Chapter 393

"Doctor Xiao Ming lost. How could it be? How could it be! He lost to a man who can only move his mouth. Isn't this hitting the face of the hell Hall of our ten halls?"

"I don't think so. Although doctor Xiaoming's treatment method is biased, he has cured the patient's disease. He just said that it hasn't reached the point of full cure. According to my observation, it should be 80% completed."

"Now wait for the treatment of the disease on Sunday. If he can cure all the patients, he will undoubtedly win the competition. However, I think it's very hanging. Can he cure the disease with just a few bursts of his mouth? If he can cure the disease in this way, how can the doctor feel that day."

The surrounding disciples are more rational now.

Doctor Xiaoming looked very ugly. He turned to Zhou Tian and said angrily, "well, even if you're right, it's my turn to test. I don't believe you can really cure the patient!

This is a difficult and complicated disease that I chose after thousands of choices. Even in today's world, few people can completely cure him. If you can cure half of him in such a short time, it is already a great medical skill. "

Although he did not completely cure the patient just now, his degree of cure was at least 80%, and when he chose to cure half of the difficult and miscellaneous diseases on Sunday, his medical skills were already quite powerful, so no matter how he tossed, he was sure to lose this time on Sunday!

"Alas, why don't you give up? Since I dare to speak, I'm sure to win you. Don't think about who I am and who you are. It's not a shame to lose to me."

Zhou Tian sighed lightly. Many people only saw that he was young in appearance, but in fact his seniority was frighteningly high. On the road of medical skills, many people were his martial nephew and grand martial nephew. It was normal that their medical skills lost to him. Unfortunately, many people refused to face up to this problem.

"Sunday, you're just bragging. If I really check it out, you'll wait and cry."

Doctor Xiaoming began to examine Zhou Tian's patients. He examined the patients from the outside and inside. With his examination, his face became more and more ugly. His hands began to tremble, and there was a virtual sweat on his forehead.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Tian could achieve such a level. I'm afraid his master couldn't compare with Zhou Tian when he went out of the mountain himself.

Damn it! impossible! How is that possible! It must be fake! A young man like him looks a few years younger than me. How can he have such a high medical talent? His medical skills are absolutely fake!

It may be that I mistook this person's disease just now. He doesn't have any difficult diseases at all, so he looks very healthy now. Or maybe it was a trick on Sunday to replace the original patient when I wasn't paying attention.

All kinds of thoughts and reasons flashed in doctor Xiaoming's mind, but the more he thought, the more his body trembled. This is a typical self deception.

"I don't admit this competition! Let's have another competition! As long as you can really beat me, I can be convinced and give the Phoenix to you for treatment. Otherwise, I can't give the Phoenix to someone with only one mouth."

Doctor Xiaoming is always unwilling to admit defeat and wants him to be convinced. Unless he can show more excellent medical skills on Sunday, he will just rely on his mouth.

He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such a person, and he didn't see what kind of medical attainments Zhou Tian had from the way he cured patients just now.

The emperor of Song said in a deep voice, "doctor Xiaoming, are you challenging the authority of the ten hall Yama? It has been said before that whoever loses and wins should be willing, otherwise it will be regarded as challenging the ten hall Yama!"

Doctor Xiaoming's face changed, then angrily pointed to Zhou Tian and shouted: "I'm not reconciled! I don't believe it! Just because he has only one mouth left, how can he cure his disease? All this is false. You must have conspired to harm me! Otherwise, with my Xiaoming medicine, how can I lose to such a person and be a disabled person! You're not only insulting me, but also insulting our school."

"Doctor Xiaoming, I think you are really impatient. How dare you talk to the king like this."

A trace of murderous spirit loomed on the face of emperor song.

Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Why are you so tense? Since you don't believe my medical skills, I'll prove it to you again. Let me ask you, do you know what method I used to cure the patient?"

Doctor Xiaoming was speechless for a moment. He was unwilling to admit it because he couldn't find the way Zhou Tiangang treated the disease.

