Chapter 289: Both games are draws
Qin Fan's words were full of absolute confidence, which immediately attracted applause from the hall, after all, the two costs of self-proclaimed medical skills and sitting in the Baicao Hall for two years were not equal at all, and everyone knew that the former was far heavier than the latter.
And since Qin Fan dared to say so, unless he was a fool, he was absolutely sure that he could defeat Yaoyan.
But Yao Yan's face immediately sank: "Qin Fan, are you looking down on me? Compared with a junior, you still have to let the junior let it be like this, hmph, when this matter spreads, my old face of Yao Yan really has no place to rest." ”
"No, Yao Lao misunderstood what I meant, I have heard your deeds in Kyoto before, it can be said that you were famous in Kyoto before I was born, whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, I respect you very much, I can't do anything to make you self-proclaimed medical skills, if the medical community loses you, a famous doctor, it will definitely be the misfortune of the majority of patients. ”
Hearing Qin Fan say this, Yao Yan's face softened slightly, but with his temperament, he would not be cheap no matter what, let alone a junior.
Therefore, after bowing his head and muttering for a while, Yao Yan wiped the ring on his finger and took out a gray iron ball, which was engraved with some wonderful patterns, and looked like a rare object.
And Yao Yan's hand suddenly made Qin Fan's heart tremble, he had a storage ring, and he could still use it, which immediately proved Yao Yan's identity, a cultivator, and he should still be a cultivator specializing in medical Dao.
"Qin Fan, I don't take advantage of you, you should also be a cultivator, then you should be able to see that this gray iron ball is not an ordinary product, it is a one-time attack spirit weapon, if I lose, it will be yours, and I will also be a sitting doctor in this Baicao Hall for three years for free, how about it?"
Looking at the gray iron ball in Yaoyan's hand, Fu Zhen, Jia Huaitong and Nangong Pestle were all a little salivating in their eyes, obviously they all knew the value of this thing, and they couldn't buy it with money.
"Okay, since Yao Lao has said so, then I should make this bet, there are many patients in the hall, if Yao Lao is convenient, we can start now." ”
"The patient chooses the doctor, and after diagnosing the patient, the other party has to evaluate the prescription or treatment plan they prescribe, and if one party can prescribe a better treatment plan than the other, it will be considered a win."
"Hmph. ”
After snorting lightly, Yao Yan stopped talking and sat down on his own, while Jia Huaitong began to introduce to everyone, like a Kyoto divine doctor, a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine who became famous twenty years ago, and a divine doctor used by national leaders to smash all the titles on Yao Yan's head.
The patients in the hall looked at Qin Fan and then looked at Yaoyan, one was a miracle doctor twenty years ago, and the other was a medical immortal today, and they didn't know who to go to for a while.
A quarter of an hour later.
A young man walked out of the crowd and came directly to Qin Fan, which immediately made the corners of Yaoyan's mouth twitch slightly, feeling very shameless.
"Hmph, it's just a sore throat, but it can best test your skills in traditional Chinese medicine, Qin Fan, you are the most suitable for treatment. ”
Hearing this, the young man glanced at Yao Yan in surprise, and secretly said that he had a sore throat before he could diagnose his pulse, which he had only seen here in Qin Fan before.
After Qin Fan symbolically diagnosed the young man's lower pulse, he nodded and smiled: "What Yao Lao said is right, there is nothing wrong with you, but your throat is a little inflamed, and you can be prescribed a prescription." ”
After speaking, Qin Fan picked up the brush and began to put pen to paper, and in less than a minute, he opened a prescription and handed it to Yaoyan.
15 grams of double flower, 10 grams of forsythia, 6 grams of nepeta, 5 grams of peppermint, 5 grams of bean root, 10 grams of burdock seeds, 10 grams of raw hemp, one dose per day, 3 times per decoction in water.
After reading Qin Fan's prescription, Yao Yan snorted coldly and said, "You are at this level, your prescription is decent, but I am afraid that the patient will not be able to take effect immediately." ”
"Haha, Yao Lao is really a master, so what if I add 5 grams of almonds, 5 grams of Banxia, 5 grams of tangerine peel, 5 grams of Poria cocos, 5 grams of asters, and 10 grams of Baibu on the basis of my medicine?"
"Although this patient is said to have a sore throat, but there is also a lot of phlegm in the throat, these herbs I added later have the effect of clearing the lungs and dissolving phlegm and improving the pharynx, and it will be effective on the spot after drinking, and it can be eradicated after taking it for two days. ”
Hearing this, Yao Yan stopped talking, and added the medicinal materials he said later on the basis of the prescription Qin Fan prescribed and handed them to Na Qing: "Follow this, what Qin Fan said before is no problem at all." ”
"Okay, okay, thank you both. After the young man thanked him, he picked up the prescription and went to get it, which had been evaluated by two medical experts, and he was very relieved.
First game, draw.
And everyone in the audience immediately became interested in this medical competition, and from a small sore throat, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Fan and Yao Yan were both masters, and Nangong Pestle, Jia Huaitong's face was not so good, and he secretly scolded Qin Fan for being lucky.
So, under the expectant gaze of everyone, the second patient also walked out of the crowd.
The second person was a middle-aged woman about forty years old, with a sallow face and deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
After the woman's gaze turned to Qin Fan and Yao Yan, she walked in front of Qin Fan again, making Yao Yan's already bad face a little ugly.
