As soon as this said, everyone was stunned, and then an incredible expression appeared on their faces.

An outsider actually wants to compete with a doctor for professional knowledge. Isn’t this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

Many people who had some good feelings for Yang Ling shook their heads, and some even showed contemptuous eyes.

"This little assistant police officer is floating, and he doesn't even know what he is doing."

"Young and energetic. Even if he has seen it, he will definitely not be as good as a doctor."

"If he can win, I will eat shit on a live broadcast, eat big stutters, five sips in a second!"

A whisper sounded, but Dr. Wang laughed: "Your name is Yang Ling, right? If you don't have brains, you don't have brains. If you dare to gamble with me, you don't know how to bet on medical skills!"

"Okay, I'll promise you!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yuru and said, "Don't worry, Yurou, I will definitely win. We will have this meal tomorrow!"

Zhang Yurou was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She grabbed Yang Ling's arm and whispered anxiously: "Hey, why are you saying that?"

"Didn't you kill me?"

Yang Ling threw a look of peace of mind, then looked at Dr. Wang and said, "If you have specialized in your skills, you can come first."

"Just let Yurou do it."

At this point, Zhang Yurou had no choice but to bite her teeth. She took the medical book and sighed softly.

Dr. Wang didn't care about that much, and this was his best opportunity to fight back. He immediately talked endlessly about the treatment methods for wind and cold recorded in the Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases of Typhoid Diseases.

Zhang Yurou quickly turned to that page and compared it one by one. There were also many people who were watching her around her. When she saw it, she nodded.

"I am worthy of being a doctor, and I'm talking about it almost the same as in medical books!"

"Awesome, so many words can be said at all!"

"Oh, I'd love if my son was so powerful."

Everyone was talking, Zhang Yurou smiled bitterly, and when Dr. Wang saw this, he became even more excited and looked at Yang Ling proudly from time to time.

After a while, after he finished speaking several treatment methods of Fenghan, he said proudly: "Yu Rou, am I right?"

Zhang Yurou sighed softly and nodded, "The four techniques and the annotations of famous artists are almost the same..."

Everyone nodded when they saw this. Although this person was vulgar, he was still a little capable. Some aunt even advised Zhang Yurou that the doctor's career was high and that he would not have to worry about money after marrying him.

They didn't go to see Yang Ling anymore, and no one thought Yang Ling could beat Dr. Wang.

But Dr. Wang was determined to make Yang Ling look ugly and sneered: "I'm done, Yang Ling, it's your turn."

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Yang Ling, and many people had joking faces.

Zhang Yurou also looked at him helplessly, with a wry smile on her face.

Yang Ling glanced at the expressions of everyone, smiled slightly without objection, "Let's do this, I'll also have a section on the treatment of wind and cold, so I can't find Yu Rou."

"Dingdong, I will never forget the skill activation after watching it."

A systematic voice sounded from my mind, and in the next ten minutes, everyone almost glared out their eyes!
Chapter completed!