Darkness?

Is traditional Chinese medicine finished?

"stop!"

Ye Fan sneered: "Tell me clearly, what is creating a god and what is shameful?"

"Don't you know what you did?"

Guo Shiyu was so arrogant: "You are shameless, we are still ashamed, and Chinese medicine is also ashamed."

Hearing the argument here, countless contestants leaned over to watch.

Mr. Gong's face darkened: "Ms. Guo, it's best to make clear things if you have something to do, don't say half of them hide half of them."

He couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

"Old Mr. Gong, do you still have to say such a thing?"

Guo Shiyu looked righteous: "None of us is fool. Do you think we can't see the dark side?"

"That's right, Mr. Gong, if we say it, the organizer's reputation will be ruined."

A woman with glasses said in a playful tone: "I know some things well."

Darkness?

Hearing this sentence, the audience was in an uproar and looked at Mr. Gong and Ye Fan in surprise.

Mr. Gong's face darkened: "Ms. Guo, you must make it clear today."

"You said that our organizer has a shady story, so you'd better show a solid evidence."

He shouted, "Otherwise you are not accusing you, but slandering you."

"hehe"

Guo Shiyu sneered without comment: "Slander? Am I using slander Ye Fan?"

"Ye Fan's full score in the theoretical exam shocked everyone. You just want to create a god and want to create a name for the Dragon Capital."

"So, for this on-site diagnosis of the city competition, you will arrange for Ye Fan to be a child care patient."

"Ten patients, all diagnosed and had first-class treatment plans. Do you think we will believe it?"

"We veterans have all made mistakes and the treatment plan is not perfect. How could Ye Fan, a barefoot doctor who became a monk halfway through, be right?"

"It is easy to understand theories with full marks. You can still do it by reading more books and memorizing them by rote."

"But on-site diagnosis and treatment are all about experience and medical skills. How can a novice rejuvenate? There are still ten solutions?"

She resounded through the audience with her voice: "Even Mr. Gong, you can't do it, right?"

Mr. Gong's face darkened: "I really can't do it, but it doesn't mean Ye Fan can't do it!"

"Come on."

Guo Shiyu spoke impatiently:

"Ye Fan didn't know how to do medical skills a year ago, but he became a miracle doctor a year later. If you dare to say it, we dare not believe it."

"There is only one explanation for him to become a miracle doctor. Your Chinese Medicine Association wants to create a god and build the banner of Ye Fan's doctor god, so you have caused a shady story."

She looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "I look down on people like this who walk on the back door and rely on the shady curtain."

The female companion with glasses also looked contempt and believed that Ye Fan had passed the test with Xiong Nong.

Guo Shiyu has always been unable to understand why Ye Fan was suddenly so powerful. He was the first in the exam and the first in clinical treatment, as if he had a cheat.

This made her very unhappy and uncomfortable. Why should a silk suitor who doesn't get her favor?

Then, she thought of the scene she saw in the morning.

Guo Shiyu was shocked and determined that Ye Fan had bribed Xiong Nong, and also judged that Xiong Nong protected Ye Fan to pass the test.

So she was rightful to attack Ye Fan.

"What? The dark side? The organizer wants to create a god?"

"No wonder Ye Fan, the dark horse was able to come out, it turned out to be the person arranged by President Xiong and the others."

"This can explain that theory is the first, and clinical diagnosis is also the first."

"This time, the last theoretical exam is also very likely to be faked."

"The last time President Xiong and the others were aggressive, they just played a double act with Ye Fan."

"After seeing this, Director Lu, who was about to kick Ye Fan away, was a just person."

With the slander of Guo Shiyu and the others, many contestants present started to discuss, and their eyes looking at Ye Fan were filled with contempt.

Obviously, in their perception, these two competitions have dark spots, which is more acceptable than Ye Fan's first place two times.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just looked at Guo Shiyu with a smile. This woman is really looking for a dead end.

"Nonsense! The organizer is open and upright from beginning to end, with a clear conscience."

"The words you said just now were just your malicious speculation."

When Mr. Gong heard the crowd talking, he was so angry that he heard this: "If you want to accuse, you can show evidence, otherwise you will slander it."

"Evidence, no!"

Guo Shiyu looked at Ye Fan provocatively:

"But I can prove in public that Ye Fan is a waste."

"Ye Fan, I want to challenge you and have a competition on the spot."

"If your medical skills are not as good as me, you will get out of here, no longer participate in the competition, and you will not be allowed to practice medicine in the future."

Several female companions raised their lips and looked at Ye Fan: "Yes, do you dare to compete?"

More than a hundred people also looked at Ye Fan.

This is a battle between Ye Fan and Longdu Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

If Ye Fan loses, he will not only lose the qualification for the competition, but also the reputation of the Chinese Medicine Association will be ruined.

"Of course, there's no problem."

Without waiting for Mr. Gong to speak, Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Guo Shiyu:

"But I lost, I'll get out, you lost, I'll say sorry to Mr. Gong and the others, and you get out, and you must not practice medicine again."

"How about it?"

He doesn't mind giving the other person a little color.

Guo Shiyu's eyelids twitched, then raised her neck and spoke: "Okay, just say it, everyone will testify."

She didn't believe that her clinical experience was not as good as Ye Fan.

The two sides quickly set rules and chose a patient to treat him at the door to see who had the better methods.

Today is equivalent to free clinics, so there are many patients with difficult and complicated diseases at the door. Everyone present quickly found the first patient.

A down man wrapped in rice dumplings in a wheelchair was pushed in.

He is in his forties, breathing rapidly, trembling, wearing a mask, and showing pain from time to time.

However, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was elegant in manners. Although his condition was not good, he still nodded politely to everyone and was very well-educated.

It looks like he is from a wealthy family.

Ye Fan stepped forward and pushed the down man to Guo Shiyu: "Doctor Guo, come first."

He followed the rules and put on earplugs so that he would not hear Guo Shiyu's diagnosis.

Guo Shiyu was not shy, and reached out to take the down man's pulse, and asked him in detail.

After a moment, she put away her hands, picked up the paper and pen and started writing.

She looked proud and confident, and then signaled her companions to take off Ye Fan's earplugs.

"Ye Fan, it's your turn."

"If you are not sure, I can show you my prescription and give you a tip."

Guo Shiyu looked at Ye Fan provocatively.

"Need not!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "The old man's condition is sore in his limbs and cannot stretch, making it more difficult to stand and walk for a long time."

"If you grit your teeth and walk for more than five minutes, it's like a broken bone."

"And my legs are particularly afraid of coldness. Not only do I have to wrap cotton pants in winter, but I have to wear two pairs of pants even in summer."

"Doctor Guo diagnosed that his limbs were sneezing, he aversion to chills, curled up, weak spirits and sleep, pale complexion, and abdominal pain and diarrhea."

"The prescription is just Si Ni Tang with 15 grams of aconite, 6 grams of dried ginger, and 6 grams of roasted licorice."

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent, but it was astonished as a rock, which made Guo Shiyu's smile stiff and his hand holding the prescription remained motionless.
To be continued...