Nian Yang rubbed his nose. The so-called dialectics emerged in ancient times. For example, when the royal family treated diseases, they would invite more than a dozen doctors to debate.

Whoever talks about the point and wins the trust of the patient will choose whoever he wants. Although it is the past inheritance, many people still do this now.

Even the medical community holds dialectical competitions every five years. Those who can win the first place will be praised by thousands of people and become a rising star in the medical community. They will have no worries about food and clothing in their lifetime, and enjoy all kinds of glory and privileges.

Zhang Mingyue knew his master's plan and said, "This is good, this is good, Chu Nianyang, have you always been confident in your medical skills? My master's father once won the second place in the medical dialectical competition. How valuable is your miracle doctor? You can tell by comparing it with my master."

Dr. Xu took care of his clothes and looked at Nian Yang with a disgust and arrogant look, "You can do it if you don't want to. I just want to see your ability, but there is no intention of oppressing you."

"Is this a challenge?" Nian Yang said with a faint smile, "That's OK."

Nianyang is absolutely confident about medical skills. Not every Chinese medicine doctor can be as good as her. She has a very high talent in learning Chinese medicine. She is a natural Chinese medicine doctor. She has not yet met someone who can completely defeat her.

Since Dr. Xu is so conceited, she must show her true abilities.

And I also took this opportunity to completely win over the chief, and she didn't have much time left.

Dr. Nian Yangxu was willing to stay at the same time to treat the chief wife. Of course, Jian Xiong was happy and smiled, "Since that's the case, please let me know."

Nianyang stepped forward and took the chief wife's hand to start taking the pulse. She was very quiet when she took the pulse. The expression on her face was particularly serious, her brows were slightly frowning, and her tender and beautiful face was not as old as her age.

But it is not abrupt at all, but it feels like people want to worship him.

Dr. Xu looked at her with a deep look, and then took out professional instruments for various diagnosis. He was also extremely rigorous, but the more he looked, the worse his face became.

The old lady has too many mixed diseases, and she is already in her late stages. She has been taken too much medicine and has no idea how to start.

This is clearly that there is not a long time to live and you can prepare for your funeral.

But this is the chief wife, and such words must not be spoken from him, otherwise it will affect his reputation. He will return to China to develop and cherish his feathers.

He calmly put away the instruments and then looked at Nianyang. The little girl still looked calm, as if she hadn't seen anything, and seemed to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Dr. Xu privately asked, did she pretend to behave or know the condition and she was sure of her own. After all, it is false to be able to gain a reputation as a miracle doctor in Pingjing, but it cannot be denied that she has some ability.

"Why did Dr. Chu tell me what did you see?" Jian Xiong saw Nian Yang put his hand back and asked nervously. He didn't know why he chose to ask Nian Yang as soon as possible. Maybe it was the first induction.

Nian Yang curled his red lips and looked at Dr. Xu with a smile.

"Doctor Xu finished reading first, and the elders were the first. It would be better to let Dr. Xu talk about his own opinions first."

Dr. Xu's vigilance was instantly removed, thinking that it turned out to be a fool, he didn't see anything, and he wanted to get the answer from him, which was also brainless.
Chapter completed!