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Chapter 613

"Not good at technology?!"

In one sentence, everyone at the scene was so shocked that their mouths opened wide and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The old man named Yan Lao also had a look of disdain on his face.

"Boy, you are so good at pretending. Do you know who the miracle doctor is standing in front of you?!" the middle-aged man pointed at Chen Fan and asked.

"A miracle doctor? How can he not even pass the fifth level if he is a miracle doctor?" Chen Fan joked for a while.

"You!" The middle-aged man glared at Chen Fan angrily.

"Boy, I have said before that being young and frivolous is not a good thing. It seems that you don't have a long memory at all." Suddenly, another old man's voice sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked around and saw an old man walking out slowly.

"Strange doctor's hand!"

"It's him!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the other party's figure clearly.

Chen Fan was not surprised and asked: "I didn't expect it to be you, what? Are you also interested in the Chinese Medicine Competition?"

The person who came was none other than Li Guai, who had treated Yin Ruiping before.

"I'm not interested in your traditional Chinese medicine competition. I just heard that someone is specifically suppressing traditional Chinese medicine, so I came here to see who is so brave."

In fact, Li Guai originally wanted to participate in this Chinese medicine competition. After all, the prize money and the two prescriptions were very attractive to him.

But he saw that even Mr. Yan had not passed the fifth level, so he gave up the idea of ​​participating in the competition.

But seeing Chen Fan here, he naturally wanted to humiliate Chen Fan to avenge that day.

"Who is suppressing Chinese medicine?" Chen Fan asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man said first: "Of course it's you!"

"Me?" Chen Fan pointed at himself in surprise.

"Who else could it be if it weren't you? Using the name of the Chinese Medicine Competition, you just want us Chinese medicine doctors to make a fool of themselves!"

The Chinese medicine man's words aroused unanimous agreement from everyone, who all looked at Chen Fan with resentful eyes.

Chen Fan was amused for a while: "It's ridiculous to say that I'm trying to suppress you because my skills are inferior to others."

"Boy, you're talking like you can pass the level."

"These levels were originally set by me, so I can naturally pass them." Chen Fan said calmly.

One sentence directly shocked everyone present.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Boy, what did you say? You said you can pass the level? Boy, you can really pretend!"

What followed was the ridicule of countless people at the scene.

Mr. Yan was told by Chen Fan several times that his skills were inferior to others. At this time, he was sulking in his heart. He looked at Chen Fan and said: "Boy, don't be arrogant. If you can pass the level, I, Yan He, will accept you as my teacher!"

"If you can't, you have to admit to all the media in person that you are deliberately slandering Chinese medicine. This Chinese medicine competition is a scam."

Chen Fan glanced at Mr. Yan and looked him up and down.

Judging from Zhu Bichun's tone just now, it seems that this person named Yan He is not low in status.

"What? Don't you dare?" Yan He looked at Chen Fan disdainfully.

"Okay, I agree."

What everyone didn't expect was that Chen Fan actually agreed.

Even Yan He was a little surprised. He originally thought that Chen Fan would refuse with some excuse, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan would agree.

Chen Fan saw the change in the expression on Yan He's face, and the corner of his mouth curved: "I also ask everyone present to be a witness."

Seeing the changes in the scene, Zhu Bichun and other hospital leaders, who were about to leave, also returned to their previous positions.

They also wanted to know whether Chen Fan could pass the six levels in front of him.

"Humph, boy, we will certainly witness it." Li Wei said jokingly.

At this time, Chen Fan was also walking towards the venue dedicated to the competition under everyone's gaze.

In a square, there are six areas in total, each area has the same competition venue for multiple people to compete at the same time.

When Chen Fan came to the first area, he was not in a hurry to start the competition, but said calmly: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding, which is also the foundation of Chinese medicine. The first four levels are also based on this competition. If you don't pass the first four levels, then

This shows that you have not learned the basics of traditional Chinese medicine well and calling yourself a master is really ridiculous."

One sentence once again caused dissatisfaction among many people.

"Humph, kid, let's wait until you pass the test first." The middle-aged man shouted.

Chen Fan ignored the other party and walked towards a patient who was preparing to be here. These were all patients who came here voluntarily from various hospitals in Kyoto.

Seeing that Chen Fan was about to start treating people, Li Wei suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Hearing Li Guai's voice, everyone looked around.

Li Guai said: "These patients were originally prepared by you. Who knows whether you knew his condition in advance."

Everyone nodded, they had forgotten this just now.

Yan He also said: "Yes, logically, these patients should be selected by us personally."

Chen Fan did not refuse.

Soon, Yan He and others found a few men in the crowd and asked them to replace Chen Fan's previous patients.

Chen Fan sat in front of the man, observed for a moment and said: "Looking means looking at a person's complexion. This patient's skin is dull, his eye circles are dark, and his hair is greasy. It is obviously caused by staying up late for a long time. Staying up late can damage the liver."

, and his eyes are dull. According to my diagnosis, there are problems with his liver and kidneys."

"Am I right?" Chen Fan looked at the man.

"Yes, yes, I just went to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. My transaminases were high and I had some kidney deficiency." The man nodded quickly.

Chen Fan glanced at Yan He and others who looked unhappy, and then walked towards the second patient.

Because of the special nature of this competition, an eyepatch was placed on Chen Fan's face, blocking Chen Fan's vision.

"The second one is smelling. What you hear is to hear the patient's breath. If the breath is unstable, it is a disease. Therefore, his symptoms are more obvious. Shortness of breath is mostly a heart disease. The so-called palpitation and shortness of breath are

This is true, and the patient's breath is heavy, he should be around forty years old, and he still smells of cigarette smoke. According to the diagnosis, he has coronary heart disease."

Instantly, the scene was in an uproar.

How many people fell for this second abnormal game, but they didn't expect that Chen Fan diagnosed the patient's condition in just a few seconds.

Chen Fan pulled off his blindfold and did not look at the patient. Instead, he looked at the crowd of people watching. From the expressions on their faces, it was easy to see that he had guessed correctly.

In these two scenes, Chen Fan did not use his magical pupil at all, but only used his own experience to diagnose. This also proves that his medical skills are also constantly improving.

Chen Fan walked towards the third person, still wearing a blindfold.

But this time, Chen Fan can ask the patient three questions.

Chen Fan wanted to know what kind of illness the other party had from these three questions.

At this time, Li Guai walked slowly towards the field, then pushed away the original patient, and sat in front of Chen Fan in front of everyone's astonished eyes.


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