Chapter 251
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Everyone in the room has taken the pulse and seen the patient, yet he actually has the disease of Ghost Thorn.
Just as everyone is in shock,
A young girl's unique, elegant and ethereal voice suddenly rings out in the room.
"This person is sick. The disease is called Ghost Thorn. The person with this disease would have their hair burnt into a thousand pieces, their skin would be red and shiny, and they would itch like insects … This disease is caused by the opening of the pores, and the evil wind would take advantage of it to attack the person, causing the wind to be strong and the blood to be dry … "
"Examiners, may I ask if there is any problem with my diagnosis?"
The words are spoken neither fast nor slow, just like chatting while sipping tea, or talking about poems and essays.
The lingering sound lingers in the room.
It's like muffled thunder in the ears of all the examiners of the Xuan Medical Pavilion.
Deng Hongfeng is completely dumbfounded. His mouth is agape, and he stares stupidly at patient number nine.
Then he looks at Mu Yan, as if he's seen a ghost.
Zhang Mingkun suddenly comes back to his senses.
He bows deeply towards Mu Yan, "Miss's medical skills are superb, we are far inferior!"
That's right!
These people had a group consultation, taking the pulse, asking about the medicine, and palpating, but in the end, they still couldn't find the disease.
This young girl in front of them had only seen the patient from afar.
This kind of medical skill, it's more than just superb.
It's simply a godly skill!
Comparable to the founder of the Xuan Medical Pavilion, Godly Doctor Qian Qing.
The only one present who doesn't admire Mu Yan, but is full of jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness, is probably only Deng Hongfeng.
His face contorts as he glares at Mu Yan, "You and this man, did you collude with each other? Yes, you must have colluded! The results of this assessment don't count! "
Mu Yan sneered, "Oh? Is that so? It turns out that the integrity of the Xuan Medical Pavilion is only worth this much? It seems that after I leave, it's necessary for me to advertise your pavilion. "
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Mingkun promptly calls out to her, "Miss, stay! Miss's talent, we have all seen it with our own eyes. Being awarded the title of Senior Doctor, this miss is absolutely well-deserved! "
An old man at the side strokes his beard and says: "That's right, this old man will go get the Senior Doctor's seal and badge, and inform everyone of the news that the first Senior Doctor has appeared in Tianyuan City. Miss, please wait a moment. "
Deng Hongfeng pointed at everyone in disbelief. "What is the meaning of this? Could it be that you want to rebel? "
The white-bearded old man glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "Dr. Deng, what do you mean? Could it be that they want to disregard Xuan Medical Pavilion's reputation? If Xuan Medical Pavilion's reputation is really ruined by you, do you think that your master, Godly Doctor Qian, would spare you? "
Hearing the name of Miracle Doctor Qian, Deng Hongfeng's body visibly shrank.
Mu Yan's eyes, on the other hand, flashed with a cold killing intent.
Soon, someone brought the Senior Doctor's badge and seal, and the white-bearded old man personally handed them over to Mu Yan.
Even though she has become the only Senior Doctor in Tianyuan City to pass the examination, the expression on Mu Yan's face is still languid and indifferent.
With a faint smile on his face, he casually caught the two items and tossed them into the air.
Then he hands the seal to the old man, "Excuse me, I want to buy Dragon Bone Grass and Smelted Marrow Flower from Xuan Medical Pavilion. Give me as many as you have."
The old man was stunned and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
Mu Yan said with a smile that was not a smile, "What? Can't the Senior Doctors of Xuan Medical Pavilion buy these two kinds of rare medicinal herbs? "
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