1809: C1809 You Are the Best Doctor in the Yu Family

C1809 You Are the Best Doctor in the Yu Family

This was a good idea. Mo Nan nodded his head while deep in thought. He quickly agreed.

In comparison, he was a little worried. The Yu Family suggested that they poison each other and then detoxify themselves.

Of course, this could also be considered as an alchemist's skill. The problem was that he was indeed not proficient in poison.

Fortunately, the Yu family suggested treating one person separately. This could be considered a pure competition of medical skills. old rascal could not help but take a look at the confidence of the Yu family.

"Yu Qingshui."

After a while, the Second Elder took the initiative to walk in front of Mo Nan. He extended his hand and introduced himself.

What should be said or not was already considered a form of respect for his opponent. old rascal was a little surprised, but at the same time, he also extended his hand and said in a friendly manner.

"Mo Nan."

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingshui's attitude changed. "You are welcome to stop here. I wish you well, young friend. Don't lose too badly later."

Mo Nan was startled. He was speechless. At this moment, he really did not know whether the confidence of the Yu family was good or bad.

Anyway, who would not say something big? In terms of quarreling, old rascal had never lost. Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the best doctor in Yuh family?"

The Second Elder frowned and shook his head not long after.

The one with the best medical skills in the Yuh family was naturally the patriarch, Yu Qinghuan.

Just when he was wondering why Mo Nan asked this, he heard the latter say with a disgusted smile, "Then, why don't you just let the best doctor in Yuh family come out? If you lose later, you can find an excuse."

Hearing this, Yu Qingshui's face immediately turned red, turning into the color of pig liver.

Arrogant!

This kid did not put him in his eyes at all. Immediately, Yu Qingshui made up his mind. In a while, he must make this brat lose all face and say that he was a pharmacist.

After all, old rascal's age was there. In his opinion, even if Mo Nan came into contact with pharmacists since young, his accomplishments until now were limited.

One must know that it was not so easy to be an alchemist. Rongrong, this lass, must also have never seen them treat others with all their strength. Otherwise, she would definitely not acknowledge this brat as her master.

He wanted to rectify everything that had happened wrong.

On the side, old rascal could not be bothered with what he was thinking. He quietly adjusted his state of mind.

There was a trace of guilt on the faces of the many Yu Family members, but he did not find anything.

This made them even more annoyed. Since when did a junior from the pharmaceutical industry dare to look down on their Yuh family?

After a while, Yu Qinghuan sent someone to bring the two patients to the scene.

Mo Nan and the Second Elder, Yu Qingshui, had also brought a chair, a table, and a wooden bed. Between the two of them, there were people constantly moving the spiritual medicine cabinet.

"Sit."

Mo Nan did not look at the Second Elder. He first looked at the patient and frowned deeply. Then, he pointed at the chair and asked the patient to take a seat.

He started to feel the pulse.

This was an old man. Although his blood and Qi had not decayed yet, it was approaching. More importantly, this old man had experienced something in the past. There were many hidden injuries in his body that were terrifying.

Let's put it this way. In old rascal's opinion, this old man only looked normal on the surface, but in fact, his body was already rotten to the core.

No wonder the Yuh family didn't dare to treat him even after dragging it out for so long.

After all, with the old man's physical condition, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to withstand the torment of the treatment.

It was worth mentioning that this old man was actually a Martial Saint. Unfortunately, his spiritual sea was already in disorder, and he couldn't unleash his original strength at all.

"Hu."

Mo Nan let out a long breath. He even suspected that this old man was a Martial Saint warrior. How many years had passed in his heart? He was a little nervous before he treated another person.

After a while, he had a vague understanding of the old man's condition. He withdrew his hand and stopped checking his pulse.

"Exchange."

Yu Qinghuan suddenly shouted at this time.

Mo Nan and Yu Qingshui looked at each other when they heard her. They walked past each other and walked toward the patient.

This did not mean that they wanted to exchange patients for treatment. Instead, they needed to have a clear understanding of the patient's condition before the treatment. This way, they could more accurately determine who would receive better treatment.

When he arrived in front of the Second Elder, Yu Qingshui's patient, Mo Nan also stretched out his hand and took a pulse. Not long after, he frowned again.

This patient's condition didn't seem to be any better.

Their conditions were basically the same. No one knew what they had gone through. There were at least a hundred internal injuries in their bodies. They restrained each other. They were like a pile of building blocks that barely maintained stability. If they were not careful, a slight touch could cause them to collapse.

old rascal could not help but put away his thoughts. He had thought that the Yuh family had deliberately found him a patient that could not be treated. But now, it seemed that the Yuh family was not that shameless.

This finally made his impression of the Yuh family slightly change.

On the other side, Yu Qingshui also checked the patient's condition. He stopped and exchanged glances with Mo Nan. The two of them returned to their respective patients.

As for the elders of the Yu Family and Yu Qinghuan who would make the same judgment later, they did not come over to check the pulse one by one.

In fact, these two had been in the Yuh family for several years. They were very clear about their physical condition and did not need to diagnose them again.

After a while, the treatment officially began.

Mo Nan was still wondering where to start.

On the other side, Yu Qingshui had already walked straight to the spirit medicine cabinets. He thought about how he should treat these two. The Yu Family actually had some ideas long ago.

This was not considered cheating by Yu Qingshui. In any case, old rascal wanted to challenge all of the Yu Family.

old rascal wasn't in a hurry to fight. He wanted to see what Yu Qingshui was going to do.

After Yu Qingshui arrived in front of the spiritual medicine cabinet, he took out one spiritual herb after another. Five herbs, ten herbs, twenty herbs...

Gradually, old rascal was stunned.

At this moment, Yu Qingshui had taken out fifty kinds of spiritual herbs, but they did not stop.

One should know that the more herbs one used, the better. All kinds of herbs might contradict each other. The more herbs one used, the harder it was to control the effects of the herbs.

In any case, old rascal asked himself. He did not dare to use more than 50 kinds of spiritual herbs to brew it at the same time. He could not guess the effect of that thing at all.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Nan's expression turned serious.

Only now did he finally understand that the Upper Realm's pharmacists were not as unprofessional as he thought. On the contrary, they just did not like acupuncture, massage, and other methods, but they were proficient in the field of medicine.

The Upper Realm's pharmacists' grasp of spirit medicine had already far exceeded his expectations.2

Sensing this, Mo Nan did not panic. He was even faintly excited.

The main thing was that he had always wanted to improve his medical skills, but he did not know where to start. But now, he knew where his future path was.

Soon, he stopped thinking and returned to the competition.

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