Small peasant girl

Chapter 714 Ye Lang is arrogant
"Otherwise, I won't be able to do business as a doctor."

Su Jinxia laughed at herself.

"With your medical skills, you think these are superfluous."

Hearing what Su Jinxia said, Zhao Ziqi disagreed.

The medical skills of his girl, which he has personally practiced, are thousands of times better than those doctors who claim to be famous doctors.

"Are you trying to label me arrogant as Yelang?"

Regarding modern medical skills and other difficult and miscellaneous diseases, Su Jinxia dares to say that she is the first, and absolutely no one dares to say that she is the second.

But the medical skills of this era are also good.

Su Jinxia didn't know anything about the white pill Zhao Ziqi took out and the medicine Fan Jiqing had been taking to keep him alive all these years.

Who knows if the Li family, the family of Xinglin who is well-known throughout the state of Jin, has any hidden medical skills?
"Even if Yelang is arrogant, no one dares to say a word about you."

Hearing what Su Jinxia said, Zhao Ziqi pursed his lips and smiled, took Su Jinxia's little hand, and fixed his eyes on Su Jinxia's little face.

Seeing Zhao Ziqi looking at him with such eyes, Su Jinxia could feel his face burning with the emotion in his eyes.

"Ahem... um... let's go quickly, or we won't be able to watch the competition in time."

Su Jinxia turned her face away uncomfortably, covered her sleeves and coughed lightly, and pulled Zhao Ziqi forward.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziqi pursed his lips and chuckled, and his hand tightened even more.

In the north of the city, there is a Baicao Street, which is full of medicinal herbs.

There are all kinds of big and small shops, Su Jinxia and Zhao Ziqi went around all the shops.

Without asking the price, Su Jinxia just checked the quality.

Keep the pharmacy with good quality medicinal materials in mind, and when she starts practicing medicine with all her heart, she will send someone to buy it.

After reading it, Su Jinxia and Zhao Ziqi hurried to the square in the city.

When it arrived, the game had already begun.

After finding the beautiful scenery on a good day, the two began to watch the game on the field.

Su Jinxia and Zhao Ziqi didn't read the rules of the competition, but when they passed, there were many doctors lined up, waiting for a patient to take turns for them to diagnose and treat the pulse.

The patient couldn't see any abnormalities on the surface, just like ordinary people.

After looking, hearing and asking, Su Jinxia could not see anything unusual about that person just by looking.

And the doctors on the field can only see and feel the pulse.

It takes a cup of tea for one person to feel the pulse, and after about half an hour, all the doctors have cut the pulse.

Then give a stick of incense time to think, and write down the prescriptions you think of.

After writing, the examiner will close the paper and hand it over to the chief examiner.

The examiner sits on a high platform on one side.

The high platform is not high, only one meter high.

There were three old men sitting on it, one with white hair, one with gray hair, and one with jet-black hair, but a pair of eyebrows were all white, not only that, but also very long.

After the three old men got the prescription, they looked at it first, and after reading it, they started whispering, and then argued in a low voice, their faces were red for a while.

But because of being in public, no one dared to go too far.

After all, they are all wise and wise, and they don't want to ruin their reputation because of such a trivial matter.

After the fire subsided, the three of them seemed to take a step back, and finally six of the 12 people were selected to enter the next round.

Originally, these twelve people were not very old, and it seemed that the oldest was only 30 years old.

But one of them stands out.

(End of this chapter)