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Chapter 457: The Battle Between Chinese Medicine and Medicine 1

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many people inside and outside the Li Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum.

Most of these people are old people from Chinatown and loyal customers of the clinic. They naturally support Li Weixiang when they arrive.

"The Muto and the clinic's people are here."

Soon, I saw Muto Kazuya on the street, led by Kimura, and Muto Maki, who was wearing a white dress and sweet and cute appearance.

A servant wearing a kimono-style dress was next to her, and she was carrying a very delicate medical box in front of her hands. I wonder if she would go to the battle.

Muto and Medical Clinic in Chinatown has only been open for a month, and everyone knows that Kimura is the person in charge and the chief physician.

So naturally everyone ignored it, which young and cute Muto Maki is by his side.

At this time, in the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Jiang Hao was leaning against the counter, and there were Zhao Bing who had returned and his cousin Qingting. They also came back for this fight for the doctor.

"Do you think Grandpa Li will win?"

Seeing Muto Maki Kimura and his group come in, Zhao Bing asked Jiang Hao beside him without expression.

"It's hard to say."

Jiang Hao was eating a fruit, looking at the kawaii Muto Maki beside Kimura, and smiled and said, "It's only Bibi who knows."

Zhao Bing turned his head to look at him, but when he saw him looking at Muto Maki, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What if it was you?"

"I!"

Jiang Hao shook his head while eating the fruit.

Zhao Bing raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have confidence, either?"

"No, if it were me, they would have lost a lot." Jiang Hao laughed.

Zhao Bing was stunned, but he didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant and narcissistic.

But it is true, because she is present and the person who knows Jiang Hao's medical skills best.

"Master Li, are you ready?"

Kimura strode in, looked at Li Weixiang and the others without any respect, and said with a very arrogant smile: "If you are not prepared, I can give you time. We Muto and Doctor still know how to respect your Chinese people."

"snort."

When he heard Kimura's words, many Chinese present were unhappy because he had no respect at all.

"No need to prepare, I can still convince you." Li Weixiang stood up with a cane and hummed at Kimura very domineeringly.

"Okay, Lao Li, let them see, our name is Chinese traditional Chinese medicine..."

When the Chinese present heard the old man's domineering words, they applauded and leaned against the counter. Jiang Hao, who was eating fruit, shook his head and smiled.

This Chinese people do a great job in supporting you. No matter how strong your opponent is, you can spit out you if you say a word or a mouthful of phlegm.

"Haha, then let's talk."

Kimura sneered, took the medical box from his servant, and then sat on a chair with Li Weixiang, and shared a table with each other, put the medical box on it, and began to prepare.

A middle-aged man walked out. He was the representative of the Chinese neighborhood. Looking at the inside and outside, he smiled simply and said, "Everyone, this fight against doctors is just above friendship. It only represents the fight between Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic and Muto and the clinic. Therefore, no matter what the result is, it does not represent various countries.

Then the next rule of fighting for medical treatment is to diagnose six patients with different diseases by two doctors to see who can give the most suitable treatment methods and prescriptions for patients. After we make a fair judgment, we will discuss the results and decide who wins and who loses. Then, let’s invite the first patient in now.”

As soon as these words were finished, a local middle-aged man walked in and sat directly in front of Li Weixiang and Kimura. 361 Reading

"Master Li, come first."

Kimura spoke in a bad Chinese language and smiled and signaled Li Weixiang to come first.

"Then I'm not polite."

Li Weixiang did not show Kimura's face at all. He first took the patient's pulse. After a minute, he had already had the result, and then he started to write the prescription with a pen. Kimura also began to take the patient's pulse.

"Your pupils are dull, your complexion is dark, and your eyes are dark. Most of them are heart and kidney yang deficiency, which is caused by excessive fire. Have you been constipated frequently these days?" Li Weixiang asked foreign patients while writing the prescription.

"Yes, my stomach is not good either." said a foreign patient, covering his stomach.

"I'll take a look."

Li Weixiang started, pressed the patient's belly and asked, and then continued to write the prescription: "This is a bad habit for you foreigners in terms of diet. What we traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes is diet balance, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and diet needs every season..."

When the people around him heard Li Weixiang's long story, they couldn't help but nod, showing that China's natural and natural climate factors affected the disease...

This made Jiang Hao, who was leaning against the counter, nodded and praised him.

Li Weixiang is worthy of being an old Chinese doctor, and he has his own ideas about human body conditioning.

"Master Li, you said so much, aren't you afraid that I'll learn it?" Kimura couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, you island people are very afraid that someone will learn your things. How much can you learn if I say so much?"

Li Weixiang turned his head and glanced at Kimura, smiled and put down his pen, then handed the written prescription to the side. The four referees selected by both sides were also people in the medical field. Based on their prescription, they began to analyze who wins and loses first.

"After we analyzed the prescriptions of the two, the efficacy was consistent, so the first game was tied." As the middle-aged representative exchanged Li Weixiang Kimura's prescription for them to see.

Li Weixiang looked at the prescription written by Kimura, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: This island country's devil is good.

Kimura looked at Li Weixiang's prescription and let go without regard for it, with a very arrogant expression.

Soon the second patient came in, a woman with an Asian face, but a Korean.

Obviously, all the patients arranged were avoided by the Chinese and islanders.

This time, Kimura took the pulse first and asked about the patient's symptoms briefly. It was not as detailed as Li Weixiang said. He started writing the prescription after finishing the pulse.

When Li Weixiang took his pulse, he naturally went through the paper again, which made everyone around him unable to help but applaud him.

But in the second game, both of them were tied.

In this way, Kimura, who has little talk, has not been simple in medical skills.

The third patient was a young man, but from the time he was helped in, he knew that he was very sick.

This time, Li Weixiang started taking the pulse first. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The pulse is long and short, and his face is white and blue. It seems that you show that the meridians are blocked, the qi and blood are blocked, and the five internal organs are damaged. Have you been seriously injured recently?"

"Well, I had a car accident last month and was just discharged from the hospital. I wanted to use medicine to treat it." The young man said weakly.

Li Weixiang nodded and began to write a prescription. Kimura took the young man's pulse. Suddenly he said, "It's better to use acupuncture to regulate his qi and blood. This will help the medication to regulate and heal his severe damage."

Hearing Kimura say to use acupuncture, Li Weixiang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Kimura squintly, saying, "Medical conditioning can also achieve a good recovery effect, and there is no need for acupuncture treatment..."

"Haha, is it that Master Li dare not compete with me for acupuncture?"

Kimura smiled sinisterly. It was obvious that he knew that Li Weixiang's shortcomings were acupuncture, so he deliberately provoked this.

"Hmph, then I want to see how much skill you have in learning Chinese medical skills and acupuncture." Li Weixiang glared at his old eyes. He was so angry that he could not be so provoked by Kimura. He answered in response.
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