The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

"Master Mu is really an old fool. He sends poisonous flowers and forgets the symptoms. In Gu's opinion, Master Mu should retire and return to his hometown as soon as possible to rest and recuperate."

Li Wei said with a strange tone.

Mu Ci hunched over, not daring to answer, and a layer of light sweat broke out on his forehead.

Li Wei pretended to comfort him again: "However, I see you are frightened by this unruly man. Feeling the pulse can determine life and death, which I have never heard of."

"Yes!" Wang Jingwen finally got rid of the shackles of the book boy and said loudly: "Can't Bian Que do it?"

Li Wei's face instantly darkened, and Wang Jun blew his beard angrily, wishing he could kick his son out of the palace who couldn't read his face.

Lan He immediately retorted: "Bian Que can't judge the exact time by looking at the color of the patient, right? Is Shen Qin more talented than Bian Que?"

Everyone was chattering and discussing.

Fei Qing's expression was complicated, he hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and cupped his hands:

"Your Highness, Wei Chen has indeed seen similar cases in ancient books. I'm afraid this pulse method has long been lost..."

He was afraid that if it came true, he would be held responsible.

Li Wei was speechless for a moment. Li Peng stood up from the table, holding the teacup in his hand, and said warmly to Shen Qin:

"Doctor Shen, how can you prove that what you said is true?"

Zhan Shi responded: "That's right! Don't try to fool His Highness the Crown Prince with charlatanism."

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Qin. The two guards were nervous at the sight of these dignitaries, and they couldn't help but let go of their hands on Shen Qin's shoulders and back.

Hao'er understood what Shen Qin meant and bowed to Li Wei.

"Please, His Majesty the Crown Prince, give Master a pen and paper!"

Li Wei waved his hand, and the palace maid took the paper and pen as ordered and placed them in front of Shen Qin.

In full view of everyone, Shen Qin bowed, dipped his pen in ink, and quickly wrote on the paper.

[Your Royal Highness, you had rubella when you were three years old, you were frightened when you were five, and you injured your right leg when you were ten. Because you like to eat cold food, your menstrual flow gradually went wrong, and you started to have occasional headaches this year. ]

Princess Ji Yang was shocked after seeing it.

"How did you do that?! It's amazing!"

Shen Qin smiled tenderly at her, and Princess Ji Yang was delighted and her face turned red again.

Li Wei sneered disapprovingly,

"This must be what my fifth brother told you, it's not enough to be believed."

Shen Qin was not affected and continued to write with a calm expression,

[Master Li, you injured your shoulder when you were 20 years old, leaving behind the root cause of the disease. You will have a dull pain when the weather is cold, you have been dizzy for six years, and your tinnitus and frequent urination have appeared in the past two years. ]

All matched! Li Yi was shocked and speechless.

Shen Qin glanced at Wang Jun and wrote:

[Master Wang, you have had stomach pain for three years, and the foot pain is a sequela of sprained foot eight years ago. ]

Wang Jingwen ignored his father who was so angry that he was about to vomit blood and shouted excitedly,

"Xiaosheng knows about dad's illness, and these are all correct!"

Shen Qin also wrote: "Mr. Su, you are prone to diarrhea after catching a cold. If you walk a lot, your back pain will become worse, and your neck will hurt when you lower your head. These are all diseases caused by overwork." ]

Su Mu didn't want to admit that he had deceived the emperor, so he said harshly, "Nonsense, I am a martial artist, and my waist and neck have never hurt."

Shen Qin finally looked at Mu Ci, who was kneeling next to him, nervously looking down at what Shen Qin had written.

[Master Mu, you have had headaches and insomnia for five years, thirst, stomach pain for at least 20 years, swollen feet, and night sweats that have only appeared in the past week. ]

Mu Ci nodded convinced, "What Doctor Shen said is true, what he said is true!"

