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Chapter 321 Character puzzle guessing medicine

As the beauty of the Yue family, Yue Qingying has never lost to anyone in any aspect since she was a child. Even her father believed that she was a rare genius in medicine.

But today, at this moment, she won the first second place in her life!

It was like there was an ink dot on the white paper, which made her unable to accept it.

"Lynch, wait for me. I will definitely surpass you in the second item!" Yue Qingying stood up and glanced at Lynch fiercely.

As if he felt Yue Qingying's gaze, Lynch coughed twice. After thinking about it, he still walked to Yue Qingying and said seriously: "Miss Yue, what happened last time..."

"Last time, what did I do with you?" Yue Qingying shouted coldly.

It would be fine if this is not explained, the more you explain, the less you can explain it. What's more, there are so many people present. If others know that Lynch peeks at her body, what is her face? How can her image remain?

"Uh, no matter what, I'll say sorry to you. I did something wrong before, but I didn't mean it. I really had to do it at that time. Please don't take it to heart!" Lynch said seriously.

There is no way. Lynch has read all the advantages and has made people furious. There must be something nice to say.

Of course, I apologized to Yue Qingying, and I just hope that she would not care about it, nor would it affect her this game. As for not forgiveing ​​him, Lynch felt it didn't matter, at least he just wanted to have a clear conscience.

In fact, after learning about it, Yue Qingying also knew that Lynch was chasing someone at that time, and in a hurry, he broke into the room, not intentionally.

However, she really couldn't let go of this man who saw her body for the first time!

"Hmph, what's the use of saying this now? Anyway, you have done everything you should do. I won't show mercy in the game later! Also, when this game is over, you'd better not run!" Yue Qingying snorted coldly, then turned her head and ignored Lynch.

"Do you want to be so serious?" Lynch was speechless.

At this time, President Zhu Qingyang had finished reading the list and encouraged those who ranked low not to be discouraged. As long as they work hard, they still have the chance to enter the finals.

"Okay, let's start the second item of the second round, guessing the medicine for riddles!" Zhu Qingyang said loudly.

"Please guess the medicine, what the hell is this?"

"Well, I've never heard of this kind of game!"

"Don't you talk, just listen carefully to Dean Zhu's speech."

Hearing these comments, Zhu Qingyang smiled and said, "You may have never compared this riddle to guess the medicine, or even heard it. However, as we all know, most of the medical books we read are passed down from ancient times."

"These ancients were usually quite literary and even liked to play poems and show off their sentences. Therefore, among ancient medical books, there were many poems and riddles left by traditional Chinese medicine."

"In modern times, I discovered a very serious problem. Some people have little understanding of these things, and even don't know what they say."

"So, I have specially set up a project to guess medicine by using a puzzle. I hope everyone will think about it carefully. If you are familiar with Chinese medicine, I believe that once you look at the puzzle and verse, you can easily answer it!"

"Of course, you can also think of this riddle guessing medicine, which is a test of your personal talent!"

Punctuation guessing medicine!

In fact, this method was quite common in ancient times.

Some Chinese medicine practitioners are very literary. When they prescribe prescriptions, they often write a poem to each other.

When the patient receives these poems, he sees this prescription just a poem. No matter how serious the disease is, the patient feels happy. This often has a very good auxiliary effect on the treatment and recovery.

So nowadays, there are still many medical books that record the prescriptions compiled into poems!

However, with the popularization of many modern textbooks, many ancient essences have gradually declined. Among the younger generation of doctors, there are very few who can understand these riddles and verses!

"Cao, it seems that I have to die again. I have never studied anything and I don't know much about it!" Taoist Master Wuwei sighed and said, "The disciples of their Fuyi Sect can draw talismans every day to see a doctor. Who would rather read these books waste time?"

"I probably have to die, because I'm the worst at guessing riddles, and using my brain is not my strength at all."

"I really feel that I have only a little regret when I use it. But I think Dean Zhu is very attentive to launch this exam. A doctor should have a certain level of education and cultivation!"

No matter how the people below talked about it, Zhu Qingyang just smiled slightly.

In fact, being able to win a county-level competition means that medical skills are already very high. And how far a good doctor can finally reach depends on talent and self-cultivation.

"Then, we'll officially start, the first Lynch!" Zhu Qingyang shouted.

This second event starts in the ranking order generated by the first event. Lynch is ranked first, so naturally he will be ranked first!

Lynch stood up and walked straight to the stage.

Zhu Qingyang slowly took out more than twenty scrolls and placed them in front of Lynch and said, "Lynch, this scroll contains riddles and poems, you can choose any one!"

"Just be the first one." Lynch said casually.

Zhu Qingyang nodded, then took out the first scroll, unbuttoned the red rope on it, slowly spread it out, and put it on the wall and hung it.

I saw a short poem written on the black and white words: Time has come, and the old man in his sixties can't sleep at night. He looked up and Wu Gang was chopping the woodcutter, but he lowered his head but smelled the fragrance of deer!

When many people saw these four poems, they were completely confused.

"What does this mean? Time has come to the Little Summer Day. Could it be a secret metaphor for a medicinal material?"

"Uh, the first sentence seems to be a medicinal herb called summer, but the second sentence is that the old man in his sixties can't sleep at night, and he didn't expect it!"

"It's a bit intriguing. The four lines of poetry must all imply a medicinal material. What would it be?"

Everyone talked to themselves, secretly thinking about the meaning of it.

Zhu Qingyang pressed the timer in his hand. This item must also be timed. Whoever guesses the most accurately and uses the least time, then naturally whoever ranks higher!

Lynch glanced and pondered for a moment, saying, "I understand. These four herbs are Pinellia, Baitou Weng, Guizhi and Musk! Dean Zhu, am I right?"

"It's totally correct!" Zhu Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise, he stopped the timer and said, "No, it only took fifty-one seconds!"

"Damn it, it turns out to be that simple!"

"Hey, why didn't I think that the old man in his sixties is just a white-haired man?"

"Yes, yes, and that Wu Gang is cutting woodcutting. Although Wu Gang is in the mythology, the osmanthus tree he cut in the Moon Palace is the osmanthus tree, so that is the osmanthus branch!

"Yes, the last one, let alone, isn't Musk clearly clear?"

Everyone suddenly realized that the meaning of these poems, if you understand a little, it is actually not difficult to guess the name of the medicine you refer to.

Zhu Qingyang glanced at everyone and said, "It seems that everyone has understood the trick of guessing medicine in this riddle. I believe that you who are ranked behind have an advantage."

With Lynch as a demonstration, the contestants who appeared later couldn't help but feel at ease.

Next, the second one is Yue Qingying!

After Lynch stepped down, Yue Qingying took the stage and picked the ninth scroll from the choice. Nine was her lucky number. She believed that this time it would definitely bring her luck.

When Zhu Qingyang opened the scroll and hung it on the wall.
Chapter completed!
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