Time passed slowly during the conversation between Jiang Feng and Ma Modao.

This old and young man looked like a year-old friend who had been together for a long time, smiling and drinking tea lightly.

Talk about the world in my heart, and the great way is contained in my words, which is strange and unpredictable.

People outside didn't know what was happening in the pavilion, and even Shui Sheng and Gan Juan couldn't understand it.

At the beginning, they could barely keep up with the pace, and gradually, one old and one young people could say anything.

Shui Sheng's expression became more and more serious. He knew that this confrontation had already begun when the first cup of tea was brewed.

..... "What's going on inside? Could it be that you're really talking about it?"

"They were drinking tea and joking inside, and we were having a breath outside, what's going on?"

"It's been more than twenty minutes, but I'll still compare."

"I really want to know what they said in it. Is there so much difference between them and each other? "

"Is this a situation done by traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Tsk, the conspiracy theory guy, everything is said to be a game, who is Mr. Ma?

I’m talking about this post on Taoism has been made public. Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature. What kind of situation should I do?”

"What's going on inside? We're just waiting?"

"..." "My friend is young, but he has his own grievances in his heart. His views on life and traditional Chinese medicine are not much more than that of me, the old man."

In the pavilion.

Ma Modao laughed, with an admiration in his eyes: "It's rare, rare. In the medical school, it's rare to see young heroes like you, and you can be called the word "genius."

Jiang Feng smiled and put down the teacup: "Old Ma is too good, so naturally the boy cannot compare with Mr Ma."

"hehe."

Ma Modao didn't care about Jiang Feng's words at all.

They were tit-for-tat from the beginning, and the competition began long ago.

The first competition was about the perception of traditional Chinese medicine.

But don’t underestimate the thoughts. The seemingly nerve-written words such as life and death, general trend, era, reincarnation, etc. that they just mentioned are actually quite important in the traditional Chinese medicine world.

It is difficult to keep up with the rhythm of Mama Dao and hear what he said.

You must also have a deep understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise you will lose your mind and you will not have a twenty-minute conversation.

It is no exaggeration to say, how far a Chinese medicine doctor can go and how high it will achieve in the end.

Talent, hard work, and temperament are indispensable. Talent includes the perception of traditional Chinese medicine.

If you don’t have deep insights, you will naturally not go long, and no matter how hard you work, it will be useless.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not rote memorization.

"Did your friend know the origin of me?"

"A little bit of it."

"Since my friend knows it, I'll feel relieved.

Actually, from the beginning, I was a little worried, worried that my friend was too young and did not have that high understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

I just talked with my friend, and while I was happy, I also felt deeply relieved."

Jiang Feng looked solemn and listened quietly.

"The discussion between our medical schools is quite particular. We should compare the four diagnosis of expectation, listening, hearing, and cutting, medical theory, medicine, and acupuncture techniques.

I won’t be able to do this today. I’m old and my mind can’t keep up. How about simplifying everything?”

Others don’t know what Ma Modao said, but Jiang Feng knows it.

Among the ancient martial arts school, the most formal competition has multiple links.

Among them, see, hear and hear, these are four links, and four patients are selected for each link to compare the height.

Don’t underestimate the four basic diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine. The more masters compete, the more careful you should be. There may be a deviation, a small, seemingly insignificant expression may affect the result.

So these four consultations are very important.

However, the methods of these four-diagnosis competitions are not static in the ancient martial arts school, and it is not necessary to select four patients. It may be other procedures.

The same principle of medical theory and prescriptions is even more advanced. As for acupuncture, it is a real competition of skills.

After all, both old and young have admitted the other party's strength in their hearts, so there is nothing nonsense. Next is the real showdown.

When it comes to the truth, the competition between literati is even more terrifying than blood coming from the sword.

"Senior, please give a question."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly.

Ma Modao nodded, looked at the crowd below, and smiled and said, "Since it is to simplify it, then the great way is simple.

You and I each chose one, and seeing the illness deep in him, then we exchanged goals with each other, and the winner was a big winner."

Jiang Feng pondered slightly and nodded immediately.

The meaning of Mamodao is very simple.

Find a target among these people.

By the way, when people eat grains and grains, how can they not get sick?

Basically everyone has more or less a disease.

Some people hide deeply, but on the surface everything seems to be normal.

Some people are seriously ill on the surface, but they are actually very easy to treat.

This is yin syndrome and yang syndrome.

Jiang Feng and the others said that they were choosing goals for themselves, but rather choosing for their opponents.

Then exchange the targets and cure them.

This involves the length of treatment and the level of treatment methods.

You can't say that your opponent has chosen a patient who is hidden very deeply, and then delays your treatment time, so that the opponent can win.

Because this is a test of eyesight, it can also be called a diagnosis.

This competition content is also very common in the ancient martial arts school, it is very interesting and tests the competition process.

The old and the young got up and walked down the pavilion.

Gan Juan followed Jiang Feng, feeling her brain was a little confused.

She really doesn't know what Jiang Feng and Ma Modao mean.

Shui Sheng was shocked. Although Ma Modao had not told him too much about the ancient martial arts school, he saw the master's recognition and respect for Jiang Feng from this master who had respected since childhood.

This is simply incredible.

Shui Sheng looked at Jiang Feng's back deeply.

He couldn't figure out what Jiang Feng had to be able to gain the recognition of his immortal master.

The crowd was also in an uproar because of the figures of the elderly and the young.

The security guard immediately maintained order and surrounded Jiang Feng and the other four.

Jiang Feng did not give in this time. He proved himself with his strength. He was giving in, but he seemed to look down on Ma Modao.

In the ancient martial arts world, whether it is warriors or medical schools, the strong are respected. Even if the older generation is over 100 years old and the younger generation is stronger than your ability, you can still talk about friendship with peers.

..."What's going on!"

"Old Ma, did you win?"

"Old Ma, have you just competed?"

"Why did they come down? Are they not competing?"

"I guess the competition has just begun."

"..." Ignoring the crowd's comments, Jiang Feng and Ma Modao swept across the crowd and selected their own targets through these strange faces.

After a while.

The two of them looked at each other almost at the same time.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Please please, Mr. Ma."

"Can you confirm?"
Chapter completed!