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There were fewer contestants, fewer patients to choose from. Fifty patients entered the hall on the first floor. Each of them had a number plate at their waists, and all of their gazes landed on Zhu Qishan and Xu Rongsheng. On the screen of the projector, numbers were scrolling about. When Zhu Qishan pressed the button, ka! It was number forty-nine.

The two consecutive days of medical assembly in the province, newspapers, television, the internet and other news media filled the sky and covered the earth with propaganda. This was the good news for the patients. The Yellow Ox gang was also interested in this business opportunity.

They had people pretend to be patients in all the major hospitals, waiting for the medical assembly's people to come pick them out. If the account was selected, it was equivalent to having the account number and selling it. The moment he selected his number, he would have the chance to come to the great hall of the Di Hao Mansion and be diagnosed and treated by the young doctor for free. They were all the most powerful young doctors in the province. With them looking for a cure, the probability of this disease being cured would increase by a lot.

The forty-ninth patient was overjoyed. He walked out from the crowd and spoke about his illness. He was an epileptic and had seen a lot of doctors over the years, but he never got rid of them. When he heard that there was a medical assembly in the Di Hao Mansion, he purposely spent two hundred dollars to buy it before coming in. He really didn't expect that he would become the first one to enter the salesroom. How could he not be excited?

Whether it was epilepsy or not, the patient had to be diagnosed by a doctor.

Zhu Shiqing and Liang Hao respectively diagnosed the patient using the four diagnoses of traditional Chinese medicine: Gaze, Smell, Question, Cut. Then, Zhu Shiqing placed three of his fingers on the patient's pulse gate, and quietly felt his pulse and meridians.

Epilepsy, in traditional Chinese medicine, is a "phlegm". "The so-called 'heart's core' is the meridian that can pass through unimpeded." Phlegm is dampness. That is to say, due to dampness, dampness can block the meridians, causing blood flow to become stagnant and unable to descend, causing the brain to become hypoxic and unconscious, the lower energizer is not very weak yet, and the central nervous system is stimulated to cause the body to twitch and the nose to emit strange sounds, the key point of the upper and lower energizer is to bring out the function of the middle energizer into play.

Ordinary TCM doctor s would only have acupuncture and moxibustion at their various points, such as He Gu, Xia Guan, Bai Hui, Tai Chong, Chuan, and Qi Ki acupoints at their waists, which would be enough to solve this problem.

After Zhu Shiqing finished his diagnosis, he retreated to the side and waved goodbye to Liang Hao.

Liang Hao smiled, telling the patient to relax his mind, and then gently placed five of his fingers on his veins. His forefinger, middle finger, and ring finger were similar to the Inch Cutting Pulse Technique, corresponding to the inches, seals, and ruler parts. The position of his pinky was called the "door" part, and the thumb was corresponding to the "valley" part above the back of his hand. Immediately after, the evaluators and old TCM Specialist, as well as the young doctors all saw the astonishing scene, Liang Hao's five fingers danced lightly like a spirit.

It wasn't the first time he had seen it, but Duan Qirui was still a little excited as he muttered to himself, "Suo'er Channel Technique."

Zhu Chongyang lost his voice and said: "The Hua Xia has three great classical works, the Fuxi Nine Needles is prevalent in the world and is known as < The Yellow Emperor's Acupuncture >; Huang Emperor Qi Bo asked about the illness of the meridians, and named it < < The Su ~ Women's Vein Mantra > >; Shen Nong learned the < Hundred Herbs >. These three classics books had long since been lost. It was just that there were some historical records about them and they only described the characteristics of the pulse examination of the < Su ~ Women's Pulse Technique >. However, they did not mention any related detailed techniques. He really did not expect that he would still be able to witness the rebirth of the "Su ~ Girl Meridian Technique" in his lifetime.

There were about four hundred people at the scene, but no one made a sound. It was so quiet that even a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly. Several minutes had passed before Liang Hao finally released the wrist of the patient, and like Zhu Shiqing, pushed the patient to the side.

Xu Rongsheng asked: "Can you guys make a diagnosis now?"

Liang Hao and Zhu Shiqing both nodded, and then showed the board together. Both of them said one word: Epilepsy! This meant that the diagnosis method was the same for the two, and the next step would depend on the diagnosis method.

Who wants to come first? Liang Hao and Zhu Shiqing also drew lots, deciding on who should go first. In the end, it was Liang Hao who picked the first diagnosis.

Liang Hao made the patient sit on a chair and took off his shirt. Ye Zixuan stood quietly by his side and quickly disinfected the steel needle that she took out. One, two... A total of thirteen steel needles, were wiped clean with an alcohol wool, and placed in Liang Hao's hands.

The patient was rather nervous and asked, "Acupuncture and moxibustion, it's very painful, right?"

Liang Hao laughed: "It's not painful. Close your eyes, whatever I say in my mouth, it's what's on your mind."

The patient nodded. "Alright."

Liang Hao said softly, "Come with me. We walk on the beach, the waves of the river rush towards the beach and create splashes. On the beach, small shells were left behind. "The sand is soft, gentle, and the wind is warm on my body, leaving footprints behind …"

Liang Hao's hypnosis skills were not ordinary strong, and the ones he felt the most were Ye Zixuan and Liu Jiaying. Finally, the patient's mind completely relaxed, and even his breathing calmed down. Everyone present held their breath, and quietly watched Liang Hao's every move.

His two hands and ten fingers were holding thirteen steel needles. From the looks of it, none of them had any sort of sequence as they pierced the thirteen acupoints in the patient's body. The patient's body trembled slightly. He did not even lift his eyelids. His mind was still in a relaxed state.

