Chapter 128: Kicking the Hall 3 (Part 2)
"This competition will be judged by everyone present, there is no problem!"
Seeing the confrontation between Wang Xian and Fang Huazi, Elder Qin said loudly.
"Of course, it's clear at a glance in the competition of medical skills!"
Fang Huazi glanced at Mr. Qin, and said indifferently: "Medical skills pay attention to the four diagnostic methods of observation, hearing, questioning and comprehensiveness. Treatment is performed with manipulation, herbal medicine, and acupuncture. Since there is a competition, let's compare from these aspects."
"Want to hear and ask?"
Wang Xian looked at him with a smile on his face, he didn't understand anything about everything, so naturally he couldn't compare to this.
"Trouble, since there is a competition, it is natural to see a doctor and treat patients. This is the foundation of medical skills. No matter how good you are, you can't cure it!"
Wang Xian said lightly.
The directors of the surrounding hospitals nodded silently. Looking, hearing, and asking are the four diagnostic methods in ancient times, but until now, there are not many people who are proficient in looking, listening, asking, and asking. It cannot be said that looking, hearing, and asking are not important, but the advancement of science and technology.
A doctor is good or bad, the result is whether he can cure the patient, no amount of bells and whistles is useless.
"Well, no matter how you compare, you are no match for me in terms of medical skills!" Fang Huazi stared at Wang Xian coldly and said.
"There are a few Jianghu people present who suffer from diseases that have not been eradicated. Let them treat their injuries. It should be no problem!"
Old Xue looked at Wang Xian and said to Fang Huazi.
Fang Huazi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the few people beside Mr. Xue, raised his brows: "Of course there is no problem."
"I have no problem either!" Wang Xian smiled and nodded.
"Since you guys want to compete, let me do it!"
Duan Lao walked out directly, came to the center and looked at Wang Xian and Fang Huazi: "I was attacked with poisonous palm ten years ago, and the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Every month, there will be one day in pain."
As Duan Lao said, his eyes glanced at Yan Zhongyuan, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"No problem." Wang Xian nodded directly.
"Master Fang, I think we need another person. The poisonous palm on his body was beaten by me when he was sparring with me!"
Suddenly, Yan Zhongyuan on the side said to Fang Huazi with a smile all over his face.
"Oh, let's change to another one. Since it was Zhongyuan who fought this life-or-death person, forget it." Fang Huazi nodded.
"You..." Duan Lao had an angry look on his face when he heard his words, and he stared at Yan Zhongyuan firmly, with anger shining in his eyes.
"What? Still want to compete? But if we lose again this time, it won't be that simple."
Yan Zhongyuan looked at Old Duan with disdain, and threatened.
"call!"
Duan Lao's face turned red, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"The requirements are quite high."
Wang Xian looked at Duan Lao: "Duan Lao, leave your injury to me, there is no problem."
Duan Lao froze, opened his eyes and stared at Wang Xian with surprise on his face: "Little brother, did you really heal my wound?"
"no problem."
Wang Xian nodded and said confidently.
"Thank you, thank you little brother!" Elder Duan thanked with excitement and trembling body.
"The opponent who rescued my Yan family is against my Yan family, you should think about it."
At this time, Yan Zhongyuan's faint voice came.
"Oh, the Yan family!"
Wang Xian turned his head to look at Yan Zhongyuan, his eyes were full of disdain: "So what if you are against me?"
"Hehe, hehe."
Yan Zhongyuan laughed lightly when he saw Wang Xian's appearance: "Interesting, interesting, there are still people in Jiangcheng who dare to oppose our Yan family, you will know the consequences soon!"
"Really?" Wang Xian's eyes flickered, he grinned, ignored him, and turned to look at several warriors: "Who else is willing to come out?"
"Let me do it. The wound on my body was once fought with others, and my internal organs were burned by the magic power. I invited an apprentice from the Holy Medicine Sect, but it didn't heal."
A middle-aged man stood up. He opened his clothes, and there was a clearly visible palm print on his abdomen.
The palm print is densely packed with black shops, which looks very scary.
"Black Rain Palm!"
When Fang Huazi saw the middle-aged injury, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
"Yes, Black Rain Palm!" The middle-aged man nodded bitterly.
"What a weird injury!"
"It's terrible, what kind of injury is this, if you come to our hospital, there is no way to do it!"
The deans of several hospitals looked over, with shocked expressions on their faces, and murmured.
Fang Huazi took a few steps forward, carefully staring at the middle-aged injury.
"It should have been three years since the injury. The person who cast the Black Rain Palm is not high-level, so you couldn't be killed instantly, but in your situation, you can't live for five years!"
"You can't move vigorously now, and you can't even bend over, because the injury of Black Rain Palm will cause you great pain!"
Fang Huazi exuded a light of wisdom. Standing beside him, he said that at this moment, he was really like a master of medicine.
"That's right, Miracle Doctor Fang is right!"
When the middle-aged man heard that Fang Huazi had spoken out all the questions directly, his face showed an excited expression: "Master Fang, can you treat it?"
"It's so powerful, you can analyze all the illnesses with just one glance!"
"Worthy of being a saint's disciple, your medical skills are so strong!"
"This Fang Huazi's genius doctor is amazing, that boy is going to die."
Fang Huazi's simple words hit the point, which shocked the people around him.
Whether it was the director of the hospital or the martial artist, they all looked at the confident Fang Huazi in shock.
This is the powerful disciple of the saint!
"Hmph, my master is a very strong existence even among the saint's disciples."
Hearing the exclamations from around, the young man on the side showed a complacent look on his face. He stared at Wang Xian: "You boy will obediently destroy your arms later!"
A faint smile appeared on Fang Huazi's face, he glanced contemptuously at Wang Xian, and said loudly, "I can cure this man, boy, what about you?"
All eyes were on Wang Xian.
They were called by Old Qin and Old Xue. They didn't have much confidence in this young man, because he was too young.
Competing with the masters of the disciples of the saints now, everyone is not optimistic.
Especially the medical skills that Fang Huazi showed just now are too strong.
Even Mr. Qin and Mr. Xue looked at Wang Xian in surprise, feeling a little unsure in their hearts.
After all, the other party is a disciple of the saint.
"If you want treatment, how to treat it, and how long it will take."
Wang Xian didn't answer Fang Huazi's words, but asked calmly.
"Combined with acupuncture and herbal medicine, within two days, I can make him heal, boy, stretch out your hands."
"Actually, you still have another choice. I hate your mouth very much. You can use your tongue instead of your hands. Haha, good deal!"
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