Chapter 2797 Competition
In the first game, Yan Qiu used Li Yifei. The two of them used the hope of one of the four basic items of traditional Chinese medicine. The so-called "watching their colors and seeing their diseases" can be asked to see some parts of the body, but they cannot ask or touch the body.
In this regard, for Li Yifei, it is actually an obstacle, but the impact is not great. Li Yifei has thought of some countermeasures in the past few days and has tried it. His current cultivation level is that his true qi can come out of the body and his perception ability is also super strong. Simply put, some clues can be seen from some subtle changes of the patient, especially Li Yifei, who also took a special look at the pathological changes of some diseases and the external manifestations.
A large box was brought in the middle room, which contained more than 300 volunteers who signed up today. These people were all in chaos. There were three boxes in total, three groups of people, Li Yifei each drew two, and Yan Qiu also drew two of them over there. A total of three groups of twelve people were drew out.
The host read the number and the people who were drawn came on stage one by one. Li Yifei was already sitting at a table, and the camera was in front of him, and his movements and expressions were included, and it was broadcast in real time. The Internet even developed to millions of people watching. The platform that obtained the live broadcast rights was so funny this time. After all, this was a very good brand effect, and the key was that the number of downloads this time had reached more than 500,000, and it was still growing. When Li Yifei started the game, the number of downloads exceeded 2 million. Many Li Yifei fans on Weibo knew the news and began to join the ranks of watching the game.
Next to him, Yan Qiu was also sitting in his position, looking at the people in front of him without looking at him. Before he sat over, he received He Ming's instructions and felt a little confident. He didn't have to be right, because Li Yifei could not see that the life in front of him was not sick and that he could know what the other party was sick. Isn't that nonsense?
Yan Qiu was even more confident. Even if he had never eaten pork and had not seen pigs run, he could at least get some problems with the patient, such as middle-aged women, qi, blood, mental, and gynecological aspects. This is a panacea-style diagnosis, and such diagnosis is very marketable. For example, middle-aged men, after thirty years old, especially men in their forties and fifties, most of them have some problems in men, such as prostate, X life. If the patient is obese and has bad complexion, then the kidneys are problematic. If smoking and drinking, then the liver will also have problems, and may even have heart, cardiovascular, gallbladder, pancreas, etc. For example, seeing baldness, dark circles and bags in the eyes, you can say sleep problems, endocrine problems, etc.
These are all panacea-style diagnosis, and they will definitely not be too difficult and can be easily said.
Therefore, Yan Qiu is very confident. He believes that his experience over the years will definitely allow him to easily write down the diagnosed cases of twelve people.
Before the competition began, a commotion suddenly came from outside the court. Looking up, several security guards came over with five or six people. The host paused the competition and ran over to ask. He just learned who the visitor was. He ran back and said to the people on the stage: "Mr. Li, Mr. He, who came to Beijing, Tiannan, and famous Chinese medicine masters from Haicheng, and Tianjin. They learned that we had a competition today, so they made an appointment to come together and wanted to be a referee for everyone."
Li Yifei naturally didn't know him, but Heming stood up and walked downstairs, saying as he walked: "It's Mr. Hu, why don't you tell me that you can pick you up?"
Li Yifei looked over and saw an old man who was already sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by someone. The old man was wearing a Zhongshan suit and a small hat. He looked really old, but his face was still good. When Heming walked over, the old man just nodded and said, "Are you a member of the competition today?"
"Old Hu, I participated in the competition, which made Mr Hu laugh. I had no choice but to go on stage, mainly because the other party was bullying too much." He Ming said.
"Since it's a competition, I'll go on stage quickly. I'm here to be the referee, so I won't talk to you too much," Mr. Hu. The old men around him were also in the same attitude. He Ming nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back first. Mr. Hu, please pay attention to your health."
It seems that he is really a big shot. Li Yifei smiled at Mr. Hu, and then the host ran over to ask Li Yifei's opinion. The patient was drawn. So if they were sick, a referee always needed to judge whether they were sick. The original plan was to go to the nearest hospital and diagnose the conditions judged by the two. Some of the conditions can be quickly produced, and some may take some days, so today's game will not be able to achieve the results immediately! Now several Chinese medicine masters are here and are willing to be the referee, which also saves some of the process. After hearing this, Li Yifei said, "But how do you judge that Mr. Hu and the others will not go there? After all, I don't know them."