Liang Hao's fingers lightly twirled the needle's tail, and a warm current flowed out of the needle and into the patient's body. Gradually, the thirteen acupoints emitted a faint mist, which lingered around his body, and Liang Hao's forehead was covered in perspiration. Ye Zixuan remained silent as she stood quietly beside Liang Hao. She used a towel to wipe the sweat off Liang Hao's forehead.

Time passed minute after minute. Many people, many people, were tightly clenching their fists. Even their palms were dripping with sweat. However, they had forgotten everything, even the passage of time. Yuan Xiaotong, Qi Badou, Zhu Shiqing and the other young doctors all had their eyes opened wide, they really wanted to go over and touch Liang Hao's body.

Of course, the ones who were most excited were Zhu Chongyang, Duan Qirui and the evaluators of the old TCM Specialist, some of them even had tears flowing down their faces. This, was the legendary "Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles". had not come in vain, and had not come in vain. Just where did this Liang Hao come from, to the point where he lost his inheritance of the "Su daughter meridian" and shockingly discovered the "Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles". It was simply too shocking.

Finally, Liang Hao took out those thirteen needles, and then, he took two steps back. The patient let out a heavy breath, then opened his eyes. He felt extremely energetic and relaxed, something that he had never felt before.

Looking at the patient, Zhu Qishan asked: "Sir, how do you feel?"

The patient said excitedly, "Alright, alright. I can feel it. My illness must have been cured by this doctor."

How could they compete if Liang Hao cured them? Could it be that Zhu Shiqing would treat them again?

Zhu Shiqing took two steps forward and said sincerely: "Sir, extend your hand out, I'll take your pulse."

Once again placing three fingers on the patient's wrist, Zhu Shiqing's face became serious. After being silent for two minutes, he stood up and suddenly said something that made everyone present shocked: "I admit defeat, Liang Hao has already opened up all the blocked meridians on the patient's body, his epilepsy has been cured."

"Huh?" Peng Chun, Han Bai and the rest exclaimed in surprise, who would have thought that the hottest participant of the medical assembly, the young chairman of the provincial Commerce Chamber of TCM Zhu Shiqing, would actually admit defeat? It had to be known that the Commerce Chamber of TCM s of the province had gathered many famous Chinese medical experts from outside the province and all of them passed down their unique skills to Zhu Shiqing. Zhu Shiqing was extremely intelligent, he could almost instantly teach him a lesson. In the eyes of some old TCM Specialist, Zhu Shiqing had already become the successor to the new generation of traditional Chinese medicine.

But now, he actually didn't have the courage to participate in the competition, and directly admitted defeat. This showed just how powerful Liang Hao was. Looking at himself, Peng Chun, Han Bai and the others, they felt that their medical skills were superb enough, but if they used steel needles to pierce the acupuncture points on the body, to open up the veins in the body, they would definitely not be able to do so.

Could this be the legendary 'Gold Needle Crossing Acupoint'? He didn't dare to think about it. There was simply too much pressure on their nerves. The move that Liang Hao had displayed today had truly stunned everyone present. If we compare it with Liang Hao's medical skills, everyone could at most be considered to have reached the "Arts" realm, just as a doctor who picked up medicine according to the prescription, as a knife according to the rules. But Liang Hao had already reached the "Dao" realm, seeing him treat illnesses, was simply a kind of enjoyment, and did not follow any rules, but the ingenuity behind it caused everyone to be shocked, but at the same time they couldn't help but admire him.

Divine Doctor's clever hands were only mediocre.

Zhu Shiqing had admitted defeat, and not only was no one looking down on him, they were all subdued by his spirit of holding back and letting go. If it were him, would it work? Even if he knew he couldn't do it, he would still need to go up and give it a try.

Xu Rongsheng asked: "Number eight, have you really admitted defeat?"

Zhu Shiqing nodded: "Yes, I admit defeat."

Since he admitted defeat, Xu Rongsheng and the others naturally did not say anything else. They shouted loudly, "First group, Liang Hao wins!"

"Hua hua ~ ~ ~" Applause sounded out, and everyone spontaneously stood up, they were impressed by Liang Hao's exquisite medical skills, and subdued by his mental fortitude.

Zhu Shiqing stretched out both of his arms, pressed them down, and asked loudly: "Does anyone want Liang Hao to explain to us about the treatment we were given, and the relevant medical knowledge?"

"Yes." Ye Zixuan, Fu Yao, Peng Chun and the rest cheered at the same time, even Yang Qian could not help but let out a sound.

In the Hua Xia, there were many ancient schools of traditional Chinese medicine. typhoid pie, Fire God School, Guanyin Gate, Warm Disease Sect, Nanshan Temple, and so on, each sect had their own unique skills in traditional Chinese medicine. For example, in the typhoid pie, Qi Badou was best at grabbing medicine and pulling fire; However, these ancient schools of traditional Chinese medicine were all very attached to themselves. Even if they were to spend money, they would not easily display their unique skills to others.

To learn the art of disciple, to starve to death, that was the principle.

What will you do if everyone else learns it? With regards to the concept of a sect, Zhu Shiqing did not think much of it, because the TCM Specialist s that were in charge of saving them all passed down their unique skills to Zhu Shiqing. But when Zhu Shiqing suggested this idea, everyone cheered and their expressions became serious, especially the evaluators and the old TCM Specialist, they all looked at Liang Hao.

Liang Hao smiled in a very natural manner, "Actually, this is also nothing. "Dr. Zhu, tell me, if you were able to get the first treatment, how would you treat this patient's epilepsy?"