Small peasant girl

Chapter 716
"His surname is Yan, Yan Haoqing, and he is quite an upright person."

Zhao Ziqi naturally knew that old man.

In that year, he suffered from cold poison, and his mother invited him to treat him.

He used to develop the pain relief pills himself.

But after he finished his treatment, within three months, Yan Haoqing resigned from office.

However, he is upright and has superb medical skills, so he has a high prestige among many doctors.

If he returns to the capital now, it is estimated that the entire Xinglin in the capital will be shaken three times.

"Well, listening to you say that, then this statement is much more credible."

Zhao Ziqi seldom appreciates someone, so after hearing what he said, Su Jinxia nodded and said.

By saying that, she unintentionally pleased Zhao Ziqi.

He held Su Jinxia's hand and said with a smile, "Why? Do you think everything I say is so credible?"

"Can you speak more seriously?"

In the past, the two didn't know each other well, but after getting along for a while, their hidden personalities gradually came to light.

In the past, Su Jinxia felt that Zhao Ziqi was hesitant and cold, with an aristocratic temperament.

But the more I get along with him now, the more I feel that he is not as cold as he imagined.

Sometimes, he would do something unexpected to her, such as the black bird giving her night pearls, boxes and boxes of fox furs.

Sometimes, she would say such and such love words inadvertently.

Sometimes it is really difficult for Su Jinxia to combine the two personalities of Zhao Ziqi.

She is still a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't feel disgusted, he was so unexpected to her.

So being teased by Zhao Ziqi here, Su Jinxia blushed and said angrily.

She was so petty, in Zhao Ziqi's eyes, it was like she was acting like a spoiled child to him.

On the contrary, it made him even more happy.

However, knowing that Su Jinxia was shy, he tried his best to pay attention to the occasion, and said softly, "Okay, I won't talk, let's not talk, let's continue watching the game."

During the speaking interval, the competition has entered the final round.

In the last round, there were only six players left on the field.

This time there was no patient on the stage, but a topic was given, and six people were asked to write their own prescriptions.

The title is very simple, only two words: Fengchi.

Among all diseases, wind chill should be the easiest disease to treat.

But it is also the most difficult.

Because once it is not grasped properly, it may cause the aggravation of the condition and eventually lead to death.

This condition can be mild or severe.

The prescriptions for treating this kind of disease have been handed down for thousands of years, and the ones that are widely circulated in medical arts are still earthen prescriptions. In total, there are at least thousands of them.

The most effective of them are those few.

However, taking the disease of wind-cold as a topic, there must be deep meaning in it, naturally none of these six people dare to slack off.

If you still use the previous recipes to make up the number, you will definitely be eliminated in the end.If you don't introduce the old and bring forth the new, then the No.1 of this session might not be yourself.

Seeing this topic, all six of them were thinking hard in the examination room, but they didn't write for a long time.

The onlookers also held their breath one by one, waiting quietly.

Since it is a competition, there is naturally a time limit.

The time for two sticks of incense is enough time for them to come up with what they want to write down.

"If it were you, which prescription would you write?"

Seeing the topic in the field, Zhao Ziqi was also quite curious, and turned to ask Su Jinxia.

(End of this chapter)