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A young man glanced at Zhao Xinyu coldly, "How do we know if they are trustworthy?"

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether they are entrusted or not, as long as you can treat them."

The young man shook his head, "We believe in ourselves, but we don't believe in you. We have always regarded you as our idol, but you have disappointed us so much."

As he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the crowd, "If you don't believe him, you can always believe us."

As the crowd dispersed, several gray-haired old men walked in from outside. When the media reporters saw these old men coming in, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hua Bi, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, the Taishan Beidou of traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention the media reporters, even Zhao Xinyu could not help but shake his head. He did not expect that this incident would alert even Hua Bi and the others.

"Mr. Hua, why are you here?"

Hua Bi smiled faintly and said, "We also heard that someone here denounced you. Let's come and take a look."

After saying this, Hua Bi looked at the two hundred people and said, "If you don't believe him, we will judge you."

When these people heard Hua Bi's words, they immediately nodded, "Of course we believe you, sir."

The villagers brought chairs for Hua Bi and the others to sit down. The media's camera turned to Jiang Pengyu and Han Wenqing and the ten of them again. People's eyes also followed the camera. When the camera landed on Jiang Pengyu, the crowd couldn't help but let out an exclamation. They saw that Jiang Pengyu's method of diagnosing the patient's pulse was very special. The patient only had one index finger on his wrist.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Zhao Xinyu, because everyone who pays attention to traditional Chinese medicine knows that Zhao Xinyu can diagnose the pulse with a finger. According to Hua Bi and others, this is the highest level of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years. The pulse diagnosis technique keeps cutting off the pulse.

Hua Bi was also a little surprised, "Xinyu, you have found a treasure, Pengyu is not twenty this year.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Nineteen."

While Hua Bi and Zhao Xinyu were chatting, Han Jun led people to bring herb cutting knives, medicine rollers and other pharmaceutical tools as well as a variety of medicinal herbs. This made the interns who were eager to get started were stunned.

The fourth TCM diagnosis did not take long. Jiang Pengyu and Han Wenqing quickly completed the diagnosis and treatment of the two patients. They wrote the diagnosis results on a piece of paper and handed it to Hua Bi. Hua Bi patted Zhao Xinyu and said, "You go and tell them quietly."

Zhao Xinyu nodded. Compared to Jiang Pengyu and others, Zhao Xinyu could be said to be very fast. In less than ten minutes, he dealt with twenty patients. Like Jiang Pengyu and others, he wrote the results of his diagnosis on paper and handed it to Hua Bi. , from beginning to end, he never looked at the diagnosis results of Jiang Pengyu and others in Hua Bi's hands.

Hua Bi took Zhao Xinyu's diagnosis results and looked at the group of interns, "Okay, you should elect representatives. There will be ten people."

The selected ten people took much more time. It took more than half an hour for ten people to hand in their diagnosis results.

After receiving the results, Hua Bi did not go to see them, but went over to show them to ten people. He then pulled up a chair, called a patient, and explained his physical problems to him on the spot. At the same time, he also took out Zhao Xinyu's The results of diagnosis and treatment were almost the same as his diagnosis.

After finishing speaking, Hua Bi looked at

To the twenty people who diagnosed the pulse, "Whoever diagnosed this patient, come forward."

Han Wenqing and a young man stood up. Hua Bi took a look and said, "You must also know the results of your diagnosis. Han Wenqing's diagnosis results are correct, and the prescription he prescribed is OK. But Han Wenqing, have you considered the patient's financial conditions? Just give me a prescription worth thousands."

Han Wenqing's face changed slightly, "Mr. Hua, I..."

Hua Bi shook his head, "Traditional Chinese medicine is ever-changing, and it's not just expensive herbs that can cure diseases."

After saying that, Hua Bi turned to look at another young man, "Xu Baojiang, this diagnosis is a mess. You are not treating diseases, you are killing people. But this cannot be blamed on you. If you want to become a qualified Chinese medicine doctor, you There is still a long way to go, here is a prescription, you can take the medicine according to the prescription."

Over there, Zhao Xinyu had opened the bags of herbs, but the herbs stacked inside were not the finished medicines in the pharmacy, but real Chinese herbal medicines.

Xu Baojiang looked at the herbs in the bag and turned to look at Hua Bi, "Mr. Hua, how do you catch this?"

Hua Bi frowned and said, "You are a Chinese medicine doctor. Chinese medicine emphasizes independent practice. Is it like Western medicine that you have a few assistants around you?"

Xu Baojiang's expression froze. He looked at Han Wenqing. He saw that Han Wenqing had taken out the Chinese medicine he needed, cut and grinded the medicine skillfully, and even took out some plants from the medicinal herbs while cutting the medicine. One side of the body.

Han Wenqing's operation surprised the people. Hua Bi and others nodded continuously, while Zhao Xinyu's eyes showed a trace of relief.