When Qin Fan just stretched out his hand, Yao Yan said again: "A patient with lung problems, well, judging from the ease of curing the symptoms, it is indeed much higher than the previous sore throat. ”
Qin Fan held it in the air, and he hadn't touched the woman's hand yet, even if he took it back, his own pulse diagnosis was just to give some face, but he pretended to be bullish in front of him again and four times, if he really wanted to look at the qi method, would he be alone?
So Qin Fan carefully observed the woman's eyes and said, "You should have felt that you couldn't breathe well in the past three days, right?
"Yes, Doctor Qin, sometimes, ahem...... I'm still coughing, what the hell is going on? I can't be sick with something?" the woman suddenly became nervous.
"No, what you are suffering from is lung distention, in the words of Western medicine, it is emphysema, there is a Fan Xuan Lou not far from Baicao Hall, you can go there every day to take Cordyceps sinensis, pork lean meat, millet ginger and other ingredients made of Cordyceps millet porridge, one dose a day, eat it in two parts, take it for five to seven days, and ......"
In the end, Qin Fan didn't say anything further, but looked at Yao Yan with a smile, and Yao Yan snorted lightly after perceiving his gaze, and then picked up the pen and paper: "Don't look at me, write down everything you want to say, the cordyceps millet porridge you said before is really good, but it's still a little bit worse." ”
Qin Fan also smiled, picked up the brush and finished writing with just two waves, and the speed of writing was comparable to Yaoyan.
"Hey, what do you think they're both writing about?
"I don't know, but if it's really a secret recipe, you have to write it down quickly, this is from the hands of two medical masters, and you or your friends who suffer from emphysema can directly copy it in the future. ”
"Hehe, it also depends on who prescribes better, but I still think that Dr. Qin has a better chance of winning, and I can see how miraculous his medical skills are. ”
Su Xue and Ling'er all showed joy after hearing Qin Fan's voice, while the faces of Nangong Pestle and Jia Huaitong were a little gloomy: "Hmph, a group of ignorant people, how can you have seen the strength of Yao Lao's medical skills?"
Then, Qin Fan and Yao Yan each withdrew their gazes from each other, and each exchanged what they had written.
"Qi Huang technique, hanging needle method. ”
"You can use the Qihuang technique to suspend the needle, or use alchemy. ”
After reading what the other party wrote, Qin Fan and Yao Yan's eyes changed for a while, and then they presented the note in their hands to everyone who had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when they saw that the methods listed by the two were roughly the same, they were all confused.
In the second game, it was still a draw.
"!"
Nangong Pestle couldn't help but scold, he had consumed the most expensive favor to invite Yaoyan, but he wasn't waiting to see the result! Two games in a row were draws, and Qin Fan's popularity was already increasing.
But he also knew that this matter was in a hurry, whether it was a mule or a horse, he would always see the high and low, and he didn't believe that there were really two people in this world who were not equal in medical skills, whether it was a mule or a horse, and he would know it when he pulled it out.
"Hmph, this kid really has some skills, and he even knows the hanging needle method in the Qihuang technique. ”
After Yaoyan muttered softly, he took out a pill and handed it to the patient: "Qihuang is too troublesome, this is what I have to refine on weekdays, and the special treatment is to think of patients with lung distension like you, after taking this pill, I will drink a bowl of cordyceps millet soup every day, and I will be cured within a week." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman also glanced at Qin Fan, and after seeing Qin Fan nodding with a smile, she took the pill from Yaoyan and hurriedly thanked her and stepped aside, behaving like everyone else, very curious about the result of this competition.
"What's the matter? You don't test the ingredients of the pill I took out before, so you don't worry that my medicine is wrong?"
Qin Fan laughed when he heard this, and said: "I have long heard that Yao Lao's alchemy is extremely powerful, if even this 'small problem' can't be solved, then the name of this divine doctor has been called for so many years, in the end, I believe in Yao Lao's medical skills." ”
"That's pretty nice, let's move on to the next one. ”
After speaking, Yaoyan also let out a word, saying that his time is limited, like some patients with mild symptoms of cold and fever are recommended to go to the hospital for treatment, and the symptoms of the patients who come to the clinic next time should not be weaker than the previous pulmonary edema.
What he said is not unreasonable, if he comes to them whenever he suffers from a minor illness or a small disaster, it will inevitably be too untechnical and challenging, and this medical competition will not be completed until the Year of the Monkey.
The third patient who came up lived up to everyone's expectations, and was an old man with gray hair who looked like he was about to die.
However, the old man chose differently from the previous two patients this time, and went straight to Yaoyan to sit down, which could be regarded as saving some face for Yaoyan.
"Doctor Yao, you saw me when I was young, and said that I had a congenital problem with my stomach, which was cured at the time, but now it hurts badly, so please take a look at it again. ”
"Well, stick it out. ”
As if sensing that the problem of the old woman in front of him was a bit serious, Yao Yan was no longer as arrogant as before, judging the symptoms by relying only on the qi, but began to carefully diagnose her pulse.
Three minutes later.
Yao Yan withdrew his hand, as if he lowered his head and thought about it, and when Qin Fan saw his lips moving slightly, he said in unison with him: "Choking." ”