The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

Zhao Xin's face froze and he said solemnly, "You are afraid that if your medical skills are not as good as mine, will you lose to me in the competition?" Zachary waved his hand and said, "If you are willing to do so, you can think so."

"You..." Zhao Xin's face was already a little angry. This kind of indifferent and disdainful attitude was even harder for him to accept than directly defeating him in a competition.

"Zachary, it seems that I have overestimated you. I thought that you were different from the stupid pig just now, but now it seems that you are not much better than him. You are also a stupid person who runs a school to cheat money," Zhao Xin said to Zachary with a disdainful look.

Such a direct abuse, Zachary only frowned slightly and did not care about it at all, nor did he respond to Zhao Xin's provocation.

Zachary didn't care, but the students of his Rende Traditional Chinese Medicine University on the stage couldn't stand it anymore. In their hearts, Zachary was their most respected teacher and idol.

But now, their teachers and idols had been humiliated. How could these energetic young people be able to bear it? Several young men immediately stood out, and even the gentle-tempered young men who had not been around for a long time glared at Zhao Xin with dissatisfaction.

Several young men said to Zhao Xin sternly, "You have no right to insult our teacher. If you want to compete, we will compete with you."

Zhao Xin gave a light sneer and said disdainfully, "You are not qualified!"

"You..." These people were furious.

At this moment, Elder Geng let out a long sigh and walked out. He said to the students, "Go back and learn the way of medicine. Don't be irritable and angry. Don't lose your calm mind."

"Teacher Geng, we are wrong." After hearing what he said, several people calmed down and went back to their rooms.

Zhao Xin's eyes landed on Elder Geng when he saw this. He asked, "Are you their teacher?"

"It's me." The old Taoist priest Geng said, "Young man, if you want to challenge Dr. Ching, you have to pass my test first!"

"You!" Zhao Xin's face sank and his eyes were fixed on Elder Geng. A moment later, he showed a smile. "It's not bad to have such a student in just a few months. I would like to see how good you are."Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Then come on!" Elder Geng said straightforwardly. He strode to the blood-cough patient who had been treated by Qian Dong just now, and then said to Zhao Xin, "We, the two of us, give a prescription for this patient, and then invite the judges to judge who wins and who loses. Of course, if you are afraid that we are unfair, you can let the old man behind you be the supervisor."

Zhao Guanjiang looked at Zhao Xin and nodded.

"Yes!" Zhao Xin did not say much. He walked up to the patient and started feeling the patient's pulse.

When the audience under the stage saw that the competition was about to begin, they immediately became interested and began to watch it with great interest.

In less than a minute, Zhao Xin loosened the patient's wrist and looked at the patient's eyes, neck and other parts. After about three minutes, Zhao Xin took the pen and wrote a prescription.

Then, Elder Geng stepped forward and felt the pulse, and then looked at the patient's body. Finally, he opened the prescription with a pen pen pen. It was less than three minutes ago.

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Soon, the two prescriptions were placed on the judges' seats. All the judges, including Zachary, gathered together and began to review their prescriptions.

At the same time, Zhao Guanjiang, dressed in a black robe, was quietly watching the judges and the two prescriptions with his arms crossed.

Five minutes later, Mr. Liu took up two prescriptions and showed them in front of everyone. Then he said, "The result of our discussion is that the winner is Elder Geng."

"You cheated!" When Zhao Xin heard this, he almost instinctively swore. He did not think that he would lose to an unknown Chinese medicine doctor.

The black-robed Zhao Guanjiang's face also changed. He looked at Zachary and Master Liu and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't think my grandson's prescription has failed."

"Well, please make it clear, Mr. Zhao. Why do you think Zhao Xin's prescription is better than Zhao Xin's?" Mr. Liu said. He still respected Zhao Guanjiang, who had a good reputation.

Zhao Guanjiang snorted coldly. He pointed to Zhao Xin's prescription and said, "It has been diagnosed just now. The main problems of the patient are the lung's cold and the cough caused by throat inflammation, as well as the blood cough symptoms caused by the wrong treatment just now."

"Zhao Xin's prescription is made of white wood and Polygonum multiflorum, as well as mysterious ginseng. With the help of six other herbs, it can not only perfectly cure the patient's disease but also nourish his body. Two days later, the patient can be cured completely and live like a dragon and a tiger."

"And Mr. Geng's prescription takes three days to cure the patient. In this contrast, I don't know why you judge my grandson to lose. I want to hear your explanation!" Zhao Guanjiang said.

All the judges listened seriously, and many of them nodded, because some of them had the same opinion as Zhao Guanjiang just now. It was only after Zachary put forward his own opinion that Mr. Geng finally got a better result after discussion.

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Zachary did not refuse. He stepped forward and said, "I fully agree with you on the results of the two prescriptions. In terms of treatment speed, Zhao Xin's prescriptions are slightly better than yours. However, he ignored a problem. In his prescriptions, no matter if it is polygonum multiflorum, ginseng or other medicines, they are all expensive. The cost of such a set of medicines is about 100 yuan. The price will be higher, which is definitely a great burden for ordinary patients." "On the contrary, Mr. Geng's prescription, although it was slightly inferior in speed, the effect of treatment and tonics were not inferior to Zhao Xin's prescription. More importantly, the medicinal materials in Mr. Geng's prescription were very cheap common medicines. Even the humble wild grass in the fields could be made without spending any money. Such a low-priced and effective prescription was undoubtedly more suitable for ordinary patients. Therefore, Mr. Geng is superior to others."

After listening to Zachary's explanation, Zhao Xin and Zhao Guanjiang were stunned at the same time. Their Zhao family had been passed down for a hundred years and had always been pursuing the best results and the fastest treatment speed. They had never considered the price of the medicinal materials. After all, in their Shan Yuan Hall, anyone who could go in and see a doctor would hardly care about the money for the medicine.

From a rational point of view, Zachary's explanation was justified. However, it was difficult for the proud Zhao family to admit that they were inferior to others.

Zhao Xin curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "The competition is, of course, a competition of the effect and speed of treatment. How can you consider the cost of the medicinal materials? You're trying to importunate me, so you deliberately sentenced me to lose."

Zachary's gaze turned cold and he said, "Chinese medicine is ultimately used to cure patients and save people, not to perform in the arena. Since it's used to treat patients and save people, we have to consider the price. Otherwise, no matter how effective a medicine is, no one can afford it. What's the use of that?"

Zhao Xin was speechless and did not know how to respond.

But Zhao Guanjiang snorted and said to Zachary, "Chinese medicine has existed for thousands of years, and its goal has always been the best treatment effect. If you even forget to pursue the best effect, then there is no need to talk about curing patients and saving people, and serving the general public."