Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Who tests whom
She picked up the prescription given to her by Shangguan Sheng, incredulous.
Then she looked at the one written by Jiang Fan.
Her mouth dropped open wide enough to fit an egg.
Because the two prescriptions were extremely similar.
âBig Brother Shangguan, you, you come and take a look.â Wen Hongyao said in utter shock.
Shangguan Sheng chuckled: âWhat, he can write a proper prescription?â
...
But, when he moved closer and took a look, the smile on his face froze.
He stared unblinkingly as Jiang Fan finished writing the prescription.
Over ninety percent of it was the same.
Only the main ingredient and a few auxiliary ingredients were different.
Shangguan Sheng grabbed the prescription, looking at it again and again in disbelief.
His old eyes looked at Jiang Fan with fear, his breathing became erratic, and he shouted: âWhere did you get this?â
His first instinct was that Jiang Fan had stolen his prescription.
But no one knows this prescription except him.
Furthermore, there were still some differences between the two prescriptions.
Besides that, how could Jiang Fan possibly have this kind of prescription?
Being accused of being a thief felt bad.
Jiang Fan frowned and said: âJust tell me, can this prescription cure Elder Wenâs heart failure?â
Shangguan Sheng stared at Jiang Fan for a long time.
He reluctantly looked at the prescription and said: âMy prescription is the result of three years of careful consideration.â
âItâs absolutely the most perfect combination.â
âYour prescription has three different ingredients. I wonât talk about its efficacy for now. It might even be fatal.â
Jiang Fan was speechless.
This prescription came from the âUndying Medical Book.â
He cupped his hands and said: âIts efficacy can be deduced.â
All three present were experts in the medical field.
They only needed to carefully consider a prescription to deduce about seventy to eighty percent of its efficacy.
Shangguan Sheng snorted: âYouâre still not convinced?â
âFine, letâs see how effective your prescription is.â
Wen Hongyao also started to consider and deduce.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Shangguan Sheng held the prescription for a long time without speaking.
After a while, Wen Hongyao finished deducing, showing an uncertain expression.
âBig Brother Shangguan, why do I feel like this prescription is⊠on par with yours?â
Shangguan Shengâs expression was complex.
There was shock and unwillingness, but it finally turned to self-mockery.
âWeâre both experts, thereâs no need to flatter me.â
âThis prescription is much more brilliant than mine.â
âAlthough only three ingredients are different, the medicineâs effectiveness is greatly improved.â
âWith my prescription, it would take three years to heal. With his, it would take at most three months.â
Wen Hongyaoâs lips moved.
She wanted to say something to smooth things over, but the difference between the two prescriptions was too great.
She didnât know how to make it up.
Shangguan Sheng looked at Jiang Fan again, his gaze was no longer superior.
There was a hint of admiration.
He turned to Wen Hongyao and sighed: âNo wonder someone as harsh as you cherishes him so much.â
âEven I canât help but admire such a brilliant talent!â
Although both he and Wen Hongyao had somewhat peculiar temperaments.
That was because they were devoted to the medical path, with little regard for social niceties.
When they discovered new talent in the medical path, they felt heartfelt sympathy more than anyone.
He smiled and said: âYoung man, who is your master?â
âTo have such an outstanding disciple like you.â
âI wonât speak of other aspects, but in terms of this prescription, I am not as good as you.â
The supreme Divine Doctor of the Nine-Sect land, admitting to being inferior to a young man in prescription-writing.
It sounded absurd.
But it actually happened.
Jiang Fan calmly said: âI will answer that question later.â
âBefore that, I would like to compare medical skills with Senior Shangguan.â
Medicine-refining technique was only part of the âUndying Medical Book.â
Being slightly better at prescription-writing did not mean much.
Medical skills were the true testament to the difference between him and Shangguan Sheng, who inherited the âUndying Medical Book!â
âCompare medical skills? With me?â
Shangguan Sheng couldnât help but laugh and affectionately patted Jiang Fanâs head.