"Why can't you tell? OK, I'll tell you for you. The patient you pushed me to treat just now is obviously of the type of five labors and seven injuries. His sallow face and swollen skin are all caused by the accumulation of five Qi in his body. If you want to cure this disease, you need to remove the miscellaneous Qi in his body, and then warm up his damaged organs with real Qi again, so that he can be cured The internal organs and six Fu organs return to normal. After the internal organs and six Fu organs heal, the external diseases will naturally disappear. "

Zhou Tian said slowly that he looked like a teacher who was teaching students.

Doctor Xiaoming angrily said, "I understand this truth! I don't need you to talk more. I just want to know how you can cure him?"

Zhou Tian really regarded him as a primary school student. Doesn't he know how to treat this person? He also knows to start from his internal organs.

But he can't see how Zhou Tiangang achieved such great results in such a short time when he was just treated. This is what he wants to know. Only this can truly reflect Zhou Tiangong's medical skills.

Zhou Tian continued to ask, "do you know why I used light to help him recover before?"

Doctor Xiaoming was about to say something. Zhou Tian said again, "forget it, I don't have to ask you such a difficult question. I can't think of it based on your IQ. I'll tell you myself.

Because his internal organs are seriously damaged, if I carry out large-scale treatment, it will damage his original fragile organs, so I first use light to help his internal organs recover, and then form a protective layer to prevent him from being re attacked by the next treatment and form a second illness. "

"Just as you treated the man in blue just now, you considered how to cure his disease, but did not consider what new diseases the medical skills applied in your treatment would bring to that man.

The so-called treatment is to really treat the disease, not to cure the disease, and then leave the soil for another disease in his body. "

Zhou Tian's words were like a shock to the deaf. Doctor Xiaoming was stunned. Such medical principles and principles simply exceeded his cognition. His master has never been in charge of these. He can treat any disease, but shouldn't doctors treat diseases like this?

Zhou Tianwei sighed: "there are always more quack doctors and fewer miracle doctors in the world, so many people can't really understand medical skills all the time. Moreover, at your age, you can really experience some profound medical skills and theories.

Your medical talent is good, but it's a pity that you followed your master and took a wrong road. Although this road can still cure diseases and save people, compared with the real medical Avenue, this road is simply unattractive. "

Until now, doctor Xiaoming really realized that he had lost not only in medicine, but also in medicine.

Losing in medicine is not terrible, because it only means that you are not proficient in learning, but if you lose in medicine, it means that you have a problem with your understanding of medicine, which is undoubtedly related to the growth of your medical ethics in the future. For a person who loves medicine, such a failure is even more painful than killing him.

"I lost, completely lost."

Doctor Xiaoming slowly closed his eyes. He was so arrogant and arrogant. At the moment, he thought it was so ironic.

"How could it be! Doctor Xiao Ming lost! How could he lose to a man like Zhou Tian? And with his mouth, he said a lot, even if he won?"

"We don't understand any medical skills and theories at all. We just want to know that his mouth can really cure the disease? We haven't heard of such magical medical skills at the end of the day."

"Even doctor Xiaoming lost. Now our disciples of the ten Hall of hell hall really can't lift their heads."

The peripheral disciples were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Xiaoming doctor, who had been expecting so much, lost! And still lost to Zhou Tian, a disabled person with only one mouth. This scene undoubtedly shows that the people in the hell Hall of their ten halls are basically waste rice buckets.

The king of Chu Jiang exclaimed, "the medical realm of doctor Zhou is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Just hearing your story, I have a comprehensive understanding of medical ethics, and even a new understanding of the way of cultivation."

The emperor of the Song Dynasty hummed coldly, "no matter how high the medical skill is, how can the medical theory be? You see, he is still wrapped like a zongzi. He can't even jump in a wheelchair. So let me say that if a person can't cure his own disease, he is no different from a quack."

Zhou Tian disdained to look at the emperor of song and said, "but I'm a quack who can't cure my own disease. I'm better than you, an old guy who can't steal chicken and eat rice.

I wonder, one is your adopted son, and the other is probably your relative. You can't even do such a small thing as getting married, and you've wasted ten years. Who do you think is more waste? "

The emperor of the Song Dynasty directly blackened his face.