"Oh my God, is the diagnosis correct?"

"Drinking a few months ago can be diagnosed? Isn't that fake? "

They all screamed in disbelief. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they all suspected that Li Yifan had invited the patient.

"Doctor, you said I have symptoms of liver cirrhosis, which will appear in half a year, and even the possibility of sudden death?" The patient grabbed Li Yifan's hand excitedly and begged, "doctor, you must help me!"

Li Yifan nodded with a smile, "don't worry, since I have diagnosed it for you, naturally I won't sit back and ignore it. When the game is over, I'll arrange treatment for you. "

The patient was overjoyed and said, "great! Thank you, doctor. Thank you so much! "

The scene is still, and the needle can be heard.

Everyone looked at Li Yifan, who was light and smiling, and fell into a deep shock. They can't imagine that a person's pulse can be so powerful that they have never heard of it.

Is this still a doctor?

What a monster!

Mo Lingyan showed a touching smile and cried to the host on the stage: "don't you hurry to announce the result of the competition?"

As soon as Wilson woke up from his dream, he announced: "the first pulse test, Doctor Li Yifan of Huaxia wins! I can't believe that three fingers can diagnose pulse more accurately than modern medical devices. It's an eye opener! Congratulations to Dr. Li Yifan! "

A burst of cheers broke out in the audience. People in the Chinese audience were very excited, waving and shouting.

On the other hand, in the audience of cold country, everyone is just like the eggplant, withered.

I thought I had won the victory, but I didn't expect that my opponent took a higher level of medical skills and taught them a lesson.

Naturally, Li Tianhua himself is the most unacceptable. He slumped on the chair with a face like ashes and his lips trembling. Obviously, he still could not accept the fact that he was defeated.

For a long time, with red eyes, he roared at Li Yifan: "I don't believe it! You can not only diagnose a patient's illness, but also his past illness, and even predict his future illness. You're a fortune teller. You're making a mystery! "

All of a sudden, the audience quieted down. Everyone looked at Li Tianhua, who had lost his manners, and said nothing.

"Hiss!" Li Yifan let out a snort of disdain and mocked: "it's really ugly. I can't afford to lose. Don't some people look more like they can't afford to lose? I'm still saying such silly things. Do you think that if you give up other medical skills and specialize in pulse diagnosis, you are really on a wise way? absolutely wrong! Traditional Chinese medicine has always been systematic. I feel the pulse and touch the bone just now. How can I not know what disease he has? In my eyes, if he is made of glass, how can I not guess what disease he will get? A joke

A refutation made Li Tianhua speechless. His body trembled violently and he sat down in despair, completely losing his fighting spirit.

"Is it wrong for me to give up other medical skills and specialize in pulse diagnosis?" He began to doubt life and the medical path he had chosen.

His performance made the audience even more depressed and confused.

Li Zaixin's face was gloomy. Seeing that Hanfang's momentum was completely overwhelmed, he was very angry and drank coldly. "Li Tianhua, if you lose, you lose. Don't listen to this kid's nonsense! It's normal to lose a game. Stand up from where you lose! We just lost the first competition, and there are still opportunities behind. Don't be discouraged

This made Li Tianhua feel better. Yes, he lost the first game, but there are other games in the future. They still have a chance.

Seeing Li Tianhua's reaction, Li Yifan can't help shaking his head. Is such a product really a wise doctor?

Parallel goods.

They have all taken a wrong path and still don't know how to reflect.

He is worthy of being a poor man. He is arrogant and ignorant, and he doesn't know how to introspect himself.

"Yifan!" Mo Lingyan did not know when, went to the edge of the stage.

Hearing this, Li Yifan turned his head and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Yesterday, he should have made it very clear. Why is this woman still pestering?

"I've considered what you said yesterday, and I know I'm not doing it right. Now you're in the game, wait until it's over. "Mo Lingyan retreated to one side wisely, which made Li Yifan sigh again.

"Start the second game!" Li Zaixin, who can't wait, urges the host out loud.

Wilson quickly pointed the microphone at his mouth, "now for the second competition, acupuncture! First of all, let's introduce the participating doctors of both sides. Of course, Dr. Li Yifan is the one in Huaxia. And the cold side is sent known as the king of the needle title of the genius doctor, Dr. Jin Enming! Welcome, everyone

The audience in cold country immediately burst into cheers. Jin Enming, who is over fifty but looks handsome, stood up politely and walked to the center of the stage.

This is a mature and charming "oba" in kimchi drama. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately aroused the scream of many crazy women.In this regard, Li Yifan is faintly disgusted. He is a 50 year old man with a face full of cream. Is it disgusting?

"Director Yin, this guy is a little strange. Do you know his details?" He Longyan asked in a low voice.

Yin Qiang nodded, "I know something. This man came from a family of Han doctors in the cold country. He received strict medical education since childhood. In addition, he has a high talent in acupuncture and moxibustion, and he has shown his talents early. It's said that at the age of 30, he reached the realm of Ming medicine and inherited the family's unique skill, Tianyun snowflake needling. It's just like this. He was known as the king of needling in the cold Kingdom and has a great reputation. "

"So powerful? It doesn't look like a simple character! " He Longyan sighed.

Li Yifan listens to the two people's discussion, in the heart only feels funny.

Needle king?

I don't know how Zhai Shuo, who is famous for acupuncture and moxibustion, will feel after hearing this?

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dim. When he looked up, he saw that Jin Enming came to him and looked down at him with a contemptuous look.

"Boy, you are sure to lose!" What is rare is that Jin Enming can speak fluent Chinese.

Li Yifan's eyebrows were pointed and his face was indifferent, "Oh? really? I hope you don't talk like that one, and then you lose. "

As soon as the words came out, Jin Enming's face sank, "sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

"Come on, are you bored? It's your turn to be on stage. Treat yourself well! " Li Yifan laughs coldly. I don't know why. He has always been kind and kind to people. When he meets these poor people, his words are more and more harsh.

Perhaps he was subconsciously disgusted with the cold people, so his words were tit for tat, deliberately nit picking.