[You have been suffering from heartache for at least ten years, and have not had many attacks recently. It is probably because the medicine contains analgesic ingredients, but in fact, you have become seriously ill, and your true internal organs have appeared, and you will die on the day of Ren Gui. ]

After seeing this, Mu Ci's face turned pale, "Can the old minister still be saved?

Shen Qin smiled slightly, "If Shen could treat Mr. Zuo in time, he might be able to escape." ]

Mu Ci hurriedly bowed to Li Wei and said, "I made a mistake just now. Shen Qin won that round."

The prince looked at Li Yi with a straight face, "Master Li, if there are no symptoms like what Shen Qin said, you don't have to admit it."

Of course Li Yi understood what the prince meant, and responded accordingly, "I do not urinate frequently."

Anyone with a discerning eye in the field could see the fishiness in this and admired Shen Qin's pulse skills.

Li Si slowly put down the jade cup in his hand and said softly,

"That is to say, now that you have won two games each, it is a draw, and the game must continue. Dr. Fei, how do you think we should compete next?"

Fei Qing had no choice but to use his special skills and said to Shen:

"No matter how good the pulse diagnosis is, it may not be able to cure the disease. You have to be proficient in medical theory. Fei memorized dozens of medical classics such as "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" and "Mai Jing" , how about we each recite a sentence from it, and the other person recites the next sentence, and whoever can't answer it will lose."

Shen Qin nodded in agreement, then lowered his eyes and wrote: "Can the topic be taken from the "Siku Medical Classics" and "Yinshan Zhengyao"? ]

Fei Qing was a little confused and couldn't help asking: "What book is this "Siku Medical Code" and "Yinshan Zhengyao"? Fei has never heard of it."

Shen Qin wrote: [They are Tibetan and Mongolian classics respectively. ]

There was an uproar immediately. The onlookers marveled at Shen Qin's erudition and laughed at Fei Qing's ignorance.

Fei Qing lost his confidence in an instant, and Lan He beside him whispered in his ear:

"Head of the hospital, he wrote the "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics A and B" backwards. I'm afraid he also memorized other medical books backwards."

Fei Qing was even more discouraged. Although he could memorize Baba's "Acupuncture Sutra A and B", he would never be able to write it backwards.

This Shen Qin is probably a monster! Is he really as talented as a weak champion?

Shen Qin wrote: [Well, in order to avoid that the sentence mentioned by Shen is too unfamiliar, Fei Lao took the title from the book, I will take it from it too! ]

Fei Qing's dead duck forced himself to compete with Shen Qin.

After all, he is older, his memory is poor, and he can't memorize it. However, Shen Qin has a strong knowledge of knowledge and a photographic memory. In one sentence, he can write a long paragraph silently.

Some spectators couldn't help but cheer for Shen Qin in their hearts, so within a few moves, Fei Qing was stuck by Shen Qin's question.

"Dr. Shen is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable that Fei is willing to be defeated!"

This time, Fei Qing had to admit defeat. He was actually very sad. He didn't expect that his reputation for a lifetime would now be worshiped by a young man.

Seeing her mentor crestfallen in front of her, Shen Qin didn't feel the joy of winning.

I wanted to comfort Fei Qing, but any words now were an insult, not to mention that he was unable to speak.

He could only return a salute to show respect.

Li Wei was very dissatisfied with the result, but had no choice. Just when he was about to declare Shen Qin the winner, he heard someone shouting: "Your Highness, Fifth Highness, what's wrong with you? Wake up, Your Highness!"

Shen Qin was startled and looked around, only to see Li Yunxi lying on the table, motionless. Liu Qingyan patted him on the shoulder and called anxiously.

Is it that serious? Shen Qin rushed to Li Yunxi's side with a quick step and helped up his upper body.

Only then did he realize that there was blood on the table, on Li Yunxi's cuffs, and around his mouth.

Li Yunxi was half awake, looking at Shen Qin in confusion, and called out extremely weakly, "Brother Han..."