"We are belittling Chinese medicine, but these belittling remarks are just facts."
Seeing how unscrupulous these people were at this time, Yun Yi had already clenched his fists.
"Since you want to tell which one is better, Chinese or Western medicine, why not give it a try?"
Suddenly a rich voice came, and a slightly wealthy middle-aged man walked over. Next to him, a beautiful woman in her twenties with an Internet celebrity temperament was holding his hand affectionately.
"dad!"
Lu Zijin stood up, and Yun Yi was stunned. Is this middle-aged man Lu Zijin's father?
Lu Yunhe said with a tigerish face, "Why don't you call me mom?"
"No." Lu Zijin snorted.
The woman next to Lu Yunhe smiled and said: "Yunhe, don't call Zijin if you don't want to. Besides, she and I are best friends, so it's quite strange for her to call me baby mom."
"Pooh!"
Lu Zijin snorted: "Jiang Mingli, you approached me just to get close to my dad and then marry into our Lu family. I am blind. You are not worthy of being called my best friend."
"Zijin, Yunhe and I truly love each other." Jiang Mingliang said with an aggrieved look.
Lu Yunhe quickly comforted him and glared at Lu Zijin.
Lu Zijin seemed to be quite afraid of her father, so she was just angrily silent at this time.
Yun Yi was secretly amused. Jiang Mingliang could tell at a glance that this was a very scheming green tea, but Lu Yunhe was so fascinated that Lu Zijin could only be bullied.
Lu Yunhe turned to say: "My dad told me that our family has hired a new family doctor. I didn't expect it to be a Chinese medicine practitioner. And since you two have met today, I can give you a testimonial."
"How about you compete and see who loses and who quits his job as the Lu family's family doctor?"
"OK!"
Tang Zhenghao hurriedly agreed.
Yun Yi said indifferently: "Okay, how to compete?"
Lu Yunhe said: "Do you know that there is a stubborn case in Qingyang that has caused headaches for countless famous doctors for thirty years but is still unable to do anything?"
"You mean...that old man?" Tang Zhenghao was surprised.
"Exactly." Lu Yunhe nodded.
Tang Zhenghao, who was originally very arrogant, said frustratedly: "Uncle Lu, that old man's disease can't be cured even by my teacher. Aren't you making things difficult for us?"
"Moreover, I heard that in the past thirty years, no one has even been able to diagnose the old man's disease."
"In other words, we don't even know what kind of disease he has."
Lu Yunhe smiled and said: "It's different now. It's said that the old man invited the retired miracle doctor Xu Yan to come out. The miracle doctor came up with a diagnosis, but he still couldn't treat it."
"Then we can't cure it either!"
"I didn't ask you to treat it."
Lu Yunhe said: "Today, famous doctors from all over Qingyang have gathered at Nanshan Academy to consult with the old man and discuss treatment methods. You also have to make a diagnosis. Whoever's diagnosis is close to the miracle doctor Xu Yan wins, how about it?"
"good."
Tang Zhenghao was quite confident about this and agreed immediately.
Yun Yi stood aside with a dark look in his eyes. This was the first time he heard about a case that could not be diagnosed in thirty years. What on earth is going on?
However, even though he was confused, Yun Yi agreed to this method of competition.
Moreover, with the fragments of the Immortal Sutra lying around, he was confident that he would not lose.