Ye Zixuan asked: Brother Hao, who do you think will win?
Without waiting for Liang Hao to speak, Gu Xianzhang took over, and said in a deep voice: "Han Bai's medical skills are famous in the Rongcheng, and Qi Badou is even more amazing. It is said that he has already obtained the true legacy of the typhoid pie, and is the most outstanding disciple in the typhoid pie in the past twenty years. He was arrogant, but he did have real ability. Especially his ability to pull out fire pots and catch medicine is truly unparalleled in the entire provincial capital. "
They were both from the same province, and judging from the relationship between Qi Badou and the two, they were probably incompatible like fire and water. Zhu Shiqing and Han Bai were even closer than Qi Badou. Since Zhu Shiqing was the one to persuade him, he did not think that Han Bai would win. This battle against doctors was truly a good show.
Zhu Shiqing had a lot of connections in the capital, if it were anyone else, it would be difficult for them to enter Di Hao Mansion. However, he quickly arranged for ten patients to come to the dining hall. This kind of competition method was the same as the competition method at the Chinese Medical Conference. From the reserved patients, he would draw lots to decide who should be treated. Through the observation, hearing, asking and cutting techniques in the four diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, to determine the patient's condition, and then to give diagnosis and treatment.
This method was to prevent cheating. All the patients were randomly selected from the provincial Commerce Chamber of TCM and large hospitals. Before drawing lots, no one knew who or what kind of illness they had. The ten patients that Zhu Shiqing had brought over were the same as well. They were all randomly found, and lined up in a straight line, as they stood in front of Qi Badou and Zhu Shiqing.
In the provincial capital, the Commerce Chamber of TCM was simply too famous. They weren't like the provincial hospital, Provincial People's Hospital, provincial hospital, provincial hospital, provincial hospital etc., where there were outpatient clinics, wards, emergency rooms, etc. The hall on the first floor was filled with patients waiting in line. There were counters all around, and medicine cabinets at the back. On the second floor was an expert from the Commerce Chamber of TCM, and TCM Specialist like Bai Qingyu were the doctors waiting at the Commerce Chamber of TCM.
No need to stay in the hospital, they were all treated on the spot after seeing a doctor, or when they went back to treat with traditional Chinese medicine. There were ten doctors every day, and all the patients were queued up in advance. Even so, there were still people who couldn't line up. The number of people that went to Commerce Chamber of TCM was the same as before.
If anyone wanted to become a doctor in Commerce Chamber of TCM, they would have to pass this information to Zhu Shiqing. This was a rule set by the president of the merchant guild, Zhu Chongyang, and no one could break it. After graduating from the medical academy, Zhu Shiqing immediately entered the Commerce Chamber of TCM. In just a few short years, his medical skills had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had become the most powerful and youngest TCM Specialist in the capital.
He, was also the most popular participant in the medical assembly this time round. He and Qi Badou were already considered part of the list of participants. Meeting them? The only thing left to do was to lose. However, Zhu Shiqing and Yuan Xiaotong understood that their real opponents might not be Qi Badou, but the unknown Liang Hao.
Zhu Shiqing said loudly: "These ten patients all have different illnesses. The two of you draw lots to capture and treat whoever you capture. Are there any questions?"
"Nope." Qi Badou and Han Bai answered in unison.
These ten patients were all very excited, they had all come to the to see a doctor, they were in the queue and had suddenly received news that they were here to see a doctor. As for the other eight, if they didn't make it to the front, Zhu Shiqing would ask them to get their number cards from the Commerce Chamber of TCM as soon as possible. Moreover, these people present were all the most powerful TCM Specialist from different cities. It was their wish to have these experts treat their patients.
Ten paper balls, each numbering from one to ten, were placed on a plate and buckled. After shaking the plate, Qi Badou and Han Bai fished out two balls of paper each, the second and the sixth patients. These two patients were rather excited, and immediately walked over to stand in front of Qi Badou and Han Bai.
The young man in front of Qi Badou tilted his head, his face full of pain as he held onto his neck. This is often the Internet, head down work caused by the neck muscle spasm, commonly known as "cramp." When faced with this type of action, one should stop the current repetition, stand upright or lie down on the bed and do some stretching movements, such as slowly moving the head, raising the head and lowering the head so that the spasmodic parts of the muscles can be relieved.
Qi Badou stared at the young patient for a while. Then, he snapped his fingers and four small fire jugs were immediately brought up. The burning paper had been soaked with Chinese medicine before, and this would allow it to seep into his skin and meridians. This time, everyone present finally experienced what it meant to be a 'Fire Jar King'. While the fire was still burning, four small fire jugs fell down and imprinted themselves on the young patient's shoulder acupuncture points, the greater vertebra acupoints, the middle shoulder points, and the pillar.
The young patient's body violently twitched a few times before he finally sat still. His expression also became a lot more serene.
On the other side, Han Bai had met a patient with severe asthma, who was coughing violently. It seemed like he was about to cough out his bile. For this kind of asthmatic person, cupping, acupuncture, traditional Chinese medicine, and so on can all work. Han Bai was not good at pulling fires, but his acupuncture skills were not bad. He would prick Guan Yuan and Zhongwan points with his fingers and gently twist the steel needles. The coughing patient soon stopped, at least on the surface.
