chapter 47 Challenge ===

"The writing strokes of the two countries are different, and the writing speed is also different. If you compete in this way, are you comparing medical skills? Since you are comparing medical skills, you must compare whether the prescription is right for the patient!"Milo Leng scoffed when he heard the translator's words. When Park Qingmin heard this, he chuckled, and then said in poor language: "That makes sense, so let's continue diagnosing until someone makes a mistake!" "Then let's continue." Tang Chuanqiong gave Milo Leng a grateful look. It would be really frustrating if he lost because of time. "Although there are some inaccuracies according to the time, there are no rules. If the other person does not give the prescription within one minute after the first person writes the prescription, it will be considered a loss. How about it?" Park Qingmin put forward a new suggestion. "Okay." There is nothing wrong with Pu Qingmin's proposal, and Tang Chuanqiong naturally has no reason to object. Next, Tang Feng and Changtai continued to diagnose and treat patients. Both of them were from well-known families, and their strength should not be underestimated. For five consecutive patients, they did not show any troubled expressions. But just after the sixth patient finished describing his symptoms, Tang Feng's expression became a little more solemn. He carefully checked the patient's physical signs but did not write down a prescription. As for Changtai, he also felt troubled, and both of them fell silent. Even Tang Chuanqiong and Park Qingmin frowned briefly, but soon they had a treatment prescription. Five minutes later, Changtai took the lead and wrote down a prescription and handed it to Park Qingmin. Park Qingmin took the prescription and looked at it with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very pleased with the performance of his student. When Tang Feng saw Changtai hand over the prescription, his mentality collapsed and his expression became anxious. "Oops, Brother Feng is in a hurry. The more this happens, the easier it is to make mistakes!" Although Vanessa Xu felt troubled by Tang Feng's entanglement, she did not want to see Tang Feng lose to Dr. Han from Bangzi Country. Seeing that one minute was coming, Tang Feng seemed to be taking a gamble and wrote down a prescription. When Tang Chuanqiong saw Tang Feng's prescription, he sighed and shook his head. Although this prescription was useful, the effect was definitely not the best. I just hope that the prescription prescribed by the other party is not much better. But after Tang Chuanqiong and Park Qingmin compared their prescriptions, Tang Chuanqiong had to admit that the other party's medical skills were more sophisticated than his grandson's. "You're not bad, but it's a pity that you're still a little behind compared to me." After learning that he had won, Changtai raised his head and chest, his tone full of pride. Tang Feng clenched his fists vigorously, but his skills were inferior to others, so what could he say? "Doctor Tang, can we compete now? As for the competition method, it is still the same." Park Qingmin sneered and said in bad language: "I hope you are stronger than your grandson, otherwise I will find this trip too boring. .” "Grandpa, show him how powerful he is!" Tang Feng said angrily. "Come on, Doctor Tang, let's fight for our Chinese traditional medicine." Tang Feng's defeat made these patients feel humiliated. Fortunately, Tang Feng belonged to the junior generation, and his defeat would not have any impact on the entire Chinese medicine community. Tang Chuanqiong is different. He is an authority on Chinese traditional medicine and a director of the Chinese Medical Association. To a certain extent, he can represent the level of Chinese traditional medicine. If he loses, it will definitely be a big blow to the Chinese traditional medicine community! If possible, Tang Chuanqiong would not want to accept such a battle of honor, because Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and no one can say that they can treat all difficult and complicated diseases. But now that he has been taken to this level, refusing to fight will only give the Korean medical community an excuse to laugh at him. "Please!" Tang Chuanqiong made a gesture of invitation, and then the two of them came and sat down behind the sandalwood table. "I hope the teacher can win!"Vanessa Xu became nervous. The competition between these two people represented the dignity of Chinese and Korean medical skills. Milo Leng smiled, this kind of competition was a bit childish in his eyes. After the patient sat down, the two began to compete. Both of them are experts in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and their diagnosis speed is very fast. As for whether it is accurate, they need to confirm each other. After all, no one present except Milo Leng was qualified to be their examiner. The patients sat over one by one, and the competition between the two remained in a stalemate. After reading more than thirty patients, there was still no winner. Fortunately, Tang Chuanqiong's reputation was well known, and there were still more than twenty patients waiting in line at this time. And those patients who had been diagnosed did not leave, but stayed to "watch the battle"! They said they were just watching the battle, but for them, it was just an interesting excitement. If Tang Chuanqiong lost, the name of this miracle doctor might not be preserved. Milo Leng glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost four o'clock, and it was still an hour before he should pick up Qing Xuan from school. "For this patient, I suggest acupuncture. The symptoms can be relieved on the spot. It only takes three times to heal." Park Qingmin did not write a prescription this time, but mentioned the use of acupuncture. The patient was a woman in her thirties. She mainly complained of insomnia caused by being frightened. In addition, her limbs were sore and weak, she had fatigue and loss of appetite, was irritable and irritable, was thirsty and had dry throat, and her palms were warm. A hospital diagnosed her with obsessive-compulsive disorder. She took Western sedatives and had drowsiness during the day. When she woke up, she still fantasized about horrific scenes and was frightened. Her tongue was red, the coating was thin and white, and her pulse was thready and rapid. Tang Chuanqiong had the same idea as Park Qingmin, but he had his own idea: "Acupuncture can indeed treat, but the auxiliary effect of Anshen Decoction is better." "There is no need for calming soup. How about we write down our respective acupuncture methods. I think we should be able to determine the winner." Park Qingmin was full of confidence. Tang Chuanqiong nodded, picked up a pen and paper and started writing. "Routine disinfection of the skin at Shenmen point. Use a No. 28 15-inch stainless steel filiform needle to prick 0305 inches straight. After getting the energy, twist it with Xiefa and acupuncture for about 1 minute. The upset and fear will disappear immediately. You will feel calm and clear-eyed. , twist once every 10 minutes, twist 5 times, treat once a day.” After Pu Qingmin finished writing, he compared it with Tang Chuanqiong. The acupuncture points and needles used by the two were the same, but Pu Qingmin was more bold, inserting the needle straight into the 0608 inch, and the acupuncture time was also longer. "Although the Shenmen point is not a fatal point, it is the main acupoint of the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin. 05 inches is already the limit. If it is inserted deeper, it will not only have no therapeutic effect, but will damage the patient's meridians and even cause excessive nerve stimulation. It will lead to serious consequences. Your actions are too dangerous!" Tang Chuanqiong shook his head and said. "Sometimes you can't stick to the rules. I have done something like this in my own country, and the effect was very good." Park Qingmin said very confidently. "The depth of acupuncture points is different for each person. Even the fatness and thinness of the body can affect the depth of acupuncture points. Mr. Park doesn't know this, right?"Milo Leng didn't want to speak, but Park Qingmin's approach was making fun of the patient's life. , so he couldn't help but say something.