Fu Yao was busy and very busy. She wanted to investigate the port where Yang Zhengdong shipped, the warehouse where goods were stored, and the affairs of Deputy Director Chen Kekai of the Public Security Department, which made her not even have time to stop for a while. However, having Gesang and Jing Shan under her hands made her feel full, and she would not feel tired at all, and she was very satisfied.
Anyway, she can get into the Emgrand Building at any time, and it is not too late to wait until the finals come in.
Xu Rongsheng was still talking: "...I believe in our traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in Guangnan Province very much. For the presidential selection competition of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall on June 6 next year, everyone will work hard and cheer for our Guangnan Province to add glory to our traditional Chinese medicine industry and make their own contribution to the traditional Chinese medicine cause in China."
"Wow~~~" The applause was thunderous. Xu Rongsheng had always been serious, but his words were very inciting, which made the Chinese medicine doctors present excited. They were the saviors, they were living Bodhisattvas, and the Chinese medicine career in China needed them to revitalize it. It seemed that if they were not for them, the Chinese medicine career would have fallen.
Xu Rongsheng pressed his hands down and said loudly: "Now, please invite Director Meng of the Provincial Supervision Department to speak to everyone."
This is the situation in China. No matter what happens, they will have to make rounds of speeches. Meng Xianhai is of medium shape, a straight suit, a big back, and a very good spirit. Sitting in the crowd below Meng Xianhai, Liang Hao saw Meng Haodong, Meng Lie, and Qin Feng with fire-breathing eyes at first sight and waved to Liang Hao.
Meng Haodong's hand was cut off with Gesang, and Meng Lie was even worse. Both hands were cut off by Master Chang. Even if he was taken, he was not as flexible as before. Their hatred with Liang Hao was irreconcilable. This time he came to the provincial capital, it was equivalent to reaching Meng Haodong's territory. Liang Hao had already prepared in his heart that he could drive them out of Huahai City and he could drive them out of the provincial capital.
After leaving Huahai City, they still settled in the provincial capital. When they came out of the provincial capital, where else did they go? Everyone has a road in front of them. How to walk depends on themselves, whether it is Yangguan Avenue or Naihe Bridge... Humph, Liang Hao smiled indifferently and did not take Meng Haodong seriously at all.
Another speech that makes people drowsy. After Meng Xianhai finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Zhu Qishan and asked him to say a few words. Fortunately, Zhu Qishan was concise and said a few words. After saying a few words, he said loudly: "Now, let Zhu Chongyang, president of the Provincial Chamber of Traditional Chinese Medicine, talk about the rules of the competition."
Zhu Chongyang is Zhu Qishan's second son. He took over the microphone. The rules of the competition are very simple. The elimination system is implemented. Thirty-two contestants draw lots to pk each other. After the first round, only sixteen people are left. The second round will be held until tomorrow.
There were seven people with each player. When they walked forward to draw lots, their teammates kept cheering them up and prayed secretly that they would never meet Qi Badou, Zhu Shiqing, Yuan Xiaotong, Gu Xianzhang, Duan Qirui and others, and clenched their fists at Liang Hao: "Come on, we will do it in detail."
Ye Zixuan was a little nervous and prayed silently to Liang Hao. As long as she did not meet Qi Badou in the first round, Zhu Shiqing and Yuan Xiaotong would definitely be able to enter the second round smoothly.
Thirty-two contestants lined up and walked to the rostrum. A beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam came up from the bottom of the stage. She held a red wooden box in her hand, covering it with red satin. When she walked to the rostrum, Zhu Chongyang stepped forward and opened the red satin. There was a hole as big as a fist directly above the wooden box. When the person reached in, he could grab the table tennis balls from it. There were thirty-two table tennis balls in total, corresponding to thirty-two contestants. Number 1 and 32, No. 2 and No. 31... and so on, the thirty-two people were divided into sixteen groups, and then pk them one by one.
These contestants are all heroes in various places, but when they reached out to touch the number, they were still a little nervous. The contestant ranked first reached in and touched the number five, and then he stared at who touched the number twenty-eighth.
One, two... I waited until the eighth person, and I found No. 28, not one of Qi Badou, Zhu Shiqing, or Yuan Xiaotong, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Then, the first person began to look up and down at the eighth person. He was thin and handsome, and he looked a bit like a college student who had just walked out of the university. He looked very gentle and quiet.
Such a person is also a medical practitioner? Like Han Bai, this number one also came from Rongcheng, named Peng Chun. He glanced at Han Bai and smiled and said, "Han Bai, it seems that I am lucky? I met such a novice."
Han Bai glanced at the young man and cursed, "Okay, you have made a fortune, but you want to bring us the glory of Rongcheng."
Peng Chun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I want him to know what is a real Chinese medicine."
The two were chatting, but their eyes were still staring at the young man. The sign hanging on his chest was Huahai City - Liang Hao. Peng Chun patted Han Bai's shoulder and asked him to watch the show. Then he walked to Liang Hao with his eyes full of provocation and disdain. Defeating such a young man was too young for him.
Others were still touching the ball, Peng Chun was already teasing Liang Hao and asked, "Are you No. 28?"
Liang Hao said a little restrainedly: "Yes, what number are you... what number are you?"
