Five or six minutes later, the three of Qinzhou returned to their positions and began to lift their pens to write the diagnosis results.

After writing, Yu Mingwang looked at Mo Huating and said, "Mr. Mo, please!"

Mo Huating nodded with a gloomy face, looked at Su Qingyan and said, "It's time for us."

Then, Mo Huating's eyes swept to Lin Yun. He wanted to say something, but a hint of disgust flashed across his face and he finally said nothing.

Although Lin Yun had issued a military order to guarantee that he could win, Mo Huating and Su Qingyan seemed to not believe him at all.

The students of Zhong Feiyu and Zhang Yan also did not believe him, thinking that he was just showing off his power.

Mo Huating and Su Qingyan walked to the patient and began to observe carefully.

Now that traditional Chinese medicine is declining, there are not many doctors who know about looking, listening, asking and touching in the past.

Therefore, it is difficult for many doctors to diagnose patients without using instruments.

Of course, there is no way to rule out that there are truly skilled doctors. Just one of the four Chinese medicine diagnosis can diagnose the patient's symptoms.

Mo Huating and Su Qingyan watched the patient for half an hour. During the process, they took their pulse again and asked the patient to open their mouths to check the tongue coating. They struggled for a long time.

Lin Yun never left his seat from beginning to end.

In the audience, Zhang Yan and other students saw Lin Yun indifferent and began to sneer.

"Did you see that, Lin Yun didn't check the patient at all. It seems that he is preparing to abstain from the right! "

Zhang Yan sneered with a smug look on his face: "Hmph, I've said a long time ago, a coward who is a slutty person, how could he be a miracle doctor? Dean Zhou was deceived by him!"

"Brother Yan is right, it's still Brother Yan who has vision!" A classmate hurriedly flattered Zhang Yan.

Zhong Feiyu looked at the stage, Lin Yun with a calm face, and a trace of disdain appeared on her beautiful face: "Lin Yun, it's time for you to calm down?"

"I'm really curious whether you really have a support or are you pretending here on purpose!"

At this moment, even Zhou Qinghe began to get anxious: "What's going on with Dr. Lin? Why didn't he come forward to check on the patient?"

"Are he angry with Professor Mo and deliberately angry with Professor Mo? He promised to win. Even if he wanted to angry with Mo Huating, it was not the time now!"

Mo Huating and Su Qingyan finally finished watching and returned to their seats.

Seeing Lin Yun still sitting in his seat, Mo Huating frowned and asked, "Why haven't you been diagnosed yet?"

Lin Yun glanced at Mo Huating and said lightly: "A truly wise doctor, who observes people's colors, argues people's figures, and hears popularity, can tell what the patient is suffering from. Those who need to use instruments to check and take pulses are all quack doctors."

Mo Huating glared at Lin Yun fiercely and shouted angrily: "Boy, I have tolerated you for a long time. For the sake of Dean Zhou, I promised to let you participate in the mentor-level competition, but you are still talking nonsense until now!"

"What kind of debate about human form? Wenren... It's simply nonsense and nonsense! As you say, people all over the world are quack doctors!"

Su Qingyan also said with a sarcastic look: "Boy, today all the famous doctors with surnames in the two cities are here. It is impossible for you to use the methods of those scammers in the world to get away with it."

"If you are really capable, then go and diagnose the patient honestly. If not, then just admit defeat and don't embarrass us here!"

Even Yu Mingwang and others from Qinzhou pointed at Lin Yun.

Among the three, Jiang Zhengying, the most upright person, sneered, "Who is this kid? He dares to talk nonsense here! Why did Linzhou allow such an arrogant boy to participate in the mentor-level competition?"

Yu Mingwang laughed and said, "Why did such a boy participate in the mentor-level competition? This is Linzhou's own business. As for what this boy said, it is the first time we have heard it after living for so long."

"However, if there is really the kind of medical skills he mentioned in this world, it would be fascinating to think about it!"

Hou Xuewen nodded and said, "Observe people's colors, argue people's figures, and hear people's popularity! It sounds like some truth, which is somewhat similar to traditional Chinese medicine's observation, hearing, asking and touching."

"However, he seems to be only twenty years old at most. How could he have such advanced medical skills? I think he is just sensational!"

Yu Mingwang finally made a final decision: "No need to pay attention to this kid, follow the plan formulated by the Qin family leader, and quickly defeat Linzhou and then go to Qingzhou!"

In the audience, Zhang Yan and other students laughed exaggeratedly: "Hey, did the students hear it? Lin Yun's cowardly said, "What do you think he is a dog? He is also popular! Haha..."

A wave of contempt and ridicule sounded among the students.

Zhong Feiyu looked at Lin Yun and shook her head in disappointment: "I can understand the color of people, but it is simply nonsense to argue about people's figures and hear about people's popularity. Lin Yun, it seems that you are really showing off your ability and have no idea about medical skills!"

Zhou Qinghe was muttering to himself, with an admiration: "Look at people's colors, argue about people's shapes, and hear people's popularity... Although I don't know how to argue about people's shapes, and hear people's popularity, Dr. Lin's medical skills are indeed extraordinary, and he has reached this level!"

It is estimated that only Zhou Qinghe believed Lin Yun unconditionally at the scene.

Lin Yun glanced at Mo Huating and Su Qingyan, who were furious, and did not argue with them at all. He said indifferently: "Start write the diagnosis results."

"Okay, I'll see how you argue about the human form, and you're so popular!" Mo Huating sneered. He felt that Lin Yun could not write out the diagnosis results, and even if he wrote them, he would write them randomly.

A few minutes later, Mo Huating stopped writing and said, "I'm done."

Su Qingyan also put down his pen and said, "I'm fine too."

The two looked at Lin Yun and found that Lin Yun was holding his arms, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Hmph, boy, you're exposed! Can't you write the diagnosis result at all?" Mo Huating sneered.

Su Qingyan shook his head and sighed: "Boy, you have caused Dean Zhou a lot."

On the opposite side, Yu Mingwang, who had been waiting for a long time, said: "Mr. Mo, can you announce the diagnosis?"

Mo Huating said: "Of course."

"Okay!" Yu Mingwang turned around, looked at the judges on the stage, and said, "Dear judges, please judge!"

Several judges on the stage nodded to each other, slowly left their seats, and walked to Yu Mingwang first.

One of the judges picked up the diagnosis result written by Yu Mingwang and slowly recited: "The pulse suddenly arises, and the liver fire is strong. The prescription for removing fire and relieving bowel movements!"

Several judges picked up the prescription, studied the feasibility for a while, and then nodded one after another, as if expressing approval.

Then, several people came to pick up Hou Xuewen's diagnosis results.

"The stool is dry and there is liver fire. The prescription is also a prescription for removing fire and relieving bowel movements. It is mainly Western medicine, which is similar to Mr. Yu's overall."

The last few people saw Jiang Zhengying's diagnosis.

"The spleen and stomach are in harmony and the liver fire is strong. The prescription for eliminating accumulation and digesting food and regulating the spleen and stomach is somewhat different from the first two."
Chapter completed!