Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 342

This is an era when Western medicine prevails and Chinese medicine declines.

However, in the city of Jinling, the ancient medical style is still strong.There are medical clinics everywhere, and Chinese medicine is quite popular.However, among the plethora of traditional Chinese medical clinics, Xuanhu Jishi University Medical Museum is the most famous.

According to legend, the Xuanhu Jishi Medical Hall was founded by the descendants of the famous Chinese medicine doctor Bian Que.Therefore, this Xuanhu Jishi Great Medical Center, where medical skills have been passed down from generation to generation, is still miraculous.Over the years, countless miracles have been created in Jinling.And in the Xuanhu Jishi Great Medical Center, the chief physician, Mr. Bian Zhongheng, is the president of the Domestic Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Moreover, the Xuanhu Jishi Medical Center has a very good reputation over the years.Sometimes it is not enough money to save the poor and the poor.

Therefore, this year's TCM Master Contest will be held in the Xuanhu Jishi Great Medical Hall.

The Xuanhu Jishi University Medical Hall covers an area of ​​more than [-] mu, which is quite large.In front of the door, there are many cars and people coming and going.Today, it is very lively.

After Xiao Yi got off the taxi, he looked up at the grand medical center, and said with a slight smile, "It's true to its name. The Xuanhu Jishi Medical Center is indeed very big. However, the medical word is well-prepared." Take a look, incompetent or incompetent."

Walking into this big medical hall, I saw that the medical hall was already overcrowded.There are countless old doctors who came to participate in the competition of Chinese medicine skills.There are also related reporters, all surrounded by water.

After all, this is the annual National TCM Master Competition.Looking around, it is still quite spectacular.

Xiao Yi walked into the crowd and stood behind the group of old doctors.With a calm expression on his face, he quietly waited for the start of the competition.

Most of this group of old Chinese doctors are acquaintances, chatting with each other, which is very lively.With such a young face like Xiao Yi, standing behind the crowd, he seemed a bit withdrawn.

When the flashing lights kept flashing, the competition for mastery of Chinese medicine was finally held.

Mr. Bian Zhongheng of Xuanhu Jishi University Medical Center is wearing a white coat.Scanning the densely packed old Chinese doctors in front of him, he cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "It is a great honor for me to be able to hold this year's Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition in my Xuanhu Jishi Medical Center today. Now, Let's meet the judges of this year's Master of Chinese Medicine Competition."

"The one on the left is our famous old Chinese doctor, Mr. Gou Genxu, who has won three consecutive titles as a master of Chinese medicine. His medical skills are superb, and his Chinese medicine skills are even more proficient. The one in the middle is Mr. Zeng Molai. He has studied abroad for many years and has a doctorate in medicine. In western medicine, he has won the National Golden Idea Award for the improvement of various drug ingredients. And the one on the far right is our sponsor of this TCM master competition, Mr. Niu Haoda, the director of Mengniu Milk. Come on, I will be the judge of our Chinese Medicine Master Competition."

Mr. Bian Zhongheng is very loud.I introduced the judges of this time's Master of Chinese Medicine Contest in detail.

In the field, there was a warm applause immediately.Everyone applauded excitedly, and the applause was like thunder.Xiao Yi stood among the crowd with a dull expression on his face.For these Taishan Beidou in the medical field, they have no interest at all.

In Xiao Yi's world, no one's medical skills can conquer him.

The judges of this year's master of Chinese medicine are still the same as in previous years.Two experts in traditional Chinese medicine sit in charge, while an expert in western medicine supervises. The sponsor is just a puppet at all, and it is nothing more than spending money to make soy sauce.

Among the four judges, the two old doctors Gou Genxu and Bian Zhongheng are the most important.

After announcing the cookie-cutter competition contract, this round of competition finally kicked off.

The first round was a very simple round of competition, identifying medicinal materials.For Xiao Yi, this was simply a piece of cake.

In the small room, there are three Chinese herbal medicines.If you can identify the two medicinal plants and tell the medicinal properties and production year and place of origin, then you have passed the first round of the competition.

One by one, the old Chinese doctors walked into the small room one after another.All of them are as light as a swallow, with calm expressions on their faces.For differentiating medicine, they are old experts.

In the glass window of the room, there are three Chinese medicinal herbs.One is red, one is white, and one is red and white.

One by one, the old Chinese doctors took out the three herbs, held them in the palm of their hands and sniffed them lightly.After stopping for a long time, he reluctantly put down the three herbs.

Some old Chinese doctors showed a hint of joy on their faces, and some old Chinese doctors showed a look of decadence on their faces.

Apparently, some of the old Chinese doctors who entered the house at least recognized the two Chinese herbal medicines.It is such a joy to be able to pass the first level.The other part of the old Chinese doctors with gloomy faces obviously knew that they were hopeless, and they inevitably felt a little frustrated in their hearts.

