: A big-headed Buddha was found in the exam

Two days have passed, and Gu Feng ushered in the day of the Chinese medicine qualification practical skills exam.

There is a saying that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. Gu Feng did not take this practical skills exam seriously, but Mr. Wu and President Zhou attached great importance to it. When Mr. Wu left, he told Gu Feng to treat it carefully. President Zhou was even more nervous. On the day of the exam, Lin Zixuan was sent to escort early, called escort, which was actually supervision, so as not to Gu Feng create a late farce like last time.

"Doctor Gu Feng, you must perform well today! You must know that all the hospitals are paying attention to your results in this exam!" After getting in the car, Lin Zixuan changed his previous appearance of being straight and looking straight, and instead cheered Gu Feng up with a smile on his face.

Gu Feng looked at her up and down, and even reached out to touch her forehead.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zixuan slapped his hand away with annoyance.

"I didn't have a fever, why did I start talking nonsense early in the morning?" Gu Feng teased Lin Zixuan for a moment before saying disdainfully, "Whether I did well in the exam is their business, and it's all the people in the hospital. It's really hypocritical."

Lin Zixuan was embarrassed. Although her statement was a little exaggerated, there was no need to be so sarcastic and sarcastic. She looked at Gu Feng angrily, but saw the guy's snickering expression on his face. He immediately understood that this guy would not feel cold if he didn't make him angry and wanted to make a wish to make him angry.

Although she knew the other party was a provoking trick, she still fell into the trap. However, if you say that she was a trick, no one would object.

"If you have the ability, don't just show off in front of me. This time I will get a full mark and I'll take a look."

"I got the full marks, are there any rewards?" Gu Feng asked heartlessly.

Lin Zixuan was so annoyed. Whether the exam was good or not was all your own business. Do you think this Chinese medicine qualification was given to me? But when she remembered what President Zhou told me before going out, she had to suppress her anger and pretend to be a smile and asked, "What reward do you want? Do you want me to watch a movie or have a meal with you?"

She was talking slander, but Gu Feng waved his hand and said seriously: "Those are too unrealistic. It's almost the same for you to go to a friendly match with me!"

"Friendly match?" Lin Zixuan was stunned for a moment and asked in a daze: "What is a friendly match?"

Gu Feng was a little sweaty and explained it vaguely: "It's just the meaning of in-depth exchanges and discussions. Do you understand?"

Lin Zixuan nodded in a vague way, but asked in confusion: "But what are you talking about?"

Gu Feng thought about it and said two words implicitly: "Bed skills!"

Speaking of this level, if Lin Zixuan still can't understand, it wouldn't be pure, but stupid. He suddenly blushed and shouted at Gu Feng with anger, "If you don't act like a hooligan for a day, will you die?"

"Hey, yes, when did I become so naive?" Gu Feng thought carefully. He would never die if he didn't act like a hooligan, but life would become meaningless, because before he knew it, he had regarded being a hooligan as an important entertainment.

Lin Zixuan was so cold that she ignored him again.

I had nothing to say all the way, and I arrived at the exam place.

The examination for practical skills of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners is still in the School of Medicine of Shenzhen University, but it is not passed at once, but is divided into three stations, which is quite a bit like passing three levels and defeating six generals!

The first stop is to provide a case information, requiring candidates to complete the four diagnosis summary, cause, pathogenesis, location, disease nature, identification of Chinese medicine disease syndrome, diagnosis basis, Chinese medicine treatment method, prescription name, drug composition, drug dosage, decoction method, etc.

The case information obtained by Gu Feng saw that it reads: The patient's diarrhea is not stopped, the color is dark, the stool is pus and bloody, red and white, the internal organs are urgent and severe, and it does not heal over time. The abdominal pain likes warmth, the short and red tongue coating is pale and white, and the pulse is deep and slow.

After seeing the case information clearly, Gu Feng couldn't help laughing. He was so embarrassed to take such a simple case out to take the test. He blushed a little for the chief examiner.

Then I picked up the pen to hold the pen holder and wrote quickly. The first stop was in less than ten minutes.

The second stop is the basic Chinese medicine practice, moxibustion method, acupuncture point selection, acupuncture abnormal situation treatment, common acute acupuncture technology application, cupping technology application ability, massage technology application ability.

Testing these things? For Gu Feng, it was simply an insult! Because it was as easy as snot flowing to the corner of his mouth and squirting with his tongue.

Gu Feng originally thought that he could win this exam without any effort. However, who would have thought that something went wrong when he was a third stop to argue and defend.

Entering a room, three old men sat behind a row of tables.

Gu Feng was a little stunned, thinking that he was not taking the Chinese medicine exam, but was entering the audition site of the happy girl!

There was a sign in front of the three old men, which read: Feng Luguo, Lei Sanwen, and Zhu Weibo.

They sat there seriously, with a majestic and solemn expression, which made the atmosphere in the room a little nervous, and it was a bit like a three-party trial.

Although Gu Feng didn't know what these three were from, he was also a little nervous. He sat upright and looked like a child who had made a mistake when he looked close and from a distance.

