Hao Baishan took the stage, and the people of Huaxia turned their eyes once again.
"Soone's on stage again."
"Hao Baishan, I wonder how his dical skills are."
The people of Huaxia were sowhat worried. Previously, when the Huaxia Governnt released the list, Hao Baishan had a very short introduction, just one sentence: a renowned traditional Chinese dicine expert.
So they were very concerned, both on bullet screens and Weibo.
Their worry was understandable because, just now, when the competion started, the Han dicine practitioners had already defeated them twice, which was a significant blow to their confidence.
This also made them realize that Han dicine was not as inadequate as they thought; Han dicine had reached a level where it could compete with traditional Chinese dicine to a certain extent.
Otherwise, why would they have lost two rounds in a row just now?
However, so traditional Chinese dicine experts in the industry were shocked, and then their faces lit up with delight.
"Master Baishan is taking action."
"Indeed, Mr. Hao's dical skills are truly miraculous. It's said that his master once learned from the Fuyunzi master during the Republic era and had impressive dical skills, which later were passed on to him. Mr. Hao surpasses his predecessor!"
Yu Guanyi's face was also a bit shocked as he stroked his beard: "Although many doctors sent by the country this ti are not living up to their nas, with Mr. Hao here, these competitions should be no problem."
Others may not know Hao Baishan's dical skills, but those of us in traditional Chinese dicine do. There's a rumor that Hao Baishan once revived soone who had been dead for half an hour with an acupuncture technique, which was nothing short of snatching life from King Yan.
So, seeing Hao Baishan take the stage, many hearts were reassured.
"This round, it's undoubtedly Mr. Hao's to win."
"Indeed, within the circle, Mr. Hao's dical skills are top-notch."
Despite their concerns, the people of Huaxia were cheering for Hao Baishan, and the cheers flooded the bullet screen.
Ren Feng's eyes flashed with confidence. Although he didn't know the old man's dical skills, seeing him see through his own techniques on the plane before truly showed extraordinary dical skills.
Everyone was watching the situation in the arena, as Hao Baishan took his place, his expression remaining calm.
Cui Xianjun smiled: "Well, the traditional Chinese dicine team sent out another practitioner."
Hao Baishan looked at Zheng Kaiyong and said lightly, "Let the competition begin, any format is fine."
Yin Xingshui, seeing Hao Baishan, nodded as Cui Xianjun brought out the questions once again.
Hao Baishan shook his head: "No need for those questions, let Yin pose the question."
Cui Xianjun blinked, looking over at Yin Xingshui sitting not far away.
"Fine, I'll pose the question then." Yin Xingshui's face was extrely calm, then he took out a pen and began writing on a piece of paper.
In just a mont, Cui Xianjun lifted the paper, showing it read: "Bitter taste in the mouth, dry throat, fluctuating cold and heat, fullness in the chest and ribs, no desire to eat, irritability, a liking for vomiting; what is the disease and how to treat it?"
This ti, Yin Xingshui didn't specify any symptoms.
"Shaoyang disease, treatnt should focus on harmonizing, with Xiaochaihu decoction as the representative formula..."
Hao Baishan spoke directly, very specifically, and with a clear treatnt thod.
Zheng Kaiyong also presented his solution.
Everyone was watching the two, and after both finished speaking, Yin Xingshui said: "Each has their rits, unable to determine a winner, I'll pose another question."
Hao Baishan nodded.
Everyone was on edge, but in the end, the questions posed by Yin Xingshui beca increasingly difficult and obscure, yet Hao Baishan continued to cite extensively, while Zheng Kaiyong seed to falter.
The spirits of the people of Huaxia lifted, they should have won this round!
As expected, Yin Xingshui announced Hao Baishan's victory.
"We won!"
The people of Huaxia cheered, and a smile appeared on Yu Guanyi's face; Hao Baishan's victory ca at the perfect mont.
Cui Junxian's face was displeased: "Next, our South Korea will have other dical representatives to compete."
After speaking, Cui Junxian looked at Hao Baishan: "You traditional Chinese dicine representatives, is it still you going up?"
"No need to swap, I'm enough alone," Mr. Hao said lightly, making Cui Junxian's face darken.
anwhile, the people of Huaxia felt relieved.
"Amazing! Who says we Huaxia don't have miracle doctors?"
"There's a feeling of triumph and satisfaction!"
"It's not over yet; this is just the beginning, there are several more rounds tonight."
Yet, despite this, many people of Huaxia were watching the screen, eagerly expecting more victories from Hao Baishan.
And next, the Korean side's Han dicine practitioners, when facing Hao Baishan, were repeatedly defeated!
By the end of the first round, Hao Baishan alone had defeated six Han dicine practitioners.
And throughout the competition, from the initial cheers to an eventual pin-drop silence, those Koreans couldn't even shout!
"Haha, it's a mont of pride! Seeing that group of Korean bastards silenced, it's so damn satisfying!"
"Yes, this certainly makes the Koreans restless."
Yu Guanyi laughed heartily stroking his beard, and the people of Huaxia were extrely happy.
By the ti of the break, the Korean side was unable to sit still.
"Hmph, the traditional Chinese dicine team is genuinely shaless; this person's dical skills are superior and no one else can compare," Zhang Helin said coldly, "Next, let compete with him!"
Cui Junxian blinked, then an ecstatic smile appeared on his face, and he nodded, saying: "Alright, then we ask Mr. Zhang to step in."
When the competition resud, seeing Hao Baishan still on stage, Cui Junxian laughed: "Given this traditional Chinese dicine representative's astounding skills, our South Korea's Mr. Zhang has decided to compete with him."
This ti, the previously lifeless Koreans cheered again.
In their eyes, the three divine doctors and national doctor Yin Xingshui could never lose!
Zhang Helin stood on stage, looked at Hao Baishan, and said: "Let's compete in pharmacology, each brewing a potion from ingredients, and then have the other identify the herbs used and what ailnts it can treat."
"Sure."
The competition started again, and everyone watched as the two began selecting herbs to brew traditional dicine. An hour later, the dicines were ready.
"You used Angelica, Goji berries, Taibai, Fructus liae... and so aged vinegar. This formula should be for treating hair loss."
Hao Baishan looked at the opponent's potion and remarked calmly.
Zhang Helin's face changed slightly, clearly, the opponent had guessed everything correctly.
Then it was Zhang Helin's turn, but when he looked at Hao Baishan's potion, his face changed again. How was this potion colorless and odorless?
"Your potion contains realgar, Yuyuliang, schisandra... should be for treating migraines," Zhang Helin said hesitantly.
"You guessed wrong," Hao Baishan said lightly, "It doesn't contain schisandra; it's Lu Ying and so wine, and it's not for migraines but for occlusive eye diseases."
Everyone held their breath watching the scene, and after checking, Yin Xingshui sighed.
"This ti, the traditional Chinese dicine representative wins."
This ti, the entire Huaxia population erupted!
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