"This competition will be judged by all the people present. No problem!"

Qin Lao looked at the confrontation between Wang Xian and Fang huazi and said loudly.

"Of course, the medical skills competition is clear at a glance!"

Fang huazi glanced at Qin Lao, and said faintly: "medical skills pay attention to the four diagnostic methods of watching, listening, asking and cutting, and treat them with manipulation, herbal medicine and acupuncture. Since we want to compare them, we should compete from these aspects."

"Watching, hearing and asking?"

Wang Xian looked at him with a smile on his face. He didn't know anything about it. Naturally, he couldn't compare it.

"Trouble, since we have to compare, naturally it is to see a doctor and treat the patient. This is the essence of medical skill. No matter how powerful it is, if you can't cure it well, it's useless!"

Wang Xian said lightly.

Several hospital presidents around nodded in silence. It was the ancient four diagnostic methods. But now, few people are proficient in it. It can't be said that it's not important to watch, smell and ask, but the progress of science and technology.

Whether a doctor is good or bad depends on whether he can cure the patient. No matter how many whistles are used.

"Well, no matter how you compare it, you are not my opponent!" Fang huazi stares at Wang Xian coldly and says.

"There are several people in the river and lake who are suffering from diseases and have not been eradicated. So we should treat them with their injuries. It should be OK!"

Old Xue looked at Wang Xian and said to Fang huazi.

Fang huazi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at several people beside Xue Laoshen and raised his eyebrows: "of course, there is no problem."

"I don't have a problem either!" Wang Xian nodded with a smile.

"Since you are going to compete, take me for it!"

Mr. Duan went out directly and came to the central position to look at Wang Xian and Fang huazi: "I was attacked with poison palm since I was ten years ago. The toxin has gone deep into the bone marrow. One day every month, I feel very sad."

Old Duan said, glancing at Yan Zhongyuan, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"No problem." Wang Xian nodded directly.

"Dr. Fang, I think we need to change someone else. The poisonous palm on his body was beaten by me when he was fighting with me!"

Suddenly, Yan Zhongyuan on one side said to Fang huazi with a smile on his face.

"Oh, change another one. Since it's the central plains that you don't know how to live or die, it's OK for you to fight." Fang huazi nodded.

"You..." Duan Lao heard his words, his face showed an angry look, his eyes staring at Yan Zhongyuan, eyes flashing anger.

"What? Do you want to have a fight? But if you lose again this time, it won't be so simple. "

Yan Zhongyuan looked at Duan Lao with disdain on his face and threatened.

"Hoo!"

Old Duan's face turned red. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"It's quite demanding."

Wang Xian looked at Duan Lao: "Duan Lao, your injury has been handed over to me. There is no problem."

Old Duan's body was stiff. He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xian with surprise: "little brother, do you really cure my injury?"

"No problem."

Wang Xian nodded and said confidently.

"Thank you, thank you, little brother!" Old Duan's face was full of excitement, and his body trembled with thanks.

"To cure our opponents is to fight against our Yan family. You should think about it."

At this time, the faint voice of Yan Zhongyuan came.

"Oh, Yan Family!"

Wang Xian turned his head and looked at Yan Zhongyuan. His eyes were full of disdain: "how about being against him?"

"Hehe, hehe."

Seeing Wang Xian's appearance, Yan Zhongyuan chuckled: "interesting, interesting. There are people in Jiangcheng who dare to fight against our Yan family. You will soon know the consequences!"

"Is it?" Wang Xian's eyes twinkled and grinned. He didn't pay attention to him any more. He turned to several warriors and said, "who else would like to come out?"

"Let me come. I fought with others and was burned to the internal organs by magic skills. I hired an apprentice of the holy doctor, but it was not cured."

A middle-aged man stood up. He opened his clothes. There was a visible palm print on his abdomen.

Palm print is a dense black shop, it looks terrible.

"Black rain palm!"

Fang huazi saw the middle-aged injury, and his face showed a trace of surprise.

"Yes, black rain palm!" The middle-aged man nodded bitterly.

"What a strange wound!"

"It's terrible. What kind of injury is this? If you come to our hospital, you can't do anything about it!"

Several hospital directors looked at the past, his face showed a shocked look, murmured.

Fang huazi took a few steps towards the front, carefully staring at the middle-aged injury.

"It should have been three years since the injury. The people who used the black rain palm didn't have a high level of cultivation, so you didn't die instantly, but you can't live for five years in this situation!""You can't do strenuous activities or even bend down, because the injury of black rain palm will make you extremely painful!"

Fang huazi was radiant with wisdom. He stood beside him and said, "at this moment, he is really like a master of medicine.".

"Yes, yes, doctor Fang is right!"

Middle aged heard Fang huazi say all the problems directly, his face showed an excited look: "doctor Fang, can you treat it?"

"It's so bad that you can analyze the whole condition just by looking at it!"

"Worthy of being a disciple of the saints, good medical skills!"

"The miracle doctor Fang huazi is so skillful that the young man is going to die."

Fang huazi's simple words to the point, so that the surrounding people feel very shocked.

Both the president of the hospital and the warrior were shocked to see Fang huazi, who was full of confidence.

This is the powerful disciple of the saints!

"Well, my master is very strong even among the disciples of the saints."

One side of the boy heard the exclamation around, his face showed a proud look, his eyes staring at Wang Xian: "wait a minute, you boy, I'll just scrap your arms!"

Fang huazi showed a faint smile on his face, glanced at Wang Xian, and said in a clank voice: "this man, I can cure, boy, how about you?"

All people's eyes are focused on Wang Xian.

They are all called by old Qin and Xue. They don't have much confidence in this young man. The other side is too young.

Now we are competing with the masters of the saints' disciples, and everyone is not optimistic about it.

In particular, the medical skills shown by Fang huazi just now are too strong.

Even the old Qin and Xue are also suspicious, looking at Wang Xian, some of them are not sure.

After all, the other is a disciple of the saints.

"If you want treatment, how it will be treated, and how long it will take."

Wang Xian did not answer Fang huazi's words and asked lightly.

"With acupuncture and herbal medicine, in two days, I'll be able to heal him, boy. Put your hands out."

"In fact, you have another choice. I hate your mouth very much. You can use your tongue for your hands. Ha ha, it's a good business!"

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