C469 Strength determines everything

The next day.

Zhao Qiang still woke up early in the morning to practice in the garden. After finishing the sumptuous breakfast sent over by the servant girl, he and Lan Yuyan then headed to the competition venue.

After a few minutes, all of the competitors were gathered in the courtyard.

Gu Yu Hun had changed into a dark robe today, he glanced around the place and clapped his hands, the four paleo-doctors people lined up in a row.

"These four people are terminally ill. I've done some work on this basis, causing their terminal illness to mutate. The treatment is very difficult. Pick one each, and I will grade them according to your performance."

Qin Di had already used a secret technique to 'inspect' the four of them when Gu Yuhun was speaking, and had first chosen a patient who he thought was easier to treat.

Zhao Qiang spread out his hands and looked at Wei Zheng and Lin Hongbo as he said faintly, "I'm not going to fight with you. You choose!"

Wei Zheng grunted in dissatisfaction and picked one as well.

Lin Xianbo chose one instead of the others.

Without a doubt, Zhao Qiang was the last patient chosen.

Gu Yu ordered people to burn two incense sticks of time and said in a deep voice: "You guys have two incense sticks of time, the competition will officially begin."

Qin Di and the rest immediately took action.

Zhao Qiang was in no hurry as he lazily sat down to taste his tea.

Lan Yuyan snappily snorted in her heart, but deep in her heart, she was still hoping that Zhao Qiang would achieve good results in this competition. Zhao Qiang had performed very well in the previous few rounds, so if he could win this time, he would be one step closer to being the champion.

Gu Yuhun looked deeply at Zhao Qiang, walked to the front of Lan Yuyan and the others, and brought them a little further back, and under his guidance, the competition also began.

After confirming his diagnosis, Qin Di, Wei Zheng, Lin Xiong Bo started to use medicine and other methods to treat the patients. In the previous few rounds, their performance was not as good as Zhao Qiang's, which became the biggest stain in their lives. They all secretly vowed in their hearts that they would definitely win against Zhao Qiang in this round.

While they were busy with their work, Zhao Qiang called the patient over and checked his pulse. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly wrote a prescription for the maid beside him. "Immediately fry the medicine according to this prescription. Five bowls of water to form a bowl."

"Yes, young master."

Zhao Qiang took off the patient's shirt and took out a silver needle. With a wave of his right hand, seven silver needles of different lengths rapidly pierced several of the patient's acupoints. He began to use the Nine Dragons Needle Technique recorded in the《 Heavenly Book of Medicine》 to treat the patient.

Ah!" "What is this?" Gu Yuhun, who was constantly paying attention to Zhao Qiang's movements, couldn't help but let out a scream. He carefully stared at Zhao Qiang for a while and frowned even more. He couldn't figure out what kind of needle technique Zhao Qiang used, which made Zhao Qiang's background even more mysterious.

Qin Di, Wei Zheng, and Lin Xiong Bo were also stunned by Zhao Qiang's disordered eyes. They felt a huge amount of pressure and could not wipe away the sweat on their forehead as they wholeheartedly focused on treating their patient.

After an unknown period of time.

Zhao Qiang shouted and waved his right hand. Seven silver needles of different lengths rotated and fell into the box. Zhao Qiang moved like a gust of wind and hit all parts of the patient's body with a 'bang'.

In the next moment, the patient opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of pungent black blood.

"Sit down and rest. Don't move."

"Yes."

The patient sat down obediently and looked at Zhao Qiang with admiration. He knew clearly in his heart that even the Sect Leader of paleo-doctors did not have the ability to achieve such an effect in such a short period of time.

After about ten minutes, a maid came over with a bowl of steaming hot medicine.

"Let him consume it."

"Yes, young master."

The patient took the large bowl and drank it all in one go. He immediately felt the medicinal juice turn into a mysterious stream that slowly flowed into his body, nourishing and repairing the severely injured organs. His entire body began to emit hot steam.

"Your illness is cured."

Upon hearing these words, cries of surprise began to resound from the surrounding area.

The first one he called was Qin Di, and he was almost done with his treatment. He thought that Zhao Qiang would be the fastest among the four of them, but he never thought that Zhao Qiang, who was so much later than them, would actually become the champion.

Wei Zheng and Lin Xianbo were also infuriated. Since they could not be number one, then they might as well be number two. The both of them sped up their pace.

He took a deep breath, walked forward and looked at Zhao Qiang a few times, then extended his hand to feel the patient's pulse, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, then retracted his hand and shouted: "That's right, Dr. Zhao has already cured his illness, I have to say it's a miracle, I, Gu Yu, am convinced."

Lan Yuyan, who was in the middle of a competition, paused his movements and muttered to himself: "Zhao Qiang, no matter where you are, you are always the most dazzling existence. The gap between you and I is growing larger and larger, are we destined to be people from two different worlds?"

Five minutes later.

Qin Di said loudly: "I have also completed my treatment. Ancient Sect Leader, please inspect."

Gu Yuhun nodded, walked over and checked his pulse, then announced: "Ghost Doctor Qin Di has also cured the patient's terminal illness."

Qin Di laughed satisfactorily, he glanced at Zhao Qiang, and seemingly said: If you can do it, I can do it too. Don't be happy too early, is the competition not over yet?

Following that, Wei Zheng and Lin Xiong Bo announced the completion of the treatment at the same time.

After pondering for a while, he announced in a loud voice: "In this round of competition, Zhao Qiang will get 10 points, Qin Di will get 9 points, Wei Zheng and Lin Xiong Bo will get 8 points. As of now, Zhao Qiang's total score is 85 points, Qin Di's score is 72, Lin Xiong Bo gets 68, and Wei Zheng gets 65."

After knowing the result, Qin Di's face became extremely ugly. After working so hard for so long, there was a difference of 13 points between himself and Zhao Qiang. If this matter was spread, then he would lose all his face.

Wei Zheng and Lin Xiong Bo looked at each other, they understood each other's intentions. Based on the current points, wanting to win this year's Doctor King Competition's championship was impossible, and the only choice left was to aim for the runner-up.

Lin Xiong Bo not only wanted Zhao Qiang to win the second place, but also to prevent him from winning the championship. It would be best if he could kick him out of the competition in order to return to the Lin Family after completing his mission.

Gu Yu Hun took in the expressions of Zhao Qiang and the rest and said loudly: "The entire Medicine King Competition is nearing its end. Next, we will begin the final round, refining the pills, I will give you all a pill formula, and finally, I will give you all a score based on the pills you guys concocted. I want to emphasize one thing, whoever has the highest score will become the champion of this year's Medicine King Competition."