After cleaning herself up, she woke up Ge Tiantian. When the two of them appeared in the restaurant, many people looked over to them. A young doctor not far away joked, "Beautiful women are always so pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that they are already taken."

The doctor next to him, who was about the same age as him, said, "Even if she's single, you have no hope. But the girl next to the beauty is not bad either. She's pretty sweet. Do you want to try to woo her?"

The man took a steamed bun and said, "Eat yours quickly."

Luo Qiao had not seen many of the doctors who came today in the past few days. Among them were many leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Someone from the Beijing exchange group asked Yang Jiancheng why he did not come to the exchange meeting.

Someone pointed at Luo Qiao and said, "Comrade Luo Qiao over there is Professor Yang's direct disciple. She will represent her master this time."

The old doctor took a look at Luo Qiao and became interested. Since she was Yang Jiancheng's apprentice, he wanted to see how much this girl had learned before she dared to attend the meeting on behalf of her master.

After the meeting officially started, the host stepped forward and said: “The purpose of this exchange meeting is to jointly develop TCM, and through continuous and solid academic research, to better improve clinical efficacy and serve the vast number of patients.

While exchanging academic ideas, the academic exchange meeting also aims to cultivate young talents in traditional Chinese medicine and gradually form a talent reserve and training model that conforms to the characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine.

At the same time, the premise of academic exchange is to respect one's own scholarship, respect the scholarship of others, learn from each other, and support each other."

Then some leading Chinese medicine practitioners gave speeches. Luo Qiao also gained a lot and was very grateful to her master for giving her this opportunity. She took very detailed notes and planned to give them to her master when she returned.

When it was her turn, she mainly talked about personality cultivation and the more refined selection of medicines and prescriptions after the application of acupuncture. She pointed out that acupuncture treatment can be started from multiple levels, using needles to regulate qi and qi to regulate the mind.

Luo Qiao's remarks made those TCM masters feel that Yang Jiancheng was indeed an excellent disciple and a leader among the younger generation. However, it was not enough to just talk about it, as TCM and Western medicine were different.

Luo Qiao passed the previous competitions easily, and no one could match her in terms of time and accuracy. The last on-site treatment was to perform acupuncture treatment in front of so many people.

Those masters gathered together and wanted to test the depth of acupuncture of Yang Jiancheng, their direct disciple, so they sent someone to find a more seriously ill patient and assigned him to Luo Qiao.

After the game started, Luo Qiao first took the man's pulse and then began to ask about his condition. Not only did this man have severe rheumatism, he also had internal problems. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and he hadn't had a good meal for a long time. Because of his severe stomach bloating recently, he couldn't eat anything at all.

Luo Qiao asked him to pull up his pants and lie down. After checking him, she quickly injected him with the silver needles prepared on the spot, and then used some of her supernatural powers on a few of the needles.

After inserting needles into the knees of both legs, Luo Qiao began to massage his belly and stomach: "Comrade, it may be a little painful, please be patient."

The man nodded and said, "Okay, as long as it makes me feel better, I'm not afraid of the pain."

Luo Qiao kept massaging until the needles in her legs had to be removed. Then she stopped massaging and removed all the silver needles in her legs. She checked and saw that there were still ten minutes left before the end of the game.

He whispered a few words to the patient and pointed in a direction. The man nodded and lay back down. Luo Qiao gave him a few needles in the stomach and then flicked the end of the needle a few times.

(End of this chapter)

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