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This time the doctor's competition is for charity. Zhao Yang and Gu Er are on one team, and two old doctors from the capital are on the same team.

Anyone with any difficult or complicated disease can come for diagnosis and treatment, and a doctor will be assigned in order.

If it is cured, it will be counted as one point. If it is not cured, it will be sent to the other party for treatment. If it is cured, the other party will gain two points.

It sounded fair and just, but Gu'er was still worried.

"Master, will they do anything behind the scenes? After all, they are from the capital. We have been bullied by them and there is no place to reason."

"I have inquired about these two old doctors. They are both well-known figures in the capital. One of them is a highly respected old doctor who retired from the Taiyuan Hospital. If they use random methods, I guess I will not be able to live with it."

Besides, Zhao Yang actually doesn't care about the results. No matter what, she can treat people. The number of patients she sees depends on her ability. She has hands and feet. Who can stop her from seeing people? Really?

Zhao Yang thought that she was not a person who kept her promises. She had always acted casually. She had been like this since she was a child, and she could not change her habit now. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, she was so different from the women of this era.

The day of the competition came in a blink of an eye. With Zhao Yang's confidence, Gu Er was not very nervous anymore.

Both of them were wearing plain clothes and skirts. Zhao Yangsheng looked beautiful and fragrant, while Gu Er also looked like a beautiful girl.

Now that her body has recovered a little, Gu'er looks more like a twelve or thirteen-year-old cardamom girl. She looks like a girl made of white jade and is extremely beautiful.

But now Gu'er no longer relies on beauty. Zhao Yang is even prettier than her, and she doesn't always talk about beauty. Being good-looking is the icing on the cake. If there is no connotation, it can only be played by others.

Zhao Yang often said that she was smart, so Gu Er naturally had to make good use of her mind and learn as much knowledge as possible from Zhao Yang.

"Mr. Zhao, who do you want to see the doctor with?"

"My apprentice Gu'er."

As soon as Zhao Yang spoke, everyone took a breath of air.

This woman was really too bold and did not take the visitor seriously at all.

Among the two doctors who came today, one is the long-renowned doctor Shi Xuanji in the capital.

Shi Xuanji is 80 years old this year. He is still in high spirits and still visits patients every day.

Because of his rich experience, he can be said to be well-known far and wide. If anyone has a difficult and complicated disease, if Shi Xuanji can take a look at it, he will probably be cured by the medicine.

In recent years, because of Shi Xuanji's age and the fact that his children have no future prospects, the medical fees get higher as he gets older. Ordinary people look down on him, but those who can afford it also praise Shi Xuanji very highly.

As time goes by, Shi Xuanji becomes more and more famous, and now it is really unaffordable for him to pay hundreds of millions of dollars without seeing a doctor.

As for the other Du Hansui, he had a good background. He was originally an imperial physician in the palace. He retired from the palace because he was old and his body couldn't keep up. He occasionally treated people and charged a lot of money.

The two men gathered together, which aroused the excitement of the people in the capital who knew medical skills.

Zhao Yang didn't recognize them at all and stretched lazily.

"When will the game start? I still want to go back for medical treatment."

The person in charge is Guan He, the owner of the largest medical clinic in Beijing. He is also a medical student, but his medical skills are not good. He usually uses the name of Shi Xuanji and makes a lot of money.

As soon as Zhao Yang appeared, Guan He made less money.

She has good medical skills, but her fees are low. Everyone wants to go to her. Who still remembers her Guanhe.

Guan He endured it for a few days and couldn't bear it any longer, so he approached other medical clinics in the capital to discuss the matter.

Everyone couldn't help Guan He's instigation and thought that Zhao Yang had robbed their business. In this competition, they also believed that Shi Xuanji and Du Hansui would never lose.

The two of them are not ordinary doctors, they are of high standard.

If he could lose to a little girl like Zhao Yang, he wouldn't have to hang out in the capital.

It was the patients who received free consultation today, which made them a little dissatisfied.

It would be great if you could charge a fee, it wouldn't be a huge profit.

After all, those who wanted to see Du Hansui and Shi Xuanji for medical treatment had already queued up outside the capital.

If you take this opportunity to make money, you will definitely make a lot of money.

What a pity, what a pity...

Some people sigh, others ridicule.

Not to mention that Zhao Yang herself looked unreliable, and the girl she brought with her was even more disdainful.

This is a medical competition, not a beauty contest. The two ladies are competing for beauty, but beauty cannot be used as food, nor can it cure diseases.

Many of the patients who come here are disdainful of medical treatment, and they all started to back off after seeing Zhao Yang and Gu Er.

They prayed silently in their hearts that it would be best to be ranked among the two senior old men, and not a little girl like Zhao Yang.

Therefore, when queuing up, there was an obvious polarization. Fortunately, the game was fair. In the end, the patient was divided into two and given to Zhao Yang and the two old doctors according to the number.

"What's wrong with you?"

The first person who saw the doctor was an elderly man who looked really sick. Zhao Yang didn't waste any time and just looked and asked.

"How old are you, girl?"

"What does medical treatment have to do with my age?"

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows, "From the look on your face, you must have a liver problem, right?"

"You, how do you know?"

"Take it here."

The old man handed over his hand dubiously, "Just take a look and see how I can treat him."

He originally wanted to go to the opposite side. Who wouldn't want to be treated by a famous doctor in the world?

What ability can a little girl like Zhao Yang have? She just has nothing to say and nothing to do.

But he never expected that Zhao Yang could see at a glance what was wrong with him.

It must be a coincidence.

"Cirrhosis of the liver is quite serious. Unfortunately, there is no modern medicine here, so I can only use other drugs instead."

Zhao Yang quickly wrote down the prescription, and Gu Er was responsible for boiling the medicine.

The water used to cook the medicine was spring water, but Gu'er didn't know that and just thought it was ordinary water.

"Wait a minute. I'll give you a drink when the medicine is ready."

The old man was a little dissatisfied, "That's it?"

"That's it, what else do you want? I can see what your problem is, and I'll give you the right medicine. As a patient, you'll be waiting by the side to see the doctor and take the medicine. Isn't it better?"

It makes sense, but the old man just feels uncomfortable.

This little girl really knows how to manipulate people.

Looking at the two doctors next to them who are both treating patients, it is impossible for anyone to attack the other.

Therefore, there were two boys nearby to boil the medicine.

For a moment, the aroma of the medicine was fragrant.

Zhao Yang saw three patients in succession and stopped temporarily.

She only brought three medicine stoves, so naturally she had to come one after another.

There were already people waiting anxiously, shouting if they could go to the other side.

Zhao Yang looked at Guan He on the stage and asked, "Our competition is not about the number of people who see a doctor, but the number of people who are cured, right?"

"nature."