Peng Chun felt even more calm, held the ping-pong ball in his hand, and smiled and said, "We happen to be in the same group, I am No. 5."
"Ah?" Liang Hao exclaimed and murmured: "If I ask you to join you, then I'm dead? Please show more mercy to Brother Peng."
"It's okay, it's okay, we just talk and go through the style." Peng Chun has been working in the medical field for some years. This time he came to the provincial capital and was determined to win this medical conference. However, when he saw Qi Badou, Yuan Xiaotong and Zhu Shiqing, he was unsure of it. However, this was nothing. Medical skills are one aspect, and luck is also very important. If he met mediocre players all the way, and until the last round, he would have a full hope of winning the second and third place.
Anyway, if you go to Yanjing City to participate in the presidential selection competition of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, each province has three places, and the third and first places are the same. Even if you don’t win the position of the presidential position of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, it is good to go to Yanjing City to see famous Chinese medicine experts in China.
While talking, the others also finished drawing lots. Two people were in groups, two people stood together, but one person took the bye and won directly because the opponent with him was Han Bai, and he let Qi Badou defeat him and left the game directly. That person was so happy. If so many people weren't watching him, he would have jumped up and cheered.
Qi Badou, Yuan Xiaotong and Zhu Shiqing did not meet each other. The people in their group were all drooping their heads. Before they could wait for the doctor, their confidence had collapsed.
Zhu Chongyang asked, "Are everyone ready?"
Everyone said in unison: "It's ready."
Zhu Chongyang shouted: "Okay, please bring a hundred patients now."
One hundred patients were all drawn from the Provincial Chamber of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the Provincial Affiliated Hospital, the Provincial Second Affiliated Hospital, the Provincial People's Hospital and other hospitals. Before these people came in, no one knew what disease they had, and even these patients didn't know why they were asked to come to the Emperor Building.
However, when they lined up in a long queue, someone immediately explained to them. The contestants here were expert doctors from all over the world. They treated and treated for free. If they did not draw lots, they could wait until tomorrow or go to the hospital, and they would do whatever they wanted. Now, they all hoped that they would be lucky to be drawn, after all, they would not have to spend money and could enjoy the treatment of experts in diagnosis.
The method of this competition is slightly different from the previous method of Qi Badou and Han Bai in the restaurant. It is not a person or a patient, but a group or a patient. In other words, Liang Hao and Peng Chun diagnosed a patient at the same time. Sixteen groups, that is, sixteen patients are needed, one group after another, striving to be fair, just and open.
Liang Hao and Peng Chun are in the fifth group. They sat aside and quietly waited for the participants from the previous groups to come forward to the competition.
The first group was Yuan Xiaotong and a young doctor. Everyone focused their attention on Yuan Xiaotong and wanted to see what outstanding aspects of this Guanyin disciple were. One hundred patients, the computer was randomly scrolled, Zhu Qishan shouted to stop, and Xu Rongsheng pressed the button.
Click! The numbers on the screen show patient No. 26.
It was a middle-aged woman holding a child. The child was listless, had a loss of appetite and looked listless. Next to her nose, on her face under her eyes, there was a prominent lump of flesh and dense spots.
The judges gave Yuan Xiaotong and the young doctor five minutes each to determine the child's condition through the observation, smell, ask and touch in the four Chinese medicine clinics, and then write down the diagnosis method.
No one dared to neglect such things. Yuan Xiaotong and the young doctor came forward to ask, then retreated to the chairs on both sides, and started writing. Yuan Xiaotong and the young doctor quickly finished writing. The first step was to show the paper and see what the results of their respective diagnosis were.
The young doctor wrote: Eczema.
Yuan Xiaotong wrote: Stomach cold.
If the diagnosis results of the two people are different, they should explain their own reasons. After the diagnosis is confirmed, they will be diagnosed and treated, and the outcome will be distinguished. If the diagnosis results of the two people are the same, then we will proceed directly to the next step and write the diagnosis results. Now, the first situation is that young doctor and Yuan Xiaotong.
Whether it is eczema or stomach cold, if Western medicine is used to treat the right medicine, a few tablets of medicine may solve the problem. But now it is a conference of traditional Chinese medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine treatment methods must be used.
The young doctor also seemed very good and shouted: "I think this child has eczema. I just asked the child's mother about something. The little red spots on the child's face and white hair inside. Later, it turned into dryness and dandruff. The back of the ears was wet, water seeping, and scalp also formed on the scalp. This is a typical eczema. The diagnosis method is very simple. Just go back and keep the skin refreshed, try not to be stimulated by the outside world, eat less animal protein, such as milk and eggs, and it will naturally heal after a while."
This made sense, and the expert judges kept nodding.
Zhu Chongyang shouted: "Doctor Yuan Xiaotong asked you to explain your point of view."
Yuan Xiaotong said in a deep voice: "The root cause of eczema is the imperfection of the gastrointestinal system. The food eaten by some children with allergic constitutions is easy to enter the blood through the thinner intestinal wall. Since the subcutaneous capillaries are the richest, eczema immediately appears on the skin. However, I said that this symptom is not eczema, but is well-founded, because the initial circulation part of the Foot Yangming stomach meridian is exactly on the part of the face, and the Yingxiang point is next to the nose. The disease of the stomach will be manifested on the face through the meridians."