Xiao Yi stood in the hall on the first floor of the medical building with a calm expression.No one walked into the crowded small house like everyone else, and searched for the production time and place of the three medicinal plants.

Finally, these old Chinese medicine practitioners all went into the house to see the medicine.One by one, they each figured out the composition of the three medicinal herbs, as well as the production year and time in their hearts.

As a result, Xiao Yi, who raised his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, suddenly looked a little awkward.

"Mister, why don't you go into the house to identify the medicine?" Mr. Bian Zhongheng looked at Xiao Yi with concern, and asked.

"No matter how Chinese herbal medicine is, it always has a faint herbal fragrance. When I stand outside this door, I can smell the faint medicinal fragrance when I calm down, and I can justify the three medicinal herbs in the house."

Xiao Yi's eloquent talk made all the old Chinese doctors in the hall look over.However, when they saw the young face of the speaker, there was a burst of laughter immediately.

The profession of Chinese medicine is not like singing and dancing.Some people are gifted, born to dance and sing.But I want to make some achievements in Chinese medicine.Then, it takes years of medical practice experience.

And Xiao Yi is so young, he only needs to take a look at him.These people all denied Xiao Yi from the bottom of their hearts.

"If you put musk and realgar in that hut, you might smell it. But, young people nowadays are very stupid and naive. Chinese herbal medicines generally have a medicinal smell, but many Chinese herbal medicines have a light fragrance, which is basically based on people. You can't smell it with your nose. Don't say it, standing outside the door is even more like a dream."

"However, if he's a dog with a dog's nose, he can still smell it."

These old Chinese doctors, seeing the younger generation, despise their majesty.Speaking of it, it is indeed very unpleasant.

However, Xiao Yi still stood in the hall without changing his face.It seems that these criticisms have not been heard at all.

Mr. Bian Zhongheng was slightly taken aback, stroked his glasses and said: "Sir, the three Chinese herbal plants in the house have a very weak medicinal fragrance, you really don't want to go in and have a look?"

This Bian Zhongheng has always been fond of the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners.Seeing how courageous Xiao Yi is, he signed up for this competition of masters of traditional Chinese medicine.In his heart, it was inevitable that he cherished talent, and this would kindly remind Xiao Yi.

"No need." Xiao Yi didn't hesitate for a second at all, and said firmly: "As expected, I can already smell the three Chinese herbal medicines in the house."

Seeing Xiao Yi's determination, the large group of old Chinese doctors couldn't help laughing again.I can't help but feel a little unreasonable about the ignorance of young people today.

Na Bian Zhongheng and Mr. Gou Genxu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.At such a young age, if you think about it, the doctors in traditional Chinese medicine don't have much achievements?However, this young man didn't know how to be humble and courteous, which made the two seniors sigh heavily from the bottom of their hearts.

However, at this moment, Mr. Zeng Molai, as soon as he saw his great benefactor Xiao Yi appearing in such an occasion.Immediately, his eyes lit up, his whole body trembled, he cleared his throat, and said expectantly: "Hurry up, write your answers on paper and upload them."

This answer is naturally impossible to say in public, after all, I am afraid of following the trend.Therefore, it is safer to write on paper.

Gou Genxu and Na Bian Zhongheng are so excited to see Zeng Mo come today.Moreover, Mr. Zeng Molai, who has always played a decorative role in this national Chinese medicine competition, is so excited to participate in the process of this competition.The old gentlemen Bian Zhongheng and Gou Genxu were both taken aback.

Immediately, these old Chinese doctors began to write down their answers on the paper rustlingly.

Xiao Yi stood where he was and took out his pen.Dragons and phoenixes danced, and several chic and elegant cursive scripts appeared on the paper: "Red ginseng, produced in Qinling Mountains, grows two months after ten years. Eucommia, produced in Qinling Mountains, grows three months every three years. The last plant is the red ginseng. Flowers, produced in Silesia, Europe, six months old."

After writing this short speech, Xiao Yi was the first to submit his answer.

Immediately, the idle Mr. Bian Zhongheng opened Xiao Yi's paper, and took a look at the young man's answer with a hint of luck.After a quick glance, Bian Zhongheng's whole body shook and his eyes lit up.Sitting up straight, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Then, Mr. Bian Zhongheng stared at Xiao Yi's answer for a long time, as if fascinated.

"Mr. Gou, look quickly, look at this answer quickly." A happy smile appeared on Mr. Bian Zhongheng's face, and he immediately shouted excitedly.

Mr. Gou Genxu took Xiao Yi's answer absent-mindedly, and said lazily: "It's been so many years, and there are still some answers that I haven't seen. The big deal, hand in a blank paper, it's nothing, just get used to it."

However, when he finished saying this sentence.Looking down at Xiao Yi's answer in the palm of his hand, his expression changed dramatically.

(End of this chapter)