"Really, I thought that the so-called 'skin touching method' would appear, but it seems that it is just an empty shell blown out of the blind."

In the audience, a blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauty mocked in broken Chinese.

"Forget it, this so-called medicine king competition can't be watched anymore, and even the most anticipated characters are just empty shells, and people can't watch it anymore."

Lin Zifeng did not appear, and the audience in the entire audience was in a commotion.

Today's group of Western medicine celebrities are nothing more than the descendants of Wang Chongyang, and everyone is full of curiosity, but now? It's all a demon moth.

Soon, the personal disciples of the Holy Hand Calamity Spring and Autumn and the two sons of the Broken Vein King began to compete fiercely.

The first patient to come out was randomly drawn from the audience.

"Hello." The disciple of the Holy Hand personally smiled at the old man and the sick man, although it was just a smile, but the warmth made the old man feel comfortable in his heart.

"Hello."

The old man frowned twice, and then quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Chongyang, Gu Tianjiao, Zhang Sanmad, and Wo Chunqiu all nodded with satisfaction.

Because the first element of a qualified TCM practitioner is to give the patient a caring and trusting smile, so that the patient can feel the care from the doctor. Experience the warmth that the doctor gives them, instead of a solemn face, but causes psychological pressure on the patient.

"My name is Woe Chao, the disciple of the Holy Hand Woe Chunqiu. Can I treat you? ”

Chaos introduced with a smile.

However, the old man was relaxed at first, but when he heard his name, his muscles and bones suddenly froze.

After seeing this scene, the above Woe Chunqiu suddenly felt nervous, the key is that their surname Woe is too damaging and unlucky. People are here to heal the disease, you are good, just cause trouble, who can admit it......

"I'm sorry, can I change the doctor."

Sure enough, the old man was not very worried about the holy hand treatment in front of him.

"What!"

As soon as the pupils of the calamity are tight, will you lose in front of the first patient?

"Yes!"

Medicine King Gu Tianjiao smiled and stood up.

"Why! I haven't treated you yet, so why should I change someone? Woe Zhi's eyes were angry, and he stared at the old man closely.

"Young man, although you have done a good job in the early stage, but your name is too unflattering, you must know that not every patient can tolerate the doctor's call 'trouble', even if your medical skills are high, your name is too unlucky, can you guarantee that other patients will not reject you because of your name?"

The old man spoke eloquently, as if a senior old scholar was talking about the patient's psychological condition.

"But the name doesn't mean a qiē! What's more, isn't this reality of judging things by names too hasty? ”

"Yes, it is true that a name does not mean a qiē, but the premise is that you have already reported your name, and it is such a disaster, just ask when a terminally ill patient comes to you, and you suddenly sue him, your name is chaos, and he even has the last glimmer of hope dashed because of your name. You haven't thought about being a patient who is about to die, do you think his psychological endurance will be great? Perhaps he would have thought that a qiē was already predestined. ”

“……”

Speechless......

The audience was silent, and the man who called the troubles was also blushing from the old man's words, and lowered his head, not daring to squeak again.

"As the best doctors, they not only show off their medical skills, but more importantly, understand the psychological needs of patients, and also empathize with the psychological conditions of patients, which is also the most important thing!"

The old man smiled slightly and glanced at the audience: "And when you just heard about the substitution, you obviously had emotional displeasure on your face, which means that you value Cheng Dù in this competition, a really good doctor should not be defeated by any words, because your responsibility is to save people, not to listen to people's preaching!" ”

After saying that, the old man smiled knowingly, stepped forward and patted the troubled shoulder, and then turned away in a dashing manner, returning to his audience.

Scourge kept his head down, losing the game at the beginning because of his name, and he felt that the old man was right.

Doctors themselves are a complex profession, and the patients they encounter are also strange, who can guarantee that they will not encounter such patients?

"Boom la la ......"

The old man's narration instantly silenced the audience, and then there was an endless stream of applause to show his awe of the old man just now.

Everyone knows that the old man is actually an old Chinese medicine doctor himself, so what he represents is also the same line of patients and doctors.

"Come back." Woe Chunqiu beckoned, at the beginning of this game, he could be regarded as learning something.

"Yes." Chaos nodded, and then left the field......

"Alright, second to play."

In the first game, someone was defeated because of his name, and this time it was the son of Zhang Sanmad, the king of broken veins.

Before going on the court, he swallowed his saliva and tried to breathe hard to calm his feelings, he knew that it was not so simple to win the championship, and the test was detailed.

"Hello. I'm your physician, Zhang Shuitian. ”

"Hello." This time, the patient was a pregnant woman.

"Excuse me, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Shuitian has tried his best to control his feelings and capture every detail.

"I just feel a little dizzy, and I vomit a lot, especially when I see the food, I want to vomit when I smell the food, and I don't have any appetite at all. But especially like sour food. ”

Pregnant women are constantly introducing themselves.

Zhang Shuitian took a deep breath, because of nervousness, his eyes swept over the pregnant woman, and he smiled softly: "Please give me your hand, I will give you the pulse." ”

The pregnant woman was first vigilant, and then displeased to comply, stretched out her arm and put it on the table, waiting for Zhang Shuitian to give him the pulse, but just when Zhang Shuitian was about to give the pregnant woman the pulse, everyone burst into breath, and something detailed happened like the first game.

On the stage, Zhang San, the king of broken pulses, stared at the old man madly, nervously watching his son preparing to go to the pulse, and his heart was extremely nervous.

"Excuse me, can I change doctors?"

Really...... Accidents still appeared.

"Y-Something's wrong with me?" Zhang Shuitian was frightened and stammered.

"A lot."

The pregnant woman glanced at him lightly and said, "You are obviously lacking in confidence, when you gave me the pulse, you were nervous and glanced at me four or five times, and regardless of whether I was nervous or not, whether I would believe you, you asked to give me the pulse." Don't you think that's too abrupt? Also, you kept glancing at me before, I can see that you are not confident, when an unconfident doctor treats a patient, do you think the patient will believe you?

On top of that, your eyes are clouded when you nervously peek at me, and I'm a woman again. Whether I believe you or not, you ask for the pulse. In the patient's mind, will you be a pervert/wolf? ”

The pregnant woman directly pointed out all the problems of Zhang Shuitian one by one.

At the end, he added: "You don't look like a doctor, more like a pervert!" ”

Zhang Shuitian was relieved and leaned back in his chair......