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It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and many people have gathered inside and outside Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Most of these people are elderly neighbors in Chinatown and loyal customers of the medical clinic. Naturally, they come to support Li Weixiang.

"Muto and the people from the medical center are here."

Soon, I saw Muto and the doctor walking on the street, led by Kimura, followed by Maki Muto, who was wearing a white dress and looked sweet and kawaii.

She was followed by an attendant wearing a kimono-style dress, and she was holding a very delicate medical box in front of her hands. I wonder if she would go into battle.

Chinatown Mutohe Medical Clinic has only been open for a month, and everyone knows that Kimura is the person in charge and the chief physician.

So everyone naturally ignored the young and cute Muto Maki beside him.

At this time, in Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Jiang Hao was leaning on the counter. Standing next to him were Zhao Bing, who had returned, and his cousin Qing Ting, who also came back specially for this medical battle.

"Do you think Grandpa Li will win?"

Seeing Kimura Muto Maki and his party walking in, Zhao Bing asked Jiang Hao expressionlessly.

"Hard to say."

Jiang Hao was eating a piece of fruit, looking at the kawaii Muto Maki next to Kimura, and said with a smile: "Only Bibi knows."

Zhao Bing turned to look at him, but when he saw that his eyes were fixed on Muto Maki, he couldn't help but snorted: "What if it was you?"

"I!"

Jiang Hao ate the fruit and shook his head.

Zhao Bing raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have confidence either?"

"No, if it were me, they would lose miserably." Jiang Hao chuckled.

Zhao Bing was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant and narcissistic.

But that's because she was the one present and the person who understood Jiang Hao's medical skills best.

"Master Li, are you ready?"

Kimura strode in and looked at Li Weixiang and the others without any respect at all. He smiled very arrogantly and said: "If you are not ready, I can give you time. We Muto and Doctor still know how to respect you, China."

"Humph."

Upon hearing what Kimura said, many Chinese people present felt unhappy because he had no respect at all.

"No need to prepare, I can still convince you." Li Weixiang stood up on crutches and hummed to Kimura very domineeringly.

"Okay, Lao Li, let them see, we are called Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

The Chinese people present clapped their hands and cheered when they heard the old man's domineering words, leaning against the counter. Jiang Hao, who was eating fruit, shook his head and smiled.

The people of this country are very good at supporting each other. No matter how strong their opponent is, they can spit you to death with just one word.

"Haha, let's talk on our own terms."

Kimura sneered, took the medical box from the attendant, then sat on a chair with Li Weixiang on the same table, placed their respective medical boxes on top, and began to prepare.

A middle-aged man came out. He was the representative of the Chinese neighborhood. Seeing the crowds inside and outside, he simply smiled and said: "Everyone, this doctor fight is just about friendship. It only represents Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. The medical fight between Muto and the medical school, so no matter what the outcome is, it does not represent all countries.

Then the next rule of the medical battle is that six patients with different diseases will be diagnosed by two doctors to see who can give the most suitable treatment methods and prescriptions for the patients. After our fair judgment, we will discuss the results and determine who wins. Who loses.So, let’s invite the first patient in now. "

As soon as these words were said, a local middle-aged man walked in and sat directly in front of Li Weixiang and Kimura.

"Master Li, you come first."

Kimura spoke broken Chinese, smiled and motioned for Li Weixiang to come first.

"Then I'm welcome."

Li Weixiang didn't look at Kimura at all. He took the patient's pulse first. One minute later, he had the results, and then he started writing the prescription with a pen.Kimura also began to check the patient's pulse.

"Your pupils are sluggish, your complexion is dull, and you have dark circles under your eyes. It's mostly due to heart and kidney yang deficiency and strong fire. Are you often constipated these days?" Li Weixiang asked the foreign patient while writing the prescription.

"Yes, my stomach is not good either." The foreign patient said, holding his stomach.

"Let me see."

Li Weixiang got started, pressed the patient's belly and asked, then continued to write the prescription: "This is a bad habit of foreigners when it comes to diet. Our Chinese medicine emphasizes a balanced diet. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, every season requires..."

When people around him heard Li Weixiang's lengthy narration, they couldn't help but nod along, showing how China's natural laws, climate and other factors affect diseases...

This made Jiang Hao, who was leaning next to the counter, nod and praise him.

Li Weixiang is indeed an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he has his own ideas about human body conditioning.

"Master Li, you have talked so much, are you not afraid that I will learn it?" Kimura couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, you islanders are deeply afraid that your things will be stolen. I've talked so much, how much can you learn?"

Li Weixiang turned his head and glanced at Mucun, put down the pen with a smile, and then handed the written prescription to the side. The four referees selected by each side, who were also members of the medical field, began to analyze who would win and who would lose based on their prescriptions.

"After we analyzed the two prescriptions, the efficacy was consistent, so the first round was a draw." As he spoke, the middle-aged representative exchanged Li Weixiang Kimura's prescription for the two of them.

Li Weixiang looked at the prescription written by Kimura, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: The devils of this island nation have a trick.

Kimura looked at Li Weixiang's prescription and put it down with disapproval, looking very arrogant.

Soon the second patient came in, a woman with an Asian face, but she was Korean.

Obviously, the arranged patients avoided the Chinese and islanders.

This time, Kimura felt the pulse first and briefly asked about the patient's symptoms, which was not as detailed as Li Weixiang's. After taking the pulse, he started writing the prescription.

When Li Weixiang felt his pulse, he naturally repeated a long essay, which made everyone around him couldn't help but applaud him.

But in the second game, the two were also tied.

From this point of view, this talkative Kimura has extraordinary medical skills.

The third patient was a young man, but from the moment he was helped in, it was clear that he was seriously ill.

This time, Li Weixiang took the pulse first. For a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The pulse is long and short, and your complexion is pale and bluish. It seems that you are indicating that the meridians are blocked, the qi and blood are blocked, and the five internal organs are damaged. You have been recently." Weren’t you seriously injured?”

"Well, I had a car accident last month and I just got out of the hospital. I want to take medicine to recover." The young man said weakly.

Li Weixiang nodded and began to write the prescription, while Kimura took the young man's pulse. Suddenly he said: "It is better to use acupuncture to regulate his qi and blood. This will be more helpful in regulating the medicine and healing his severe injuries."

Hearing Kimura talk about using acupuncture, Li Weixiang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Kimura sideways and said: "drug conditioning can also achieve a good recovery effect, and acupuncture treatment is not needed..."

"Haha, could it be that Master Li doesn't dare to compete with me on acupuncture?"

Kimura smiled sinisterly. Obviously, he knew that Li Weixiang's shortcoming was acupuncture, so he deliberately provoked him.

"Hmph, then I want to see how much effort it takes for you islanders to learn our Chinese medical skills and acupuncture." Li Weixiang's old eyes glared. How could he accept Kimura's provocation because he had a bad temper? He answered.