What happened now has exceeded the cognition of everyone present.

They could not imagine how Zhou Fan identified the ingredients of the bowl of garbage and how he used to turn it into a bowl of clean water.

If they hadn't known that Han Jisheng could not cheat, they all thought it was a double act between him and Zhou Fan.

Apart from being shocked, the people present could no longer express their inner feelings with other expressions.

Zhou Fan said lightly: "Everything in the world has mutual generation and restraint. As long as you understand pharmacology enough, you can do this."

When he heard his answer, let alone Han Jimin, everyone else showed a bitter smile from the bottom of his heart.

There are countless types of Chinese medicinal materials, who can guarantee that you understand the characteristics of all medicinal materials?

But the facts are right in front of them. They can't even refute them, and they can only admit that they are lacking in abilities.

Without caring about other people's thoughts, Zhou Fan looked at Han Jisheng with a playful face.

"You are still slow to take action. Do you want to admit defeat?"

The third game is not determined by how long it takes, but if you delay it for too long, it means you will automatically admit defeat.

Now Zhou Fan has solved the medicine soup he has configured. If Han Jisheng still doesn’t do anything, it means that the Han family has lost again in this battle.

Before they came to the sea, no one had ever thought that it would be the result.

Han Jisheng turned his head with an ugly face and looked at the location of the Han family. He saw that Han Jichang's face was also extremely smelly.

Just as he was about to admit defeat, Han Jichang stood up in the pain and roared loudly.

"Han Jisheng, if you dare to admit defeat, I will be the first one to let you go!"

Han Jisheng showed a bitter smile and said softly: "Brother, do you want me to die here?"

Han Jichang ignored his thoughts and shouted loudly: "You said you were going to Linhai to compete with Han Jimin for medical skills, and you also said you would definitely win this time!"

"You have all this today. You must take responsibility for me to the end! Even if you die, you are not allowed to give up! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

As soon as these words were said, not only did Han Jisheng feel cold, but everyone present also felt a little disappointed.

They never expected that the head of the Han family, which has always been well received, was such a person.

Could it be that everything in the past is just disguised?

However, some people can understand that after all, he was treated inhumanly before, and it is normal for him to have emotional ups and downs.

But no matter what, his current performance is indeed a bit too much.

Han Jisheng was powerless to refute. He had called his elder brother just now, but the other party ignored his family affection. He had completely given up.

He no longer cares about the merits and demerits of this matter, but just wants to end the matter as soon as possible.

He simply picked up the bowl of medicinal soup and drank it all in one go with the idea of ​​dying.

At this moment, everyone focused their attention on him, wondering what kind of ending he would have.

Just as Han Jisheng closed his eyes and waited for death, a "gurgling" sound suddenly sounded in his stomach.

Because everyone was paying attention to him, the scene was so quiet that the sound was very clear.

Everyone's expressions were a little strange because they saw Han Jisheng suddenly making a very embarrassing move.

He saw his face flushed, his hands were covering his stomach, his legs were tightly clamped and he wanted to leave but he didn't dare to take a step.

Even if a person who does not understand medical skills can tell as long as he has life experience, it is a very typical manifestation of a bad belly.

But as a doctor, can't you even tell the medicine that causes diarrhea?

Even if you can't tell it, can't you solve your own problems?

In that case, wouldn’t it prove that you are not as good as others?

Although this has been judged by Zhou Fan's previous performance, it is now more intuitive.

After all, it is just an ordinary diarrhea drug, and even everyone can think of several prescriptions.

You are a very powerful pharmacist who is stumped in such a simple place. What else can I say?

Han Jisheng is now in a dilemma.

His stomach was very uncomfortable, but it felt very awkward because he had no idea about diarrhea.

But his stomach was very swelling and painful, but the switch was not turned on, so he couldn't even discharge the exhaust gas. The feeling was... extremely uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly turned around and came to the long table where the Chinese herbal medicines were placed.

He didn't know why Zhou Fan did this, nor did he want to know, he just didn't want to fail in such a simple way.

He was very fast. In a few minutes, he ground a portion of medicine powder. He didn't use water to rinse it. He swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, and rolled his eyes straight.

It was not until this time that he breathed a sigh of relief, but after waiting for a while, the feeling was still very strong, and his stomach was about to explode.

When everyone saw his expression, they made a lot of discussion.

"Looking at his expression, it seems that the problem has not been solved?"

"It must be, look at his belly, why do I feel bigger and bigger?"

"Yes, you didn't feel wrong, his stomach was indeed swollen."

“…”

Han Jisheng was a little anxious. Although he didn't have diarrhea, he felt uncomfortable with bloating.

If it swells again, he doesn't know if it will swell.

Now he finally knew that Zhou Fan’s intention was not that simple.

But before, he was confused and had not carefully savored the medicinal soup, so he could not analyze its ingredients.

But he didn't want to admit defeat, not because he was afraid that Han Jichang would not let him go, but because he really couldn't afford to lose that person.

Thinking of this, he became cruel and quickly prepared a portion of medicine powder again.

This time he took some clean water, poured the powder into it, stirred it well, and did a long time of psychological construction before closing his eyes and drinking it in one sip.

Seeing his operation, Zhou Fan couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at him with a strange look on their faces, wondering why he was laughing.

But they knew it immediately, because there was a strange thing happening to Han Jisheng.

It's like a sound of a ball deflated, but it's so strange that this sound appears on people.

Moreover, the sound lasted for a long time, and it was accompanied by an extremely odorous smell that quickly spread throughout the audience.

"vomit……"

"Oh my god, this is the smelliest fart I've ever smelled, no, vomit..."

"No, I can't stand it anymore, vomit..."

“…”

The audience really couldn't stand it. Some people ran towards the exit quickly and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

The jury was very embarrassed. They wanted to leave, but they were afraid of losing their identity. If they didn't leave, the smell would be a bit choking.

Fortunately, Han Jisheng's loud and long fart finally ended at this time, and the smell should have dissipated quickly, so they endured it.

It was also at this moment that Zhou Fan waved his hand and the true energy surged, forming a strong wind that instantly swept across the audience, blowing the disgusting smell outside the room.

The air in the room was fresh now, but it was the turn of the people outside to retreat loudly.

There is no way, the smell will last for a long time, and it will certainly be a disaster if you leave here and outside.

However, in the idea of ​​a dead fellow Taoist who did not die, no one gave him any sympathy, but looked at the scene with strange eyes.

Han Jisheng's face turned red, and he seemed to have worked very hard.

Unfortunately, he could not resist his physical instinct after all.
Chapter completed!