Chapter 501: lose again

   Chapter 501 Another defeat

   "Is this the patient you prepared?"

   That Jin Bingying walked up to the bronchial asthma patient first and glanced at it, and then said with a proud face, "Let me take the pulse first."

   Hearing that, the bronchial patient immediately stretched out his hand without hesitation and asked Jin Bingying to give him a pulse. Although he didn't like the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the other party, who called him a patient? Of course I wouldn't dare to confront the doctor.

And that Zheng Zerui had already walked up to the ringworm patient with a dignified face, first took his pulse, and then frowned deeper, lifted the other's clothes, observed and touched the ringworm on the other's back and waist. Sick, the look on his face suddenly became even more ugly. There was also an anxious look in his eyes.

Shortly after   , Kim Byung-young had already finished diagnosing bronchial asthma patients and prescribed medicine. Then he saw that he walked up to Zheng Zerui arrogantly, and said arrogantly, "You haven't finished reading yet?"

"…Humph!"

Hearing that Zheng Zerui's conditioned reflex was furious, but following him, he still managed to suppress the anger, sweating profusely, his face pale, he stood up from the diagnosis position, and exchanged with the arrogant Jin Bingying, Faceless, he went to the bronchial asthma patient to make a diagnosis.

  Because according to the rules of the competition, both sides of the competition need to diagnose both patients and come up with a prescription.

   After a while, the diagnostic prescription made by the two of them was placed on the stage.

   On the stage, five experts from China and South Korea are judges.

  I saw that they picked up the recipes made by Jin Bingying and Zheng Zerui respectively and looked at them. Immediately, the expressions on the faces of the five people were divided, and it became obvious.

   "It's over, it's over, you look at the expressions on the faces of Mr. Du and Mr. Lu, it's so ugly."

   "As expected of a loss, right? This is the second game, damn, how could this be?"

   "It's over and we're going to lose two games in a row, so don't we Huaxia Chinese Medicine lose to those Korean sticks?"

   "Damn it! How could this happen, so angry!"

  …

   Through the live broadcasts of major network anchors, the people who watched the gloomy expressions on the faces of Lao Lao Du and Lao Lu on the stage couldn't help but become gloomy and mourning everywhere. They are not fools, of course they understand what the ugly expressions on Du Lao, Lu Lao and others' faces, as well as the happy expressions on the faces of the two Korean sticks, mean.

   Could it be that they lost again this time?

   Doesn't that prove that Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is not as good as Korean sticks?

   Suddenly all kinds of people on the Internet are really anxious. Don't you mean you can win? How to do this?

  The major anchors in the Jingdong University Stadium, when facing the camera, the smiles on their faces also became a little reluctant. Even the words they analyzed and refuted in their mouths were obviously pale at this moment.

  It is a game of medical skills. If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose. The result is so intuitive, even if they want to make the China representative team round, they can't achieve it.

   And at this moment, Du Lao and others sitting on the stage had indeed turned ugly.

   He is very angry now!

  Because the level of prescriptions prescribed by Zheng Zerui is not his usual strength at all. Obviously, this kid was probably panicked by the thorny ringworm disease, which caused him to lose his mind when he was diagnosing the bronchial asthma patient later, and his level also plummeted. To use a more professional word, it is 'stupefied'.

   In fact, this is rarely the case with professional doctors. Because general professional doctors are very strong in terms of psychological quality, they will be reminded, required, and trained before employment. If the mentality is easily unbalanced when diagnosing patients, it will be difficult to play the corresponding level.

   But Zheng Zerui is different, he is not a professional doctor. It's just a closed disciple of a famous Chinese medicine practitioner.

   Therefore, in terms of self-confidence, he would have been weaker than the "experienced" professional doctors, not to mention that he still represents the younger generation of the entire Chinese traditional Chinese medicine field, playing in Korean medicine! The psychological pressure is absolutely huge!

   So when he saw the extremely intractable ringworm disease, he was almost stunned and didn't know what to do. It also affected his subsequent diagnosis.

  Zheng Zerui was originally the type whose psychological quality was not particularly good. So his master still hasn't let him out, but now... there is still a problem.

"Everyone, I don't know how to judge this victory or defeat?" At this moment, Song Jinhu's smiling voice sounded in vain in the venue, causing Du Lao, Du Lao and others to have ugly expressions on their faces. It froze for a while. Because of the result now, needless to say?

"Ephedra, Quanchong, Ganjiang... Young people are not easy." I saw Lu Hao Lao Lao picked up the prescription that Jin Bingying prescribed to the ringworm patient, squinted his eyes and said slowly: "But if that's the case, he doesn't know what to do. Ringworm is still incurable.”