"Are you Gu Feng?" The old man named Feng Luguo asked first.

This attitude is a bit bad for those who come. Gu Feng curled his lips and said, "I won't come yet if the good ones are."

"I am!" Gu Feng replied with a loud voice. He was never afraid of the enemy's torture.

"I heard you are Mr. Wu's disciple?" The one named Lei Sanwen in the middle asked again.

“That’s right!”

"I don't care whose disciple you are. If you don't have real materials here, you will never get away with it!" Zhu Weibo, the person sitting in the right head, said.

"Then let the horse come over!" Gu Feng said calmly. In fact, what he really wanted to say was, this, do you have a grudge against my master to take his wife and kill his father?

Such unrestrained words and arrogant attitude were obviously not what a candidate should have. The old man named Zhu was so angry that he was slapped with his beard and stared at him, and he was almost slapped in the table and overturned the case.

Next, the three of them gave Gu Feng a question according to the outline, but they were quite impressed by the chapters.

Feng Luguo asked about the special sweating: spontaneous sweating, night sweating, absolute sweating, war sweating, head sweating, half-body sweating, hands and soles of hands and feet... The clinical significance of various sweating.

If it were someone else, you would definitely be asked about sweating, sweating, sweating, sweating from a lot of waterfall, Genghis Khan... But Gu Feng didn't sweat a drop, but instead answered calmly and talked freely without any mistakes.

After Feng Luguo asked, the question of Lei Sanwen was followed by the question, taste.

The clinical significance of light mouth, sweet mouth, greasy mouth, sour mouth, astringent mouth, bitter mouth, and salty mouth.

This kind of pediatrics is naturally not difficult for Gu Feng, and he always answers the questions.

It was the turn of the old man Zhu Weibo who seemed to have a grudge against Mr. Wu. After thinking about it, he actually gave Gu Feng a clinical significance of heavy taste, meridian quantity, meridian color, meridian taste, etc.

Gu Feng's sweat hadn't come out just now, and all of them suddenly burst out. He thought to himself, you are an idiot, are you studying this thing all day long?

It was very easy, and a round of basic defense was completed.

Logically speaking, after passing the first two stops, the last stop is enough, but these three obviously have no intention of letting Gu Feng go! And Gu Feng didn't even have the attitude of asking the three to be proud.

So, a new round of bombing came again, this time it was a debate and treatment, and it was obviously more tricky, weird and rare than before, especially the question of the old man Zhu and Bo was even more bizarre.

Gu Feng responded calmly, and answered questions whenever he asked. His calmness and elegance seemed to be no longer fighting alone, but Mr. Wu and Master Daliao were possessed together in his soul, becoming a three-in-one peerless doctor god!

The exam was a good one, but it ended up in a fierce debate.

Ancient maple is from ancient times, and most of the prescriptions and even medicines used have been lost. Although the ancient flavor and flavor are rich and belong to the old Chinese medicine doctor, it is difficult to understand and accept the modern Chinese medicine doctors who have been so simple that it is so simple.

"I'm talking nonsense, being mysterious, being arrogant and rude, all of them are bullshit remedies. If it weren't for Mr. Wu's sake, I wouldn't bother to argue with you!" Zhu Weibo shouted with a blushing face when he was angry by Gu Feng.

"What kind of folk formula is one-preparation and proven prescription? The cure of good diseases is the prescription!" Gu Feng was also angry and sneered: "If you didn't want to take the qualification of this Chinese medicine practitioner, do you always think I would have more trouble with you?"

The argument between the old and the young turned into a quarrel in the end, which was really shocking.

This one was so angry that his face turned purple, but the other two were a little embarrassed.

This Zhu Weibo and Mr. Wu are indeed resentful, but Feng Luguo, the left-handed leader, had a good relationship with Mr. Wu, so he came out to smooth things out and said, "Okay, what you both said makes sense, the problem is not on you. Some folk remedies were passed on hundreds or thousands of years ago, and it is not necessarily useless. The fault is not on Professor Zhu, nor on Gu Feng, but now our traditional Chinese medicine is indeed an embarrassing state of existence. According to my experience in practicing medicine for most of my life, these prescriptions prescribed by Gu Feng are rich in ancient flavor, and they are very exquisite after careful consideration, which is worth studying and learning!"

This is quite pertinent. Gu Feng likes to listen to it. He has such a personality. He respects it as much as others respect him. So he quickly stood up and saluted and said, "This teacher is too rewarded. I will never forget you. If you offend me, I hope you will forgive me."

"Hmph, they can let you pass the test, but it doesn't mean I can!" The Zhu, who was surnamed Zhu, had a stubborn temper. Someone wanted it, and still said sarcastically: "I reserve my comments on you, a Chinese medicine practitioner!"

Gu Feng frowned. What's wrong with you, an old guy!

"Also, it's useless to say so many fancy things. Do you dare to treat them on the spot to prove that you are indeed qualified to be a Chinese medicine practitioner!"

"Why don't you dare!" Gu Feng stood up suddenly and stood proudly.

"Okay, I'll find a patient now!" Zhu Weibo took out his cell phone and called...
Chapter completed!