âYoungster, you have high aspirations.â
âThe last person to challenge me was ten years ago.â
âThey were a renowned expert. You, however, are just a child.â
Wen Hongyao was terrified.
She quickly said: âJiang Fan, donât be impudent!â
Jiang Fan had just passed Shangguan Shengâs assessment, how could he dare to challenge his medical skills?
Truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger!
âItâs alright!â Shangguan Sheng was eagerly interested.
In his calm eyes, there was a long-suppressed desire for competition.
âSince you can master such an advanced prescription, your medical skills should not be too bad.â
âFine, Iâll compare with you!â
But how should it be compared fairly?
Suddenly.
Shangguan Sheng saw the densely packed queue outside.
âLetâs do it this way.â
Shangguan Sheng pointed at them: âThe two of us will each select patients with illnesses from the queue.â
âWithin one incense stickâs time, whoever selects the most patients wins!â
Wen Hongyao was dumbfounded.
All the disciples present were full of vitality and stronger than oxen.
If they had any diseases, it wouldnât be apparent from their appearance.
This requires a physicianâs keen eye!
Jiang Fan nodded and said: âFine, as Senior said.â
Upon Wen Hongyaoâs shout to begin.
Jiang Fan and Shangguan Sheng jumped into the crowd.
To win, they couldnât check each pulse individually, they had to observe the complexion to judge their health.
At this moment.
Shangguan Sheng leaped to a female disciple with a rosy complexion.
With just one look, he said: âAlthough your complexion is rosy, there are bloodstains in your eyes, which indicate fire toxin in your body.â
âStand over there, Iâll give you a prescription later.â
The female disciple was astonished.
A few months ago, she was poisoned by a fire toad during training.
Since the symptoms were mild, she hadnât paid much attention to it.
But Shangguan Sheng saw it at a glance, which filled her with admiration: âAs expected from the Divine Doctor of the Nine-Sect land!â
âHe lives up to his name!â
Jiang Fan saw this and felt an enormous pressure.
Shangguan Shengâs reputation wasnât just boasting.
He immediately scanned the disciples around and spotted a male disciple with a full head of black hair.
Jiang Fan walked over, picked up a strand of his hair with two fingers, and gently wiped it, revealing black impurities between his fingers.
âThis Senior Brother, you recently consumed life-depleting Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to forcefully increase your cultivation, didnât you?â
âIf not treated in time, it could be life-threatening. Please step aside, and I will treat you later.â
The discipleâs face changed dramatically.
To prepare for the upcoming disciple rating, he took the risk.
He thought no one would notice.
Who knew Jiang Fan could see it at a glance?!
Thus!
Amidst exclamations.
Jiang Fan and Shangguan Sheng kept moving through the disciples, picking out one by one who seemed healthy but actually had illnesses.
âTimeâs up!â
Upon Wen Hongyaoâs call.
They stopped.
Wen Hongyao counted the number of disciples each had brought back one by one.
After making a record, she returned with a troubled look.
Shangguan Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, breathing heavily: âAnnounce it.â
Wen Hongyao hesitated for a long time and said: âDivine Doctor Shangguan, nineteen people.â
Diagnosing the illnesses of nineteen people within one incense stickâs time, only he could do that in the entire Nine-Sect land.
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.
This was even higher than his record ten years ago!
He looked at Jiang Fan with a smile and said: âWhat about Jiang Fan? How many did he diagnose?â
âIf he diagnosed five, he can take charge on his own.â
Wen Hongyaoâs eyes flickered, hesitant to speak.
âWhat? Not even five?â
Shangguan Sheng showed a bit of disappointment.
But he still comforted Jiang Fan by patting him on the shoulder: âItâs okay, work hard, donât let this affect your mindset.â
Wen Hongyao finally couldnât hold back, stammering: âBig Brother Shangguan.â
âIâm not worried about Jiang Fanâs mindset.â
âIâm afraid you wonât be able to handle it.â