"This...Mr. Li, please sorry. I don't know much, but I'll ask for you."
"I'll ask myself." Li Yifei said as he stood up from his seat, walked off the stage and came to Mr. Hu, bowed and bowed slightly, and Li Yifei said: "Hello Mr. Hu, boy Li Yifei, is the other side of today's game!"
"I've heard of you, it's very good!" Mr. Hu nodded, Li Yifei raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the other party smiling, he said, "Mr. Hu knows me?"
"I know, the richest man in Ning Province, who doesn't know? You did a good job a few days ago, so today we old men came!" Mr. Hu said.
Li Yifei was slightly surprised. This was a little different from what he thought. He hurriedly said, "Old Hu, so you..."
"There are many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. We do not belong to any sect, nor do we have any organization. We are all idle personnel, so there is no saying that we have to help. Besides, the competitions between you both are all based on traditional Chinese medicine, so there is no problem of helping anyone. We have some ability, so we should be the middle referee." Mr. Hu said with a smile.
"Then I have to worry about Mr. Hu and all the seniors. Since the boy is also a competition member, I will not say much, so I believe Mr. Hu and others will be impartial." After Li Yifei said that, he turned around and left and returned to the stage.
Mr. Hu nodded and said to the host: "Arranging a referee seat below. We must also take a closer look at the patients they have finished seeing to make a judgment."
"Okay!" the host nodded quickly.
This was delayed for more than ten minutes, but the audience was very patient, and soon some people found out the identity of the visitor, such as Mr. Hu, who was 93 years old this year. He had treated the highest chief and was a contemporary miracle doctor. He stopped over the years and no longer treated others. Only relatives and friends took action. Unexpectedly, he came here to be a referee today, and he was still not invited.
Li Yifei naturally also obtained this information, knowing that Mr. Hu and others had much higher identities than Heming and others, and that everyone came from different places and would be much more fair, so he was not worried.
The host announced the identities of Mr. Hu and others to the surrounding area, invited several people to the referee position, and after returning to the stage to inquire about the preparations between the two sides, he announced that the game began, which was thirty minutes, no more than forty minutes at most. For twelve patients, this level can only be seen by looking at the hands, feet, face, and even some less private parts, but it is best not to look at it, after all, it will waste time.
The twelve patients, half an hour, are less than three minutes per person, which means that they require accurate judgments on both sides. If you waste your time a little, it may take a few minutes.
And you also need to write a diagnosis. Even if you have a few sentences, it will still take time to write it down. Every patient is sick or not, or any disease, has to write down. This process does not need to be said, and it will eventually be handed over to the referee's seat and will be judged by the person in the referee's seat.
Yan Qiu couldn't help but frown when he heard this rule, and turned around and said to He Ming and others: "Old He, isn't this time too little?"
"Yan Qiu, time is the same, I think it's fair." He Ming said, with several real national medical masters sitting in the audience. His attitude was much more upright and he dared not speak casually.
Yan Qiu had no choice but to nod, thinking about how to start for a while, he looked at Li Yifei and found that he was old and looked indifferent. Yan Qiu gritted his teeth and encouraged himself, a time of two and a half minutes to diagnose. If he couldn't do it, the other party wouldn't do it, and even though this time was short, it was not impossible.
The camera aimed at both sides, with a total of four, and it was simply a blind spot to record the video. There was no possibility of cheating on both sides, because no one knew who the patient was, what was the medical history, and where the specific pain was, they didn't know.
On one hand, there is the veteran Li Yifei, and on the other hand, there are three famous doctors at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Promotion Conference. After today's competition, was the veteran lost 1.1 billion, or were the three famous doctors ruined and turned into quack doctors and liars? The result will be known in a few hours.
The people in the field quickly went to the toilet first and waited for the start of the game. The people in front of the Internet also tried to turn off other things. Looking at the veteran's first live broadcast, many fans shouted that the veteran was so handsome. This is the model of a pure man. If you look for a man, you have to find such a man, and you are absolutely a male god.
The girls of the Li family who have time are watching this game, which is definitely a big deal.
"This Mr. Hu, he had even treated my grandfather, but he didn't expect to alarm him." Su Mengxin couldn't help but smack her tongue.
"Is it amazing?"
Chapter completed!