Chapter 14 Do you dare to compare with me
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 14 Do you dare to compare with me
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.
A layman wants to compare his professional knowledge with a doctor. Isn't this a trick in front of Guan Gong?
Many people who had a good impression of Yang Ling before shook their heads, and some showed disdain.
"This boy is gone!"
"Young and vigorous, even if he has seen it, he is definitely not as good as a doctor."
"If he can win, I will eat shit in the live broadcast, stutter, five bites a second!"
Whispering sounded, but Dr. Wang laughed: "Your name is Yang Ling, right? If you have no brains, you have no brains. How dare you bet on my medical skills!"
"Okay, I promise you!"
As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yurou and said, "Don't worry, Yurou, I will definitely win. Let's have dinner tomorrow!"
Tears were about to fall from Zhang Yurou's eyes. She grabbed Yang Ling's arm and whispered eagerly, "Hey, why are you saying that?"
"Didn't you kill me?"
Yang Ling cast a reassuring look, then looked at Dr. Wang and said, "There is a specialty in surgery, you come first."
"As for the referee, let Yurou do it."
At this point, Zhang Yurou had no choice but to bite the bullet. She took the medical book and sighed softly.
Dr. Wang didn't care so much, this was his best chance to fight back, and he immediately talked about the treatment methods for wind-cold recorded in Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases.
Zhang Yurou quickly turned to that page and compared them one by one. There were also a lot of melon-eating crowd behind her, and they all nodded their heads.
"As expected of a doctor, what he said is similar to what is written in medical books!"
"Awesome, so many words, you can even give a general idea!"
"Oh, if only my son was this good."
Everyone was chattering, Zhang Yurou smiled wryly, and Dr. Wang became even more energetic when he saw this, and looked at Yang Ling proudly from time to time.
After a while, after he finished talking about several treatment methods for Fenghan, he said proudly, "Yurou, am I right?"
Zhang Yurou sighed softly, nodded and said, "The four techniques plus famous commentators are almost correct..."
Everyone nodded when they saw this. Although this person is vulgar, he still has some skills. Some aunts even advised Zhang Yurou that the profession of doctor has a high salary, and after marrying him, you don't have to worry about money.
They didn't go to see Yang Ling anymore. No one thought that Yang Ling could win against Dr. Wang.
But Dr. Wang was determined to make Yang Ling look ugly, and said with a sneer, "I'm done talking, Yang Ling, it's your turn."
All eyes were on Yang Ling at once, and many of them had a playful look on their faces.
Zhang Yurou also looked at him helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.
Yang Ling glanced at everyone's expressions, smiled noncommittally and said, "Well, I'll also come up with a section on the treatment of wind and cold, so Yurou won't have to look for it."
"Ding dong, the photographic memory skill is activated."
A systematic voice sounded in the mind, and for the next 10 minutes, everyone almost stared out their eyes!
I just heard Yang Ling talking about a passage about wind and cold in the Injury and Miscellaneous Diseases Theory. The accuracy, comprehensiveness, various cases, and inferences from one example, plus the content of famous experts' annotations, were not missing a single word!
(End of this chapter)
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.
A layman wants to compare his professional knowledge with a doctor. Isn't this a trick in front of Guan Gong?
Many people who had a good impression of Yang Ling before shook their heads, and some showed disdain.
"This boy is gone!"
"Young and vigorous, even if he has seen it, he is definitely not as good as a doctor."
"If he can win, I will eat shit in the live broadcast, stutter, five bites a second!"
Whispering sounded, but Dr. Wang laughed: "Your name is Yang Ling, right? If you have no brains, you have no brains. How dare you bet on my medical skills!"
"Okay, I promise you!"
As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yurou and said, "Don't worry, Yurou, I will definitely win. Let's have dinner tomorrow!"
Tears were about to fall from Zhang Yurou's eyes. She grabbed Yang Ling's arm and whispered eagerly, "Hey, why are you saying that?"
"Didn't you kill me?"
Yang Ling cast a reassuring look, then looked at Dr. Wang and said, "There is a specialty in surgery, you come first."
"As for the referee, let Yurou do it."
At this point, Zhang Yurou had no choice but to bite the bullet. She took the medical book and sighed softly.
Dr. Wang didn't care so much, this was his best chance to fight back, and he immediately talked about the treatment methods for wind-cold recorded in Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases.
Zhang Yurou quickly turned to that page and compared them one by one. There were also a lot of melon-eating crowd behind her, and they all nodded their heads.
"As expected of a doctor, what he said is similar to what is written in medical books!"
"Awesome, so many words, you can even give a general idea!"
"Oh, if only my son was this good."
Everyone was chattering, Zhang Yurou smiled wryly, and Dr. Wang became even more energetic when he saw this, and looked at Yang Ling proudly from time to time.
After a while, after he finished talking about several treatment methods for Fenghan, he said proudly, "Yurou, am I right?"
Zhang Yurou sighed softly, nodded and said, "The four techniques plus famous commentators are almost correct..."
Everyone nodded when they saw this. Although this person is vulgar, he still has some skills. Some aunts even advised Zhang Yurou that the profession of doctor has a high salary, and after marrying him, you don't have to worry about money.
They didn't go to see Yang Ling anymore. No one thought that Yang Ling could win against Dr. Wang.
But Dr. Wang was determined to make Yang Ling look ugly, and said with a sneer, "I'm done talking, Yang Ling, it's your turn."
All eyes were on Yang Ling at once, and many of them had a playful look on their faces.
Zhang Yurou also looked at him helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.
Yang Ling glanced at everyone's expressions, smiled noncommittally and said, "Well, I'll also come up with a section on the treatment of wind and cold, so Yurou won't have to look for it."
"Ding dong, the photographic memory skill is activated."
A systematic voice sounded in the mind, and for the next 10 minutes, everyone almost stared out their eyes!
I just heard Yang Ling talking about a passage about wind and cold in the Injury and Miscellaneous Diseases Theory. The accuracy, comprehensiveness, various cases, and inferences from one example, plus the content of famous experts' annotations, were not missing a single word!
(End of this chapter)