Fifteen minutes had passed and Qi Badou had already pulled out four small cans of fire. He didn't say anything and just stood proudly at the side.
The young patient asked, "Doctor, how is my condition?"
Qi Badou said proudly, "Won't you know if you shake your neck?"
The young patient held his head and shook his neck. He was so excited that he wanted to jump up and shout, "It's done! It's done! I've recovered!"
Qi Badou raised his eyebrows, treating this kind of disease, was just too child's play.
Han Bai had long pulled out the steel needle, the patient's face was red, his spirit seemed to have recovered a lot.
Who won?
Zhu Shiqing found ten respected veterans of traditional Chinese medicine and asked them to come as judges. Regarding their judge results, there were three who held back, five who leaned towards Qi Badou, and the remaining two who leaned towards Han Bai.
Han Bai was not convinced, and cried out: "Why? I also cured the patient's condition, why did I lose?"
"Cough cough ~ ~ ~" The patient with severe asthma coughed a few times at an inappropriate time. It wasn't on purpose. It was because he couldn't bear it that he coughed.
He didn't cough early nor did he cough late, yet he was forced to cough right at this critical juncture. This patient with severe asthma was obviously having a hard time with him, Han Bai was so excited that he wanted to jump over and grab the patient. It was obvious that he had won.
Zhu Shiqing stopped Han Bai and consoled him: "Han Bai, your acupuncture methods are indeed not wrong. "However, if you use the Fourth Converse Tang, Bai Tong Tang, and Fu Zi Li Zhong Tang as support and then reinforce the curative effect with Jin Jiu and Shen Qi Pills, the patient will definitely recover 100% of the time."
In patients with severe asthma, cough, asthma exacerbation, chest tightness and general weakness may occur in a few days during medication and acupuncture. This is normal for patients with severe asthma.
If the cough becomes more severe, you must stop taking other drugs and take the big medicine Bidong Decoction alone. Similarly, the length of inspiration and shortness of exhalation, shortness of exhalation, and lengthening of exhalation should alter the method of diagnosis according to the corresponding condition. The patient would definitely not understand any of this. As a doctor, he must explain it clearly to the patient, and when he came back for treatment. If not, there would be no difference between treating this severe asthma and not being able to treat it at all. After a while, it will be repeated. Therefore, Han Bai's treatment method was not wrong, it was incomplete.
If it were in the past, it would be fine. How many doctors didn't want to collect money? It was clearly an illness that could be cured in an instant. It needed to be delayed for three to five days, or perhaps even more time. Let the patient be anxious and put money in.
Now that the facts were all in front of him, Zhu Shiqing had no other choice. Sighing, he loudly said, "Now, I declare Qi Badou victorious."
Han Bai's face turned green, he angrily turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhu Shiqing. A manly man naturally had to keep his word and couldn't participate in any competitions. However, with such a grand occasion like this in Chinese medicine and watching other people fight, his own medical skills would also be improved.
Now that he had reached the bottom of the stairs, Han Bai's heart was filled with gratitude.
The surrounding people were completely stunned by Qi Badou's medical skills. As expected of the "Fire Wang", the disciples that came out of typhoid pie, were able to thoroughly witness what real medical skills were just by using this fire jar. Their fear towards Qi Badou had also increased by a few more points.
Don't meet him, don't meet him.
All of the participants were silently praying in their hearts, even Ye Zixuan and the rest started to worry for Liang Hao, who would be able to win in a battle between Liang Hao and Qi Badou? The Buddha said, "Don't say it, don't say it, saying it is all wrong." That was the situation now. No one could be sure. However, the one betting on the outside had the highest chance of winning against Qi Badou, controlling him was the provincial capital's King of Foreign Trade, Yang Zhengdong.
What was the most profitable thing these days? Of course, it was a game of gambling. Ten bets, nine losses, all won by the clan. Yang Zhengdong was rich, lecherous, and gambling. He definitely wouldn't miss this chance to earn money. Just as Liang Hao, Qi Badou and the rest were about to go downstairs, Yang Zhengdong's bet on the outside was burning hot. The news of Qi Badou and Han Bai sparring with the doctors just now had reached the ears of the people outside, making their bet on Qi Badou even more.
At this time, a dignified looking woman wearing a loose brown jacket walked over and shouted, "Please move aside, I want to place my bet."
The part below her was a narrow skirt that was used to fix the body. The loose hem of her coat covered most of the narrow skirt. On his feet was a pair of leather boots. Such attire and such temperament immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. These men were slightly astonished. The majority of those who placed their bets were men, so they had yet to see any woman place her bets. However, they still made way for her, and a few men even came up to her to talk, telling her the current situation of the Di Hao Mansion's doctor duel.
Even though they couldn't enter, someone had sent out a video of a battle doctor and broadcast it live at the same time. Right now, the most popular candidate was Qi Badou.
Yang Zhengdong's eyeballs were not big enough for him, he immediately asked: "Miss, are you here to place your bet too?"
This woman walked straight in front of Yang Zhengdong and asked: "What are Liang Hao's odds?"
"Liang Hao?" Yang Zhengdong immediately thought of what happened last night and could not help but snort, "One to ten."