In the afternoon game, he was able to get a good start and slap this arrogant boy in the face was a huge contribution. He even saw that his position in the Dahan Sect would rise in the future.
The Chinese doctors in the audience also saw him handing over six prescriptions, while Huang Tianba only handed over one. In this competition of quantity, the kid has already declared the death penalty.
"I deserve it. This ignorant and arrogant boy just wanted to deliberately gain fame. It's a sin that he lost so badly now."
"You can't say that. Traditional Chinese medicine is a group of incompetent guys. It's already pretty good for him to write a prescription. Of course, this level is probably not considered a crane in our Chinese medicine."
"Our Chinese doctors are too good. I definitely can't write six prescriptions for coronary heart disease in ten minutes. I can only write five if I die of suffocational heart disease."
A group of Chinese doctors discussed with smiles off the stage, and each of them was so happy.
This boy named Huang Tianba danced so happily, and now he was slapped in the face and his voice was particularly loud.
In comparison, the Chinese medicine people were a little panicked. They submitted six prescriptions, but he only took out one. How could this be compared? The number of the two sides is not of the same level at all.
An official from the Health Department was also anxious and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Minister, Dr. Huang seems to be in a bad situation. If he loses, won't it be next?"
They finally recovered their morale. Huang Tianba stood up and competed for reasons with the other party. After a while, he was in a strong momentum, but he was stepped on by someone at this time, which was too embarrassing.
"No hurry, I believe him." Minister Liang held a cup of tea and looked old and god-like. He trusted this young man more than anyone else.
The only one who can turn the tide is Huang Tianba.
There were six referees on the stage, and three Korean referees got Qin Shanqiang's prescription, and they all smiled brightly because they also saw that Huang Tianba had only handed in one prescription.
The winning effort was so easy that they all felt boring and excited. These hateful Chinese medicine practitioners always yelled that they were orthodox medicine and that they were trampled so hard this time, so it would be clear that they would have the courage to say such things in the future.
After the three Chinese medicine referees got Huang Tianba's prescription, they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so incompetent. But after they read the prescription, the three of them turned from angry to shock, and finally to praise.
"We have read six prescriptions from Dr. Qin. There is no problem with these six prescriptions. They are all classic prescriptions and have a very good effect in treating coronary heart disease. You can also take a look." One of the Chinese-speaking Chinese referees handed over Qin Shanqiang's prescription.
"Then you can also take a look at Dr. Huang's prescription." He also handed over Huang Tianba's prescription.
The Han doctor referee couldn't help but sneer, took the prescription with a funny look, then glanced at it, and then his smile gradually solidified.
After his two companions came over to see him, their faces became similar to his.
Qin Shanqiang also noticed their faces, but he didn't agree. In the final analysis, it was just a prescription, and even if the prescription was so powerful, this kid would lose to the dog.
The staff waited for a few minutes before coming over and asked, "Several referees, please tell me your statistics."
After whispering for a while, several referees said in unison: "Doctor Qin has written a total of six prescriptions, all of which have excellent therapeutic effects on coronary heart disease, while Dr. Huang has written fourteen prescriptions."
When they heard the six prescriptions, the group of Chinese doctors in the audience had already started to applaud. Qin Shanqiang was able to write six such difficult prescriptions in ten minutes and were all right. This was already a very powerful skill.
But when they heard that there were fourteen pictures of Huang Tianba here, the applause of the group immediately disappeared.
"What? Isn't that kid only one? Why are there fourteen prescriptions?"
"Hey, what are your referees talking nonsense? Are you mistaken?"
"What are you doing?"
A group of Chinese doctors shouted loudly, obviously thinking that the referee had made a mistake.
"Yes, you must have made a mistake, right? He obviously only gave one prescription, how could he get fourteen?" Qin Shanqiang also looked at the referees and asked, with a very dissatisfied tone.
The three Han doctors sucked their saliva, even if they didn't want to admit it, they had to raise the prescription written by Huang Tianba and said, "No, you can take a look at it yourself."
They hoped that Qin Shanqiang would win, but when the facts were in front of them, no matter how thick-skinned they were, they could not say that Huang Tianba was a prescription.
Qin Shanqiang reached out to take the prescription and looked at it, and then his face was a little unsightly.
Who would have thought that this kid actually wrote fourteen prescriptions on a piece of paper?
Moreover, he obviously wanted to show off his abilities, using the three medicinal herbs of Tianlong grass, Jiuye and Centrifuge as medicines, and wrote fourteen prescriptions for the fourteen diseases of coronary heart disease. He had only seen such skills in one person, that is his teacher Jin Zhongan.
"This is impossible, there must be something wrong in it." Qin Shanqiang was beaten to death and didn't believe that this kid could use one medicine to write fourteen recipes.
He took the prescription and walked towards Kim Jong An and said, "Teacher, you are the most knowledgeable person here. Come and see if his prescription is wrong."
According to the rules of the competition, as long as there is a medicinal material that is wrong, he will lose his writing ten thousand, because the pursuit of rigor in medical studies is rigorous. Your mistake may cause the patient to lose his life, so pursuing no mistakes is the most important thing.
After taking the prescription, Kim Jong An couldn't help but exclaim: "Good word."
He understands Chinese and loves to write calligraphy, but he always uses Korean calligraphy to practice calligraphy. But even so, he can see that Huang Tianba’s Chinese characters are so beautiful, and every stroke is impeccable.
Compared with Chinese characters, Korean characters are indeed far behind, and this is also a helpless thing that makes him envious. It is almost impossible for South Korea to surpass the cultural heritage of China for so many years.
Therefore, today we have to win even more. Only in this way can Chinese medicine truly become their traditional Korean culture, rather than always carrying the bad reputation learned from traditional Chinese medicine and being unable to raise one's head in front of traditional Chinese medicine.
Seeing Jin Zhongan holding Huang Tianba’s prescription for a long time, Qin Shanqiang asked quickly: “Teacher, is there any result?”
Chapter completed!