The conversation between the two people here aroused the interest of Zhou Jingyun in front. He looked at Chen Feiyu with interest, a trace of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, and he said unintentionally: "Jingyi, tell me, Chen Feiyu can cure

Are you okay with Miss Shao Fanqin’s aging syndrome?”

Qiao Jingyi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Although Feiyu's medical skills are very good, aging is indeed human nature. Currently, there is no good way to prevent or even reverse human aging in medicine, so I think

, the possibility of Feiyu being cured is very small, almost non-existent."

Zhou Jingyun nodded, but there was a trace of disappointment that could not be concealed in his expression.

Soon, many traditional Chinese medicine doctors in the venue who came to compete had begun to check Shao Fanqin's pulse one after another. Shao Fanqin was also very cooperative, answering truthfully whether he was taking his pulse or asking about his symptoms.

But without exception, including Xu Jun, Lu Xueke, and Duan Hao, everyone returned without success. They all frowned, obviously at a loss.

After all, they are just Chinese medicine doctors, not gods, and there is really no way to cure aging diseases.

Although Shao Fanqin was disappointed, he still had a smile on his lips, as if he was already used to this scene.

"Dr. Chen, please come forward and diagnose Miss Shao Fanqin."

Suddenly, Lu Weidong said to Chen Feiyu who was sitting beside him.

Shao Fanqin could feel that Lu Weidong seemed to be full of expectations for Chen Feiyu. She couldn't help but look at Chen Feiyu with curiosity in her eyes.

Chen Feiyu stood up and walked towards the invigilator's seat.

Shao Fanqin looked Chen Feiyu up and down, and saw that Chen Feiyu was very young, definitely no more than 20 years old. Even in front of many Chinese medicine doctors of the younger generation, he should be considered the youngest. In addition, Chen Feiyu was not wearing a white coat.

Among a group of regular Chinese medicine practitioners, he stood out particularly conspicuously.

"Young age means you have little qualifications, especially in traditional Chinese medicine, which requires the accumulation of age and experience. In addition, the fact that he is not wearing a white coat shows that Chen Feiyu is very individual and does not attach much importance to this traditional Chinese medicine competition. Such a person

, is it possible to cure my aging disease?”

Shao Fanqin couldn't help but feel disappointed when he thought of this.

Soon, Chen Feiyu came to Shao Fanqin.

"Miss Shao Fanqin, this is Chen Feiyu. In this Chinese medicine competition, his results are far ahead. If anyone here can cure your disease, it must be Dr. Chen." Lu Weidong first said to him.

Shao Fanqin introduced Chen Feiyu, then patted Chen Feiyu on the shoulder and said with a meaningful smile: "Dr. Chen, the big guys have been wiped out. You are the last hope..."

At this point, Lu Weidong rolled his eyes and whispered in Chen Feiyu's ear: "As long as you can cure Miss Shao Fanqin's illness, the benefits will definitely be great in the future."

Chen Feiyu felt strange for a while, but he didn't care. He just nodded and said, "I am a doctor. It is my bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Lu Weidong nodded secretly, took a step back, and made way for Chen Feiyu, full of expectations for Chen Feiyu in his heart.

Shao Fanqin felt strange. From what Lu Weidong said, he seemed to value Chen Feiyu very much.

"Could it be that Chen Feiyu is really powerful?" Shao Fanqin looked at Chen Feiyu again, a trace of doubt flashing between his eyebrows.

At the same moment, Chen Feiyu was also observing Shao Fanqin's complexion. From such a close distance, he could see the charm between Shao Fanqin's brows. With a faint smile on his lips, he said: "My name is Chen Feiyu, please."

Stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse first."

"Okay, okay." Shao Fanqin responded and stretched out his arm. He saw that his wrist, which should have been as bright as snow, now had loose skin and an old look.

Although he had long been used to it, a hint of sadness still flashed in Shao Fanqin's eyes.

Chen Feiyu put his fingers on Shao Fanqin's wrist and began to feel the pulse.

Suddenly, Shao Fanqin's heart skipped a beat because she discovered that since Chen Feiyu took her pulse, the whole place suddenly became quiet, which made her a little uncomfortable.

In addition, everyone's eyes were all turned to Chen Feiyu, and not only the Chinese medicine doctors who came to participate in the Chinese medicine competition, but also the Chinese medicine masters such as Lu Weidong and Lu Songbai, and even the audience who came to watch.
Chapter completed!