Twenty minutes later, the third round of competition officially began.

The previous round of competition has eliminated many traditional Chinese medicine, but now there are only a few left. For a while, the association has become extremely cold, more serious and tense.

At this time, the leaders of the association entered the association, and they were followed by several ugly patients. They came to the association voluntarily to help them complete the competition.

This kind of assistance is free of charge, but they can also get a chance to treat the disease free of charge. In any case, it's quite cost-effective. Even if it's free, many people are willing to do it.

After all, sometimes it costs a lot of money to go to the hospital.

The number of patients is the same as the number of doctors on the scene. After the leaders took their seats, they said: "the third round of competition is to control the pulse and treat the disease. Please go to find the doctor you like. Once selected, it can't be changed."

Of course, the patients know that Wenxi's medical skills are the best here. They are scrambling for the past, but at last they are robbed by a younger boy.

Other people can only find those old Chinese doctors. As for Xie Ning and an Taotao, they abandoned them.

These two people are so young, can they cure the disease?

How terrible!

But in the end, there was no way. The remaining two patients were forced to choose two of them.

Sitting in front of an Taotao is a female patient. Her face is pale, and her face is also a little depressed. The whole person is very gloomy, just like being hit by something.

She took a look at Antoine, her lips were slightly open, and she didn't say anything at last.

"An Tao Tao smiled and looked at her for a few eyes, and her voice was slightly sweet." please put out your hand. You don't have to have too much pressure. Although I look young, I have good medical skills. "

Was found in thinking what, that female patient stupefied for a while, some unnatural on the face, but still obediently put out the hand.

An Taotao put her hand on the pulse line of the female patient. At first, her expression was calm, but after a few seconds, her brow slightly frowned, and her face became serious and dignified.

Female patients see her face has changed, the whole heart also mentioned in an instant, the face has become more ugly pale, she won't get what incurable disease?

"Doctor, am I ok?" Asked the woman nervously, gripping her corner.

Peach as if did not hear the same, did not speak back, but still in her vein.

Female patients bite their lips to death, feeling more upset and uncomfortable, some fidgety.

"Don't be nervous. Relax." An Taotao looks up at her.

"But..." The voice of the female patient was trembling.

"It's not your problem, it's my problem. I want to reconfirm some things, otherwise it's not easy to prescribe medicine."

The female patient nodded in disbelief, but she did settle down a lot.

At this time, Shen Mufeng, the chief of the association, came in from the outside. The first two rounds of competition were not difficult. He would not come in to see it. The third round of competition was the most wonderful, so he wanted to take a look.

Maybe I can see the apprentice of acupuncture master!

His footsteps were light and did not attract the attention of the insiders. However, he took a look at the third round of competition, and suddenly there was a sense of disappointment in his eyes.

In addition to Wenxi, all the other old Chinese doctors are familiar faces. However, there are two extraordinarily young faces in the old Chinese medicine. They are a mixed race child and a charming little girl.

Are there any of them who want to wait?

Shen Mufeng's hopes were once again dashed. The half breed was in a hurry. He had no experience at first sight. How could he be an apprentice of acupuncture master?

And the little girl, who has been feeling the pulse and has no movement, looks like she can't confirm the disease.

Ah, I guess it's another disappointing year.

Shen Mufeng just wanted to lift his feet to leave, but he found that an Taotao suddenly stood up and took out the gold needle from his small cloth bag.

When he saw the gold needle, Shen Mufeng's eyes were bleary, then he kept shaking. The gold needle, even the gold needle, was the gold needle of the acupuncture master's hand. He would never be wrong.

A few days ago, the gold needle appeared. Was it taken away by this little girl?

But does she really know acupuncture at such a young age?

Shen Mufeng licked the corner of his mouth, his heart was particularly impatient.

In addition to him, several other leaders are also excited. It's the golden needle!

Lu Jiuye's little wife knows acupuncture?

When they were excited, an Taotao took out the gold needle and stabbed it into the skin of the female patient. Her speed was as fast as flowing water, and even every acupoint was found accurately, which made people surprised and even more amazing.

Shen Mufeng grasped his fingers excitedly, and his eyes widened a little. He was fast and precise. His technique seemed familiar.

Leaders also can't sit down. They stand up one after another and look at an Taotao with astonished eyes. She actually knows acupuncture and is skilled in technique, which is beyond the reach of many old Chinese doctors.

After applying the needle, an Taotao pulls out the gold needle one by one.

All of a sudden, the female patient felt refreshed, and there seemed to be a warm current in her body, which made her feel comfortable and want to sigh, "I feel very comfortable. Were you just giving me acupuncture?"

"Yes." An Taotao didn't say much. He quickly wrote down the symptoms and the corresponding prescriptions on the paper.

The female patient didn't say much or ask again when she saw her. Anyway, she feels super good now. She feels the pain in her lower abdomen all year round and the chills in her lower body are gone. It's amazing!

Shen Mufeng and the leaders were immersed in the flowing acupuncture technology, until the competition time came, they realized later that they had come back to their senses.

"Chief!" After returning to God, the leaders soon found Shen Mufeng and immediately said hello.

Shen Mufeng waves his hand to show that they need to compete.

After writing the prescription, Antoine also noticed the Shen Mufeng standing on one side. His hair had turned white, but his eyes were clear and his temperament was very good. At first sight, he knew that he was an old man with unusual identity.

By the way, the leaders just called him chief.

Is he Shen Mufeng? Master of Wenxi?

An Taotao looks at it a few times and takes it back.

Soon the leaders went down to check the symptoms they had written on paper and the prescriptions they had prescribed. Before that, the leaders had helped these patients to pulse and understand their symptoms.

So, like the teacher who checks the homework, they see clearly what they have written on the paper.

Soon, those old Chinese doctors were eliminated. They could only see some minor ailments, such as this rare disease. As for Xie Ning, he didn't write a word and knew that he was eliminated.

The eliminated Xie Ning scratched his head, but he was not disappointed or upset at all.

It's really too difficult. He felt nothing but the beating pulse. How did the traditional Chinese medicine feel the pulse?

He turned to look at Wenxi.

Wenxi's eyes are full of self-confidence, and his answers have also won the satisfaction and admiration of the leaders. If there is no accident, he is No. 1 this year!