In just a few minutes, Han Wenqing prepared all the herbs needed for the prescription and handed them to Hua Bi. Hua Bi fiddled with them for a while and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good."

Looking at Xu Baojiang, who was busy looking for medicine and grinding it, Hua Bi couldn't help but shake his head. When the people saw this scene, they seemed to understand something. Although they didn't understand Chinese medicine, they also knew how to prepare medicine. Han Wenqing It was only a few minutes, but Xu Baojiang...

Here Hua Bi called the second patient and explained his situation. At the same time, he pointed out the shortcomings of the two people who treated the second patient. He also gave them a prescription and asked them to take the medicine according to the prescription.

It's still the same situation. The remaining interns are very skilled, but I, the intern who came to ask for an explanation, is in a hurry. Even among the herbs they grabbed, Hua Bi could find several things in them that were not the herbs in the prescription.

At this time, people also understood why Han Wenqing had thrown some herbs outside when he was cutting the medicine. It turned out that there were plants that looked roughly the same, but were not the required herbs.

The last one, Jiang Pengyu, came out. Jiang Pengyu respectfully shouted: "Mr. Hua."

Hua Bi laughed and said, "Pengyu, you've grown up really fast. You've even learned how to cut off your pulse."

Jiang Pengyu scratched his head and glanced at Zhao Xinyu, "Master said, my speed is still a bit slow."

Hua Bi shook his head, "That's great. You are already the best among your peers. With your current level, you can already take part in the traditional Chinese medicine examination."

Jiang Pengyu shook his head, "Mr. Hua, Master said that my mind is not yet stable, which is a taboo for Chinese medicine. Master will only allow me to take the Chinese medicine examination after I graduate from college."

Hua Bi was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, Pengyu's medical skills are enough to practice medicine in court, why don't you let him take the traditional Chinese medicine examination."

As soon as Hua Bi said this, the scene fell silent. Everyone looked at Jiang Pengyu with wide eyes. Only then did they know that Jiang Pengyu was Zhao Xinyu's apprentice, and Hua Bi's words shocked them even more. The nineteen-year-old Jiang Pengyu had already Being able to sit in court and practice medicine was what Hua Bi said, and no one doubted Hua Bi's words.

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "We'll talk about it after a few years of training."

Hua Bi shook his head, "Why did you let Peng Yu come here too?"

Zhao Xinyu pointed at Han Wenqing and the others, "I asked Pengyu to help me train them. You can see how they are doing."

As soon as Hua Bi said these words, not only the more than 200 interns, but also Han Wenqing and others were dumbfounded. They did not expect that they would be recognized by the master of traditional Chinese medicine before the internship was over.

The nine people communicated with each other, and Han Wenqing walked up to Hua Bi and said, "Mr. Hua, thank you for always looking down on us. However, in the past six months, we have also known that we know too little. Going out like this will bring shame to Chinese medicine. We Jiu plans to stay as an intern with Mr. Zhao for a few more years and let Master continue to hammer us."

When Han Wenqing said this, Zhao Xinyu was stunned, "Master, who is your master?"

Han Wenqing pointed at Jiang Pengyu, "Jiang Pengyu, Mr. Jiang is our master, but the master said that the master would not speak, so he has not agreed."

Hua Bi laughed and said, "Xinyu, these nine children are not bad. Since they want to recognize Pengyu as their master, then accept them."

Hua Bi had already spoken, so of course Zhao Xinyu couldn't say anything, not to mention that he didn't know about the changes in the nine people during this period from Jiang Pengyu.

"Okay, find a time to hold an apprenticeship ceremony for them, and you can come over when the time comes."

At this time, if people can no longer see anything, they will really become fools. Not counting Jiang Pengyu, a disciple of the miracle doctor, Han Wenqing's nine diagnoses showed no problems, and they are even more skilled in taking medicine. The ten selected by the interns Not to mention taking medicine, six people had errors in their diagnosis results.

They were also interns. Within half a year, nine people were immediately attracted by Huabi, but they took the initiative to stay. What does this mean? It means that they have learned new things in the workshop.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xu Baojiang and the others. Everyone's eyes were full of disgust. They could obviously learn something, but they left because they were tired, and now they are still trying to smear Zhao Xinyu. This is not what they want to see.

Facing the disgusted eyes of the people, Xu Baojiang and the others had no shame in staying any longer. They knew even more clearly that their five years of hard work would not yield any results. There was no possibility of continuing on the path of traditional Chinese medicine. Almost everyone was satisfied. It is a regretful departure.

Zhao Xinyu has no pity for them who give up halfway. What Chinese medicine needs is people who can endure loneliness, loneliness, and endure hardship, not those who point fingers.

Seeing Xu Baojiang and the others leaving, Zhao Xinyu suddenly thought of something. He smiled and said, "Mr. Hua, you should have refined a lot of ginseng and poria pills over there. When will they start selling them?"