C469 Strength determines everything (1/2)

The next day.

Zhao Qiang still woke up early in the morning to practice in the garden. After finishing the sumptuous breakfast sent over by the servant girl, he and Lan Yuyan then headed to the competition venue.

After a few minutes, all of the competitors were gathered in the courtyard.

Gu Yu Hun had changed into a dark robe today, he glanced around the place and clapped his hands, the four paleo-doctors people lined up in a row.

”These four people are terminally ill. I've done some work on this basis, causing their terminal illness to mutate. The treatment is very difficult. Pick one each, and I will grade them according to your performance.”

Qin Di had already used a secret technique to 'inspect' the four of them when Gu Yuhun was speaking, and had first chosen a patient who he thought was easier to treat.

Zhao Qiang spread out his hands and looked at Wei Zheng and Lin Hongbo as he said faintly, ”I'm not going to fight with you. You choose!”

Wei Zheng grunted in dissatisfaction and picked one as well.

Lin Xianbo chose one instead of the others.

Without a doubt, Zhao Qiang was the last patient chosen.

Gu Yu ordered people to burn two incense sticks of time and said in a deep voice: ”You guys have two incense sticks of time, the competition will officially begin.”

Qin Di and the rest immediately took action.

Zhao Qiang was in no hurry as he lazily sat down to taste his tea.

Lan Yuyan snappily snorted in her heart, but deep in her heart, she was still hoping that Zhao Qiang would achieve good results in this competition. Zhao Qiang had performed very well in the previous few rounds, so if he could win this time, he would be one step closer to being the champion.

Gu Yuhun looked deeply at Zhao Qiang, walked to the front of Lan Yuyan and the others, and brought them a little further back, and under his guidance, the competition also began.

After confirming his diagnosis, Qin Di, Wei Zheng, Lin Xiong Bo started to use medicine and other methods to treat the patients. In the previous few rounds, their performance was not as good as Zhao Qiang's, which became the biggest stain in their lives. They all secretly vowed in their hearts that they would definitely win against Zhao Qiang in this round.

While they were busy with their work, Zhao Qiang called the patient over and checked his pulse. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly wrote a prescription for the maid beside him. ”Immediately fry the medicine according to this prescription. Five bowls of water to form a bowl.”

”Yes, young master.”

Zhao Qiang took off the patient's shirt and took out a silver needle. With a wave of his right hand, seven silver needles of different lengths rapidly pierced several of the patient's acupoints. He began to use the Nine Dragons Needle Technique recorded in the《 Heavenly Book of Medicine》 to treat the patient.

Ah!” ”What is this?” Gu Yuhun, who was constantly paying attention to Zhao Qiang's movements, couldn't help but let out a scream. He carefully stared at Zhao Qiang for a while and frowned even more. He couldn't figure out what kind of needle technique Zhao Qiang used, which made Zhao Qiang's background even more mysterious.

Qin Di, Wei Zheng, and Lin Xiong Bo were also stunned by Zhao Qiang's disordered eyes. They felt a huge amount of pressure and could not wipe away the sweat on their forehead as they wholeheartedly focused on treating their patient.

After an unknown period of time.

Zhao Qiang shouted and waved his right hand. Seven silver needles of different lengths rotated and fell into the box. Zhao Qiang moved like a gust of wind and hit all parts of the patient's body with a 'bang'.

In the next moment, the patient opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of pungent black blood.