The conversation between the two people here aroused the interest of Zhou Jingyun in front of him. He looked at Chen Feiyu with interest, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes. He looked unintentionally: "Jingyi, tell me, can Chen Feiyu cure Miss Shao Fanqin's aging disease?"

Qiao Jingyi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Although Feiyu's medical skills are very good, aging is indeed a natural thing. There is currently no good way to stop or even reverse human aging in medicine, so I think Feiyu's possibility of curing is very small, almost none."

Zhou Jingyun nodded, but there was a hint of unconcealed disappointment in his expression.

Soon, many Chinese doctors who came to the venue to take the pulse and consult Shao Fanqin one after another. Shao Fanqin was also very cooperative. Whether it was taking the pulse or asking about the disease, they answered truthfully.

But without exception, everyone, including Xu Jun, Lu Xueke, and Duan Hao, returned in vain, frowned one by one, obviously at a loss.

After all, they are just Chinese medicine practitioners, not gods, and the aging disease is really impossible to cure.

Although Shao Fanqin was disappointed, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had been used to this scene for a long time.

"Doctor Xiao Chen, come forward and diagnose Miss Shao Fanqin."

Suddenly, Lu Weidong said to Chen Feiyu, who was sitting aside the old god.

Shao Fanqin could feel that Lu Weidong seemed to be full of expectations for Chen Feiyu, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Feiyu, her eyes full of curiosity.

Chen Feiyu stood up and walked towards the invigilator seat.

Shao Fanqin looked at Chen Feiyu up and down and saw that Chen Feiyu was very young, definitely not over 20 years old. Even among many young Chinese doctors, the age should be considered the youngest. In addition, Chen Feiyu did not wear a white coat, and looked particularly conspicuous among a group of regular Chinese doctors.

"A young age means having little experience, especially in traditional Chinese medicine, it requires the accumulation of age and experience. In addition, not wearing a white coat means that Chen Feiyu is very personal and does not attach much importance to this traditional Chinese medicine competition. Is such a person possible to cure my aging disease?"

Shao Fanqin thought of this and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Soon, Chen Feiyu came to Shao Fanqin.

"Miss Shao Fanqin, he is Chen Feiyu. In this traditional Chinese medicine competition, his results are far ahead. If anyone present can cure your disease, it must be Dr. Xiao Chen." Lu Weidong first introduced Chen Feiyu to Shao Fanqin, then patted Chen Feiyu on the shoulder, and smiled meaningfully: "Doctor Xiao Chen, everyone has been wiped out, you are the last hope..."

Speaking of this, Lu Weidong's eyes turned and whispered in Chen Feiyu's ear: "As long as you can cure Miss Shao Fanqin's illness, the benefits will definitely be great in the future."

Chen Feiyu felt a little surprised, but he didn't care. He just nodded and said, "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to treat diseases and save people."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Lu Weidong nodded secretly, took a step back, and gave up Chen Feiyu, and was full of expectations for Chen Feiyu.

Shao Fanqin was surprised. Judging from Lu Weidong's meaning, he seemed to value Chen Feiyu very much.

"Is Chen Feiyu really amazing?" Shao Fanqin looked at Chen Feiyu again, and a trace of confusion flashed between her eyebrows.

At the same time, Chen Feiyu was also observing Shao Fanqin's complexion. From such a close distance, the charm between Shao Fanqin's eyebrows could be seen. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "My name is Chen Feiyu, please extend your hand, I will take your pulse first."

"Okay, OK." Shao Fanqin responded and stretched out his arm. He saw that his wrist, which was supposed to be as bright as white snow, now his skin is loose and he has an old look.

Although I had been used to it for a long time, a trace of darkness flashed in Shao Fanqin's eyes.

Chen Feiyu put his finger on Shao Fanqin's wrist and began to take his pulse.

Suddenly, Shao Fanqin's heart skipped because she discovered that since Chen Feiyu took her pulse, the audience suddenly became quiet, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!