Chapter 502 (1/2)

Before the final of the national medical competition, Xiao Chen had a private interview with shangguanyue for nearly an hour and a half. If the competition was not about to start, shangguanyue might want to continue talking with Xiao Chen.

Shangguanyue can see that Xiao Chen's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is not comparable to many old traditional Chinese medicine, which makes shangguanyue admire Xiao Chen's talent.

”Sister Yueyue, we'll talk again when we have time.”

Sister Yueyue?

When shangguanyue was embarrassed, Tang Bing's face turned black.

This bastard, now the game is about to start. He is still in the mood to pick up girls. He simply doesn't take the finals of the national medical competition seriously?

Xiao Chen got up and went to the competition venue. At this time, the other 49 finalists and the other 10 foreign TCM contestants were waiting there.

Obviously, Xiao Chen found that there was probably only one patient in the competition, and it was in the room next to the hall.

However, for the time being, these contestants do not know the situation of those patients.

”You guys go inside to check the patient's condition, but you can't discuss the patient's condition during the competition, and then determine your own treatment.” The host said.

Xiao Chen sat there waiting. He was not in a hurry.

If it is only one patient, it must be more difficult to treat.

So now sit here with the other contestants.

”Old gentleman, where are you from?” Xiao Chen looked at the old Chinese doctor in his fifties, but he looked very tough.

Zhang heting already knew Xiao Chen, a young man, and heard about his theory of sword in traditional Chinese medicine.

He has some admiration for the young man.

”Yanjing.” Zhang heting said.

Yanjing?

In fact, Xiao Chen said three schools that night, imperial medicine school, teacher school and academic school. In fact, Zhang heting really thought Xiao Chen was right about this.

At present, the traditional Chinese medicine community in Yanjing is probably divided into these three schools, and the strength of these three schools is similar.

He comes from the typhoid school, but he belongs to the school of teachers.

”Dr. Xiao, I'm a disciple from Yanjing of the three imperial medical schools you said that night.”

Apprenticeship?

In fact, according to these three schools, Xiao Chen actually belongs to the school of inheritance, because he learned medical skills from his master and his mother.

”Old gentleman, is Yanjing really like this? Isn't it divided into seven schools of traditional Chinese medicine? ”

”It is divided into seven schools. I belong to the typhoid school, but I belong to the school of teachers. In fact, Yanjing mainly divides the three schools in the school of traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not very clear in the seven schools.”

This surprised Xiao Chen.

After all, now in Binhai City, it is obvious that the seven schools of traditional Chinese medicine are clearly divided.

Unexpectedly, now this old Chinese medicine is actually a member of the typhoid School of the Shicheng school.