Chapter 370 Wanwan, you really make senior brother proud!
Old man Ouyang was so angry that his beard stood up, "Then the Sixth Elder must have seen it wrong.
The winner just now was Wanwan, so if she wins one more match, the competition will be over, right?"
"How is that possible?"
The Sixth Elder widened his eyes in surprise, his gaze falling on the thin figure of Jiang Wan not far away.
"How is it impossible!"
Old man Ouyang crossed his legs proudly, with his hands clasped together, looking as arrogant as he could be.
Cheng Jin couldn't help but whisper to Song Jiuyuan, "Isn't this a bit too arrogant?
There is always a chance of something happening. If Jiang Wan loses..."
"Nothing will happen."
Song Jiuyuan interrupted Cheng Jin coldly, "Wanwan will win."
Cheng Jin: …
Feeling the complicated looks from everyone, Cheng Jin chose to shut his mouth.
Otherwise people would look at him in a strange way.
On the contrary, Song Jiuyuan and Old Man Ouyang seemed not to feel any of this and were only focused on watching Jiang Wan treat the patient.
After asking, she started writing the prescription directly. Seeing this, the Valley Master couldn't help but shook his head.
"He has good talent, but he is too conceited!"
"Wanwan, that's called confidence!"
Old man Ouyang was speechless. Wanwan was quick in making judgments, so she was also quick in examining patients.
Fuling on the opposite side was still taking her pulse. Perhaps because she was under too much pressure, her brows were tightly furrowed.
When they think about the fact that they will lose to Jiang Wan, people in Yaowang Valley will be more convinced of Jiang Wan from now on.
Even in the master's eyes, Jiang Wan is the most powerful, which makes Fuling feel uneasy.
This seriously affects her judgment.
Jiang Wan had already written the prescription, put it aside, and sat back down beside Song Jiuyuan leisurely.
"You've worked hard, eat something quickly."
Song Jiuyuan naturally handed Jiang Wan an orange he had just peeled.
He didn't seem to be worried that Jiang Wan would lose.
Jiang Wan took a bite of the orange. It tasted sweet, just like her mood at the moment.
"This uncle is so amazing. He diagnosed it so quickly?"
"Don't brag. It's still unclear who will win or lose. Senior Sister is just more stable."
"Big Sister is the most talented disciple in our Medicine King Valley."
"But he is my uncle after all, how can he not have some real skills?"
“…”
The words of discussion reached Fuling's ears, and her hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
No, she must not lose!
Beads of sweat began to appear on Fuling's forehead as she picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke.
Old man Ouyang found an opportunity to confront the Valley Master, "You always say Wanwan is conceited.
Look at how nervous your beloved disciple is. His mental state is not good."
"Shut up."
The Valley Master noticed that Fuling's condition was getting worse and he glared at old man Ouyang fiercely.
Old man Ouyang hummed a little tune contentedly and gave Jiang Wan a thumbs up.
"Wanwan, you really make Senior Brother proud!"
"Speaking of which... I am actually the Valley Master's junior sister."
Jiang Wan spoke softly, and old man Ouyang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Oh no, what a miscalculation. But there was nothing I could do because Wanwan didn’t want to be his apprentice.
These words made the Valley Master feel helpless. He thought, what could a master who is no longer alive teach him?
It would be better for him to recognize him as his master. He can't let his younger brother teach such a good seedling badly.
He didn't realize that although he said words of disdain for Jiang Wan, he had already accepted Jiang Wan in his heart.
Finally, after Jiang Wan ate three oranges... Fuling stopped writing.
"I have finished writing it."
Fuling's cold voice had an inexplicable tremor, and her palms were covered in sweat.
Her legs felt weak from nervousness, but the Valley Master and Old Man Ouyang were still cross-checking the papers.
He first took the patient's pulse, and then checked the prescriptions they both wrote. Seeing Jiang Wan so relaxed, Cheng Jin couldn't help himself.
"Jiang Wan, aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"
As a noble lady who grew up in Kyoto, could her medical skills really be better than Fuling, who grew up in Yaowang Valley?
"It won't go wrong."
Jiang Wan said calmly: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Just think of it as a small exchange before officially entering the sect."
Her words reached Fuling's ears, and Fuling, who was nervous and anxious just now, felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.
Yes, just treat it as a small exchange.
If I lose, it would be appropriate to call Jiang Wan "Junior Master Uncle".
"good."
Old man Ouyang checked Fuling's prescription first, then spoke with a stern face.
Although he was confident in Jiang Wan, he would not discredit Fuling.
Upon hearing this, Fuling breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples of Medicine King Valley instantly felt that they had made a comeback.
"Look, Senior Sister did a great job this time!"
"We win, we win!"
"Master sister is awesome!"
“…”
After a round of praise, Fuling blushed slightly and whispered:
"I haven't seen Miss Jiang's yet, but hers may not be wrong."
"Then she must not be as good as you."
The Sixth Elder couldn't help but take a look at Fuling's prescription, his eyes full of admiration.
The patient has acute laryngitis, and should use Yinqiao powder, which contains honeysuckle and forsythia...
Cheng Jin didn't understand these, he only knew that Fuling was right, so he said to Song Jiuyuan worriedly:
"See, you were so confident just now, but now you're embarrassed, right?"
"Who said that? The outcome has not yet been decided. It's too early for you to say that."
Song Jiuyuan raised his hand and gently patted Jiang Wan on the back, "Wan Wan, I believe you."
"Um."
Jiang Wan peeled an orange with her nimble fingertips, "My prescription is not bad either."
Everyone: ...
I didn't expect her to be so confident. I wonder if she can still remain calm when she gets slapped in the face later.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The Valley Master looked at Jiang Wan's prescription and couldn't help but sigh.
If the patient coughs up thick sputum with blood, has difficulty in expectorating, and is irritable and restless, the coughing blood prescription can be used.
Indigo, sea stone...
This recipe worked so well that the Valley Master almost forgot that he was fighting with his brother.
Old man Ouyang raised his chin proudly, "Brother, you said it yourself, don't regret it later!"
Valley Master: ...
Oh no, we’re still in the competition, why is he acting like an enemy teammate?
"Valley Master, no matter how good this recipe is, I'm afraid it can't compare to Fuling's."
In the eyes of the Sixth Elder, Fuling is the smartest junior, and Jiang Wan cannot even compare to her even if she flatters him.
Old man Ouyang was unhappy, "You didn't even take a look, how can you say Wanwan's is not as good as Fuling's?"
"that is!"
Cheng Jin responded loudly, but with a little lack of confidence.
But... after all, Jiang Wan is his savior!
"Come on, for the sake of fairness, let's take a look at Wanwan's recipe together."
Old man Ouyang snatched the prescription from the Valley Master, and the Valley Master was so angry that he almost beat him up.
I finally held back.
Both prescriptions were effective and were very effective. After seeing the prescriptions, the Sixth Elder was speechless.
Old man Ouyang thought Jiang Wan's was the best, "Wan Wan's prescription is really good, even a miracle doctor is no better than this."
"Who would believe you, a poison user?"
The Sixth Elder was somewhat speechless, but what he said was the truth, so everyone looked at the Valley Master.
It seems like he is waiting for a reply from the Valley Master.
Fuling bit her lips nervously, her lower lip bleeding, and the Valley Master said slowly:
"Both prescriptions are excellent, they are the right medicine for the right condition, there is nothing wrong with them, so let's call it a draw."
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