The topic of the second session was that a 70-year-old man, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, and a 10-year-old child had the same disease and were prescribed the same prescription.
Let the contestants consider changing the prescription according to the illness and physical condition of the three people, and change it to a prescription that is more suitable for the patient's constitution.
It is very, very difficult to change the prescription. Nowadays, many Chinese medicine practitioners basically use established prescriptions, and it takes a very powerful doctor to change the prescription.
When Yan Qi saw the question, she immediately frowned. The question was really difficult and she didn't know how to start.
She is the worst at prescriptions. When she was studying in the past, she was always scolded by her master for making prescriptions.
Yan Qi had a headache, but he quickly changed the three prescriptions.
This time, the test papers of the three people were still posted on the whiteboard for everyone to watch.
Yan Qi himself was not good at changing prescriptions, so he felt that he should be at the bottom this time, so he looked at the papers of the other two.
His eyes fell on Xiao Ling's test paper, and he suddenly said "Hey".
Xiao Ling came over and looked at her curiously: "What's wrong?"
Yan Qi pointed to the recipe above and was surprised: "Did you change this yourself?"
This recipe was a recipe that Yan Qi modified for fun when she was little. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling had similar ideas to hers.
Xiao Ling touched her nose in embarrassment: "No, this was modified by my junior uncle. Master said that my junior junior uncle is extremely talented and always has unique and wonderful ideas on how to modify prescriptions. She is not as good as her. This kid
The recipe was modified by my junior uncle. It uses seven flavors of medicine and compressed the dosage to the extreme. It not only ensures the efficacy of the medicine, reduces side effects, but also adds a sweet taste. It is simply perfect.
I can't think of a more perfect recipe than this."
Speaking of this, Xiao Ling curled her lips, feeling a little proud, and whispered into Yan Qi's ear: "Master can't think of a better recipe than this. It's actually a bit of a trick for me to use this recipe, but I will definitely do it."
Win, because there is no one in this world who is more powerful than my little uncle."
Yan Qi: "..."
Don't brag, the little uncle Xiao Ling is talking about can't be her.
Is she so powerful? Master Mingming always scolded her, saying that she was careless and that her prescriptions were too poor, not even one-tenth as good as acupuncture.
How come Xiao Ling said it was perfect?
Could it be that Fourth Senior Sister was praising her?
Thinking of this, Yan Qi blushed a little and said in her heart: Don't believe it, don't believe it, Fourth Senior Sister has such a thick filter on her, Senior Nephew, please don't believe it.
Just as he was embarrassed, he heard an exclamation from behind him, and then everyone started to marvel.
Yan Qi and Xiao Ling looked at each other curiously and walked toward the crowd behind them.
When she walked over, she realized that everyone was watching her test paper.
"It can be reduced to five main ingredients, and they are all interconnected and perfect. It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"
"I can only reduce it to six flavors at most. Any less will affect the efficacy of the medicine. I really didn't expect that it can still be coordinated like this."
"This recipe is also excellent for elderly patients. The addition of several auxiliary drugs and the main drug not only cures the disease, but also regulates the elderly's deficiencies."
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"Hey, have you noticed that these three prescriptions are very similar to those written by Mr. Chen? In recent years, Mr. Chen has been returning to his original nature in prescribing. The lower part is precise and the medicine is very effective. It can be said that adding one point is too much and subtracting one point is too much.
few."
As soon as the words fell, everyone was silent, then subconsciously turned their eyes and looked at Yan Qi.
Xiao Ling also looked at her in disbelief, and then looked at the test paper. There was actually someone in this world who was better than her junior uncle!
It was already powerful enough for her junior uncle to reduce it to seven flavors, but Mrs. Gu was able to reduce it to five flavors, and the medicine was blended into one, which was perfect.
Xiao Ling was so shocked that she was speechless.
With so many pairs of eyes looking at him at the same time, Yan Qi instinctively took a step back, and then chuckled: "You teachers have such good eyesight. I am indeed imitating Master Chen's method of prescribing."
Someone asked: "Who did Mrs. Gu study under?"
"I have not yet become a disciple, but I have been studying and polishing Master Chen's works. Although I cannot be a disciple of Master Chen, I have always regarded him as a teacher in my heart."
To have such a talent without ever becoming a disciple is simply a genius. This is a rare gem that is rare to find in a lifetime!
Mr. Ji was very excited. Regardless of whether Yan Qi's grades were poor or whether he passed the exam or not, he was admitted to the Royal Medical College as a postgraduate student. He immediately opened his mouth and accepted Yan Qi under his tutelage.
However, before he could speak, someone took the lead.
"Mrs. Gu, are you willing to become my disciple?"
When Mr. Ji raised his head and saw Mr. Jiang, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Hey old Jiang, didn't you dislike me just now?"
"One moment, another moment." Mr. Jiang shook his head, "With such a genius, it would be too narrow-minded to focus too much on achievements."
"Huh!" Ji Lao snorted angrily and turned to Yan Qi: "Mrs. Gu, are you willing to take my name?"
"And me? Lao Jiang, Lao Ji, you have enough apprentices, don't compete with me."
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Within a short time, several senior figures had already sent out invitations.
Yan Qi smiled. It seemed that her sword was not old yet and she was still so powerful.
She declined politely, saying that she would wait until she was admitted to the Royal Medical College as a postgraduate student and choose her main field of study before choosing a teacher.
Hearing that Yan Qi was still determined to take the Royal Medical College examination, everyone frowned slightly, feeling that the little girl was still too young. Although she was highly talented in medicine, she was still too naive.
She couldn't pass the exam at all with this grade.
It would be better to become a disciple directly and then go through the special channel. I heard that Dr. Huo has a recommended quota for exemption from examination. She has such a high talent. If the master helps to persuade her, maybe Dr. Huo will love the talent and give her the quota.
"Master——" A scream attracted everyone's attention.
Xiao Ling rushed forward and supported Huo Nansong, who was on the verge of falling. He looked anxious: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Nansong waved his hand and said comfortingly: "It's okay, I was stunned for a moment and twisted my foot."
Her face was still a little pale, but her eyes were bright and she stared at Yan Qi closely. She tried her best to control her emotions and her voice trembled slightly: "Mrs. Gu, is it true that you don't have any apprenticeship?"
Yan Qi shook his head.
Seeing this, the light in Huo Nansong's eyes suddenly went out, and Yan Qi felt a dull pain in his heart.
My heart felt like it was pinched by a big hand, suffocating for a moment, and then there was a continuous feeling of pain.
She knew why her senior sister was disappointed, but what could she do? Admit that she was not dead?
She couldn't admit that Su Yanqi was dead and everyone had accepted this fact. There was no need for her to come back to life and disturb everyone's mood.
Come back to life and die again, and the damage will be even greater.
Huo Nansong turned his eyes and walked to the test paper written by Qi on the white board. He looked at the formula she had revised over and over again, as if he was looking at others through this formula.
Huo Nansong tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and sighed: "It's great, the change is so good, your aura is exactly the same as Xiao Qi's. If Xiao Qi is still alive, she will definitely accept you as her disciple, but it's a pity..."
Huo Nansong's body shook for a moment, but he quickly stabilized.
When he turned around and looked at everyone, he had already regained his composure: "I declare that Mrs. Gu wins this round."