are accustomed to self-cultivation, after all, the three of them are individuals with personalities and tempers. In this situation, it is strange to not be angry!

Offstage.

Yang Bo rolled his eyes.

"It’s okay to let the three old guys take a look. After all, these three old guys have very deep qualifications. If they can be optimistic, the credit will not fall on Fang Qiu. It has nothing to do with Fang Qiu. I can also question Fang. Qiu, you can also say that Fang Qiu is a liar."

"If the three old guys can't be cured, it's even better. Even the old guy can't be cured. How can Fangqiu, a hairy boy, be cured?"

"Not even an old Chinese medicine doctor can do it, how can a Chinese medicine doctor do it?"

Think of it here.

Yang Bo made up his mind.

Just let the three old guys heal. Even if the cure is not good, Fang Qiu will definitely not let Fang Qiu look at him. He will take the person away and just bite on the Chinese medicine. Anyway, the fact is that the three old Chinese doctors are not optimistic.

This way.

He is about to trample on Chinese medicine!

The most important thing is.

He doesn't need to deal with Fang Qiu head-on. Although he firmly believes that Chinese medicine cannot cure cancer, Yang Ningyuan's disease is indeed cured. There may be something unknown to outsiders.

The so-called don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Being able to stagger with Fang Qiu and regain his reputation as a Chinese medicine practitioner, this kind of good opportunity will naturally not be missed by Yang Bo, a Weibo big V.

"Okay, I will give you a chance."

Without much thinking, Yang Bo opened his mouth and said: “I want to see if your Chinese medicine doctor can really cure cancer, I don’t force Fangqiu, he is just a kid in the Chinese medicine world. Now that all three of you old Chinese medicine doctors have come forward, I will let everyone take a good look at what a real Chinese medicine is like!"

The words are hard to hear.

However, it is natural to hear this in other people's ears.

If even the three judges of "Youth Chinese Medicine" with such a seniority cannot cure them, how can Fangqiu, who is still in his freshman year after studying medicine for one year, be cured?

On the judges' stage.

The three great doctors looked ugly.

"Where are the people?"

Huang Zhengren asked openly.

"Don't worry, I will bring people in right away."

While speaking, Yang Bo turned and walked out of the studio, bringing in a person from outside.

This person looks pretty normal.

It's just that my face is a bit bad.

Entering the studio again, Yang Boss is not polite, and directly drags people onto the stage.

Everyone stares at it.

The one who was pulled by Yang Bo was an elderly man.

The patient comes.

Three doctors greeted him immediately.

Start the diagnosis with everyone’s attention.

While making a diagnosis, the three great doctors were writing.

"The tongue is red and the tongue coating is thin and white."

"Small pulse string."

"Dialectics: heat and phlegm in the lungs."

"The principle of treatment: clearing the lungs and dissipating phlegm, softening the firmness and dispelling the masses."

"Prescription: 18 grams of Scutellaria baicalensis Georgi, 18 grams of Lycopersicon esculentum, 12 grams of Forsythia suspensa, 9 grams of Platycladus orientalis leaves, 30 grams of Imperata cylindrica root, 30 grams of reed root, 12 grams of Shishangbai, 12 grams of August, Coix seed 12 grams, 12 grams of Ishinomaki, 9 grams of Shan Cigu, 12 grams of Polyporus, 12 grams of Poria, 12 grams of Prunella, 15 grams of Kaijinsuo, 12 grams of Asparagus, 12 grams of Ophiopogon japonicus, Qi Tie."

Soon.

The real paragraph is over, and a good prescription is prescribed.

Doctor Huang Zhengren handed the prescription to Yang Bo directly.

"Is it finished?"

Yang Bo asked.

"Could it be possible, do you want us to pay for the medicine and decoct it for you?"

Yang Junyong coldly hummed.

"Do you think that if you just prescribe a prescription, this will be over?"

Yang Bo curled his mouth, looking at the prescription, while opening his mouth and asked: "In front of all the audience, and all the shots, you have to tell me, how long will this disease be cured?"

"As fast as one month, as slow as three months!"

