C7

Chapter 7 - On the Doctor of Herbal Medicine Hall

There were a lot of people gathered in the hospital Main Hall, and most of them were here to catch medicine.

Professor Hua's expression was currently a little ugly. He was not worried about the outcome of the competition because there was no possibility of him losing here.

"Fine, I'll spar with you," Dr. Hua coldly snorted, a murderous intent flashing through her eyes, "But what if you lose?"

Ye Hao didn't even think as he took out the bank card on him, "I only have this much.

Professor Hua shook his head. With his status and age, what he lacked the least was money, "If you lose, then you will have to volunteer in hospital for five years."

"Sure, but what if you lose?" Ye Hao asked.

This question caused the surrounding people to discuss amongst themselves, causing Vice-President to laugh out loud. This brat was truly foolish and adorable, how could Professor Hua lose? Unless Ye Hao was still alive!

"How dare you! How arrogant! You are simply humiliating the Chinese medicine!"

"It is precisely because of a scammer like you who pretends to not understand anything and recklessly treats others that Chinese medicine has declined!"

"You think you can defeat the Professor Hua? You are overestimating yourself!"

The spectators all roared in anger as they started to criticize and punish Ye Hao. Even Zheng Guo's expression became worried.

"This Ye Hao is too bold, he actually dares to challenge the Professor Hua!"

However, with his status here, it would be inconvenient for him to stop them.

When the Professor Hua heard the voices that clamored against Ye Hao, the corner of his mouth revealed a cold and complacent smile: "Kid, if I lose, I don't need to give you anything. Just based on the fact that you are stronger than me by a little, you will have inexhaustible wealth in the future!"

He was afraid that others would say that he was bullying the young, so he spoke like he was teaching a child a lesson. His tone and expression immediately conquered the good feelings of many people.

"Humph, if it wasn't for the Professor Hua's great reputation, you would have been kicked out of the palace a long time ago. Vice-President snorted coldly as he looked at Ye Hao with disdain.

Ye Hao did not waste any more words, and slowly said: "Let's begin!"

Professor Hua smiled kindly, with the bearing of a noble family, he modestly spoke to Ye Hao: "You go first!"

Ye Hao was afraid that Yue Yang had heard his diagnosis, so she let him go first. Without revealing anything, she walked towards patient.

"You know how to treat patients, right? I refuse to let him diagnose me!" Just as Ye Hao was making his diagnosis, patient suddenly ran over to Professor Hua and begged: "Professor Hua, you are very respected, you can't give me to him!"

The Professor Hua laughed, looking at Ye Hao with contempt, the crowd erupted into laughter.

"Then, Professor Hua, please go first!" Ye Hao said with a calm expression.

Professor Hua nodded lightly. His gaze fell upon his patient Lin Feng and became focused, causing the entire hall to instantly become silent. No one dared to disturb the diagnosis of this master of Chinese medicine.

The Professor Hua circled around the patient, his eyes extremely focused, as though other than the patient and himself, everything else around him was gone.

Then he made patient raise his hand and place it on patient's wrist, slowly closing his eyes.

In less than thirty seconds, Professor Hua opened his eyes once again as the corners of his mouth curled into a confident smile.

"Professor Hua, my illness has been troubling me for more than ten years. Many of the hospital were unable to diagnose it, wouldn't you like to see more?" patient became nervous.

Professor Hua smiled confidently and said to patient in a gentle tone, "Rest assured, when you leave this place, you will not be tormented by illness anymore!" He had the demeanor of an expert.

With that said, the Professor Hua walked over to the table and wrote down his diagnosis.

Just then, Ye Hao walked to the front of patient.

"Hurry up, I still need to hear the diagnosis from Professor Hua!" The patient became impatient.

Ye Hao was not disturbed by the patient, he focused on circling the patient, then pressed two fingers on the artery of patient's neck, in less than ten seconds he retracted his hand, and also went to the table to write down his diagnosis.

The Vice-President was anxious to see Ye Qianqian, so he quickly picked up Ye Hao's diagnosis and read it out loud, "My heart is burning, my spleen is weak!"

"This is too bullsh * tty. It's obvious that these words are a joke!" A wave of accusing voices sounded out in the crowd.

Vice-President was stunned. How was this possible! Their diagnoses were actually the same!

The crowd quickly quieted down, and the sound of a pin drop could be heard in the lobby.

When Professor Hua heard Ye Chen's diagnosis, he was also shocked, but he quickly thought of something. He revealed a cold smile and said, "patient's illness is obvious, it's not difficult to make a diagnosis. The difficulty lies in the fact that this disease is impossible to cure.

After saying that, he picked up the pen and began writing on the paper. As he wrote, he said, "I once again stumbled upon a way to treat this disease."

Hearing his words, Vice-President revealed a cold smile again. Professor Hua said that it was difficult to cure, so how could Ye Hao treat him?

However, he soon saw that Ye Hao had actually begun to write. Furthermore, his writing speed was slower than Professor Hua's, but his completion speed was faster than Professor Hua's.

"You overestimate yourself!" Vice-President gave a cold laugh. After he finished speaking, he immediately picked up the paper and began to read aloud, "Angelica sinensis, Mother and Son Grass... "Drinking the soup three times every time, and combining it with massage, it will be eradicated in half a year!"

Hearing Vice-President's words, was so excited that he almost came out as he bowed and said, "Professor Hua! "Thank you!"

Praise immediately sounded out from the crowd.

Vice-President sneered, and picked up the scroll written by Ye Hao, and after a glance, he could not help but burst out laughing!

Everyone looked at him, only to see that Vice-President was laughing so hard that his tear was about to come out. It's really funny, I've been a Chinese Medical doctor for so many years, but I've never heard of this kind of acupuncture. "

The crowd burst into laughter.

However, when Professor Hua heard the name Xuan Jiuzhen, his entire body shivered, and his face revealed astonishment as he said to Ye Hao: "Brat! Where did you hear about this acupuncture? "

In an instant, the hall quietened down as everyone looked at Professor Hua.

Vice-President was also dumbstruck, and said. "Professor Hua, seriously... Is there really such a acupuncture? "

The Professor Hua's expression was solemn as he nodded his head lightly: "The Profound Nine Needles do exist, and if it is the Profound Nine Needles, five minutes of treatment should be enough to cure this patient. However, this kind of acupuncture has been lost for more than three hundred years, I do not believe that there is anyone in this world who can do it!"

After the Professor Hua finished displaying his abilities, he clasped his hands behind his back and smiled at Ye Hao, as if he was waiting for him to make a move.