"Really? Then dare to ask the old gentleman, comparing my prescription with his, who wins and who loses?" But Jin Bingying seemed to be dismissive, and pointed his finger at Zheng Zerui, whose face was already pale, with a smile. Meat did not laugh.

   There is no way to cure it? Does that have anything to do with him? He just wants to win, everything else has nothing to do with him.

   "You won." At this moment, Elder Du got up and glanced at him. Leaving such a sentence, he slowly walked down the stage without looking back.

  Suddenly, the stadium, which can accommodate thousands of people, was dead silent, and only a handful of idiot fans and Korean students cheered.

On the Internet, through the live broadcasts of major network anchors, the netizens of the Republic who saw this unacceptable scene finally lost their minds, became angry and lost their temper, swiped on the bullet screens and Weibo, and treated Zheng Zerui and the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community. Crazy spray, death bombing.

   "Fuck, what are you doing? Mentally handicapped?"

   "He can't even win with Korean sticks, but it's shameful to boast that traditional Chinese medicine is the origin of Korean medicine every day."

   "What kind of **** Chinese medicine, even the medical skills of Korean sticks can't be compared, just look at a dog."

   "Hehe, the invincible superpower in the universe is really laughing. Korean medicine is a branch of Chinese medicine? No, no, no! Chinese medicine is almost a branch of Korean medicine! A bunch of disgraceful guys! Waste!"

   "Hehe, I no longer believe in Chinese medicine in our country. Let's honestly go to Western medicine for treatment."

  …

   All kinds of crazy sprays like this, almost half of them are directed at Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. And those vicious insults and attacks are like sharp swords, stabbed through the hearts of practitioners or learners of traditional Chinese medicine.

  Traditional Chinese medicine can’t even compare to Korean medicine? If that's the case, what's the point of their passion and love over the years?

   "Du, Mr. Du, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." When Mr. Du, Mr. Lu and others walked off the stage one after another, Zheng Zerui said with a pale face and trembling.

"sorry?"

   Mr. Du took a deep breath. Then took another deep breath. And again, he took three full deep breaths, and then he rubbed his face vigorously, and then looked at Zheng Zerui, his face and tone were a little hateful: "Xiao Zheng, you are really in a state of mind... Practice more."

As soon as the    voice fell, he felt that he really didn't know what to say. Shaking his head and sighing lightly, he saw that he was ready to leave with a face full of disappointment.

   They have all lost two games now, and it is conceivable how humiliating they are in front of the national public and even the world media. And this is no longer a question of shame or disgrace, but a relationship, involving those who have forgotten their ancestors in Korean medicine. Will it be possible, and can we take this opportunity to successfully break away from their branch of the Chinese medicine system. Cheeky in its own right.

   And if their generation really caused this shameful thing to happen, what face would they have to see their ancestors in Jiuquan?

"There will be the last game tomorrow! And there is only victory, not defeat, Li Dongshen, is your little apprentice okay? If he can't solve the ringworm patient, he will tell in advance." It looks great, so I simply ignore Zheng Zerui, and his tone is stern.

"Don't worry, Lao Lu. You don't know what level of my disciple Li Dongshen is. Although the ringworm disease is really difficult, it won't be too difficult for my disciple." Li Dongshen, a big belly, touched his bald head. , with a long-awaited smile on his face.

   Apparently he was waiting for this moment to come.

   If his apprentices of Li Dongshen can turn the tide and lead them out of the predicament of the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners, what kind of honor and honor would that be? It will definitely attract attention. At that time, who in the whole country would not know about him, Li Dongshen? At that time, he was not yet famous in history, enjoying countless honors and accolades?

  …

   After the second round of the Korean medicine competition was defeated by Huaxia, the last person who will represent the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners to participate in the competition can no longer be avoided. Because if they lose again, then the Korean medicine side can justifiably follow their branch of Chinese medicine and break away and form their own faction.

  If that happens, who can take the responsibility?

   Who can afford the disappointment and anger of the people of the whole republic and practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine?

   In short, the consequences are absolutely incomparably serious, and no one can take this responsibility!

   Therefore, when Mr. Li Dongshen, the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, proposed at the meeting of the final decision that his young apprentice Zhou Zhengping should represent their younger generation in the Chinese medicine community to participate in the final contest, no one had any objection.

  Because of Zhou Zhengping, that is Li Dongshen, the most proud and most proud of the closed-door disciple of Li Dongshen, the master of traditional Chinese medicine in recent years! And his medical accomplishments are at least as popular as Li Dongshen and Li Dong! This is obviously amazing enough! Therefore, no one will have the slightest opinion that he will represent the younger generation of the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community to participate in the final battle.

   It was just a phone call from Xu Peiyi, Deputy Minister of Health, which immediately turned the conference room into a mess of porridge.

   (end of this chapter)