Huang Zhengren opened his mouth and said: "What I am giving you is only a prescription for a diagnosis, and there will be a second diagnosis and treatment a week later. The patient's condition needs to be diagnosed and treated several times, and the prescription must be adjusted at any time."

"This is a normal TCM treatment rule, right?"

Yang Bo put away the prescription, looked at the three major doctors and asked: "I need to have a diagnosis and treatment every other time, and I need to adjust the prescription at any time?"

"That's right."

Doctor Huang Zhengren nodded.

Li Zhengtang and Yang Junyong also echoed their responses.

Indeed.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats diseases by cutting off the roots, so special treatments are rarely done. Almost all diagnosis and treatment are based on removing the roots. However, because the disease is too serious, it may cause complications at any time, so it is necessary to adjust the prescription frequently.

"Everyone heard it?"

Affirmed by the three great doctors, Yang Bo immediately flashed a sly in his eyes, turned his head to all the audience on the scene, and even deliberately looked for the camera, and said: "The three judges said so. It means that Fang Qiu was completely lying before, and even three old Chinese doctors took one month to three months to treat, and it may not be cured. How could Fangqiu, the hairy boy, be so short Will Yang Ningyuan be cured in two or three days?"

"Needless to say, the answer is already obvious."

Speaking of which.

Yang Bo immediately turned his head, pointed at Fang Qiu and rebuked: "Fangqiu, you are a liar!"

"You are wrong."

Faced with Yang Bo's anger, Fang Qiu shook his head and said calmly: "I didn't treat Mr. Yang Ningyuan for a few days, but only took less than an hour!"

The words came out.

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

One hour?

So fast?

It's not just the audience.

Even the rest of the contestants were shocked.

"Less than an hour?"

Roger stared at Fang Qiu with a shocked expression on his face. As a disciple of the Chu Sheng doctor, he naturally heard Yang Ningyuan’s condition from the mouth of the Chu Sheng doctor. It can be said that he was on the scene except Fang Qiu, right Yang Ningyuan’s condition is the most familiar one.

But that's why he was so shocked.

That kind of condition can be completely cured within an hour?

How is this possible?

The descendants of the four major families were also very shocked.

That's a terminal illness. How can it be possible to cure the terminal illness in less than an hour?

Jiang Miaoyu was also shocked.

Fangqiu hadn't told him in detail at all, so he didn't know at all that Fangqiu had cured Yang Ningyuan's disease in such a short time.

This is incredible!

At the same time, everyone in the program group, as well as Yang Bo, who has been standing on the stage to provoke Chinese medicine and provoke Fangqiu, have also entered a state of bewilderment!

"Less than an hour?"

Yang Bo murmured, then immediately raised his head, staring at Fang Qiu firmly, and said: "You were pierced by me as a liar~IndoMTL.com~ You were crazy or stupid, less than one It can be cured in a few hours, you are so powerful, come here!"

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "However, the treatment method I use can only involve me and the patient, and no one else is required to visit."

"If you can, you can take the patient to the hospital for a physical examination now. After the examination is completed, let me come for treatment, and then go to the hospital for examination after the treatment."

Hear the words.

Yang Bo sneered, took out a hospital inspection report from the inner pocket of his clothes, and said, "This is the hospital inspection report. You don't need to check it again. You can read it now, and go straight to it. Verify!"

"Do you dare?"

Yang Bo sneered.

"Director."

Fang Qiu turned his head, looked at Director Li Huawen, and said, "Can you arrange a room for me?"

"Yes."

The director nodded immediately.

"Get ready."

Fangqiu is not afraid.

Soon.

The program team arranged the room. Fang Qiu walked into the room with the patient. He directly scanned the room with his mind and made sure that the room was tight and that there was no camera in the room. Close the door and officially begin treatment.

Outside the room.

Everyone is waiting.

In order to allow this treatment into the lens, the director directly set the room on the stage. Everyone can clearly see the room on the stage, but no one can see the situation in the room.

Director Li Huawen also felt a pity in his heart.

There is no way to shoot such a precious picture.

However, since this is what Fangqiu requested, there is no other way. The process does not matter. The most important thing... is the result!

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