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Chapter 966: Absolute Strength
Only now five have been determined, and Jin Xingxu himself has been wrong by two, to be precise, he has been wrong by at least three, after all, these numbers correspond one by one, and now on the 36th, he is wrong again, and he will be wrong on the fifth and 6th in the back.
The answer is still being revealed.
Twelfth ...... Zheng Qian is right, Jin Xingxu is also right!
……
Nineteenth ...... Zheng Qian is right, Jin Xingxu is wrong!
……
Thirty-eighth ...... Zheng Qian: Yes, Jin Xingxu is right!
Thirty-ninth ...... Zheng Qian: Yes, Jin Xingxu is right!
Fortieth ...... Zheng Qian is right, Jin Xingxu is wrong!
……
When the last answer was revealed, there was a deathly silence in the audience, and the pin drop could be heard.
Jin Xingxu was right 34 and wrong six!
And Zheng Qianquan is right!
Suddenly, a very small voice said, "This Zheng Qian's luck is simply against the sky, it is all right, all forty numbers are guessed correctly, if you go to bet on horses and buy lottery tickets...... That's not ......."
But before the sound could be fully heard, it was interrupted.
"Luck, you are paralyzed, right one, it is luck, two is luck, three, four, five or luck, but forty is still your paralyzed luck, this is good strength, this is the strength of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, who told you that it is luck?"
The latter sentence was shouted by Wu Weiguo, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help but burst out with swear words.
The voice came, and the audience fell silent again!
But soon, it boiled again!
The audience shouted unanimously, "Yes, Huaxia Chinese medicine definitely does not rely on luck, this is strength, steel-like strength, within three minutes, forty people are diagnosed, this is the level of Huaxia Chinese medicine!"
No one organized, but the voice just got up!
The venue was boiling, and the host on the side was also shocked, this was the first time he was deeply shocked since he hosted the show for so many years, which was incredible!
Even he himself shouted with the microphone in his hand, "Yes, Huaxia Chinese medicine definitely does not rely on luck, this is strength, steel-like strength, within three minutes, confirm forty people, this is the level of Huaxia Chinese medicine!"
Bursts of cheers swarmed like a wave, constantly echoing in this space, impacting Jin Xingxu's braincase.
He stood on the stage as if he was stupid, and the blow to him from this incident can be imagined!
You know, before today, he was an authority and a master, and what he said was the truth, in the field of diagnosing the pulse and knowing people, he recognized the first, and no one dared to recognize the second!
But nowadays......
He was beaten directly from the nine heavens into the eighteenth layer of hell.
One person was diagnosed in three seconds, and more than 40 people were diagnosed in just three minutes, is this luck?
He didn't believe it himself, one or two were luck, three or four were luck, but Nima, forty pairs can still be called luck?
His whole person seemed to have been drained of all his essence, like a walking corpse, just standing on the stage with dull eyes, this incident left an indelible shadow in his heart, I am afraid, in the future, even when he was diagnosing the pulse, he would inadvertently think of today's incident.
The shouting at the venue stopped, and Zheng Qian stared at Jin Xingxu with a calm face, "Now you should know who your father is, right?"
After speaking, Zheng Qian suddenly stepped off the stage, and said in a deep voice: "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing is the earliest and most important medical work in our Chinese culture, the formation and foundation of our Chinese Chinese medicine theoretical system, and the crystallization of the wisdom of our Chinese 5,000-year-old working people. The face is a good thing, and I wish you could have it too!"
As soon as Zheng Qian's last sentence was finished, Jin Xingxu couldn't stand anymore, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.
I don't know if this is to fulfill the promise of kneeling down and shouting my father before, or if I was really crushed by Zheng Gan's momentum and couldn't help but kneel!
But Zheng Qian didn't want to dwell on this, he knew that the shadow he left in Jin Xingxu's heart today, he couldn't erase it in his life, in the future, even if he heard the words Huaxia Chinese medicine, he would think of today's blow, and couldn't help but palpitate and tremble!
With this lesson, Zheng Qian's goal has been achieved, what's the point of shouting dad or not?
The audience was shocked, and when he left the conference room, Wu Weiguo left with Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian didn't leave immediately, he still had things to do when he came to Shucheng, and he couldn't spend it in the hospital every day, the method of stopping bleeding in the internal organs, Zheng Qian also recorded it with a complete description on a piece of paper, and then handed it over to Wu Weiguo.
"Dean Wu, I hope you can promote this method, so that more fellow doctors can learn and save more lives, that is enough!" Zheng Qian looked at Wu Weiguo and said slowly.
Wu Weiguo's eyes were moist, holding the method given to him by Zheng Qian with both hands, and he couldn't stop nodding: "Mr. Zheng, don't worry, I will definitely live up to the trust, such a treasure of Chinese medicine, our younger generations will definitely carry it forward!"
"That's enough!" Zheng Qian smiled and turned to leave.
Wu Weiguo didn't know what it was like in his heart, but he just looked at Zheng Gan's back, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence, "That person...... Probably sent by God to save Huaxia Chinese medicine!"
It's a pity that Zheng Qian can't hear this!
After going downstairs, Zheng Qian's mood also became comfortable.
Just as he pushed the door and was about to go out, suddenly, a figure carrying fast food rushed in from outside the door, and hurriedly bumped directly into Zheng Gan's body.
Who is Zheng Qian?
The reaction was sharp, and he dodged it for a moment, but it was also at that moment that he saw the figure that crashed into him.
"You ......" Zheng Qian's face was shocked, full of incredulity, "How is this possible...... You're a smoke!"
He made a quick move, hugged the figure that was about to end, and shouted out in his mouth.
But the girl was angry, "Hey, who are you? What smoke is in the city? Walk without eyes!"
Suddenly, Zheng Gan's brows furrowed, and he said to himself: "No, no, she is not a smoke, she doesn't have that weird aura on her, she is just an ordinary person...... But...... How can she be so similar to Smoke Allure, it is completely carved out of a mold!"
"Hey, who the hell are you?let go of me, I'm going to bring food to my father!" the girl frowned and couldn't help but say.
Zheng Qian was startled, quickly sobered up, and let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, I thought you were the ...... I knew."
The girl pursed her lips, "This way of accosting pick-up girls is too backward!"
Zheng Qian suddenly had a black line, and he didn't know what to say when he reached his throat.