Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 661 Attacking the Cold with Fire!

However, Wu Liang maintained his mentality very well.

What other people think has nothing to do with him.

Until the final result comes out, everything is unknown.

He believes that he is right, and as for the doubts that others have raised about him, it does not prove that he has failed.

It is said that the minority obeys the majority, but it is also said that the truth is often in the hands of the few.

Wu Liang was not in a hurry, but very happy.

He stared at the cracked medicine cauldron with joy, then carefully poured the boiled medicine residue into the bowl.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were even more surprised and shocked.

"Isn't this stupid? The medicine is boiled, and the medicine pot is also cracked, and you can still laugh!"

"I really don't understand what Wu Liang is doing. Faced with a mess, he can still laugh happily?!"

"It's over, Master Wu is stupid, Master Wu, you have to cheer up!"

"Go crazy! I thought I was watching an exciting doctor drama, but I didn't expect it to be a comedy!"

At this time, Meng Sanyang had also finished decocting the Chinese herbal medicine soup.

Using Yin power, he kept changing the slow fire and strong fire to stimulate all the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials in the medicine pot.

At this moment, all the thick reddish-brown medicinal soup was poured into the bowl.

Five bowls of water, add medicinal materials, and boil it into a bowl. Meng Sanyang's Chinese herbal medicine prescription for treating typhoid fever is completed.

Meng Sanyang glanced at the completed prescription, and said with a proud smile: "Everyone, the medicine I decocted has been completed. I use five qian of cinnamon sticks, three qian each of peony, bargan, and ephedra, twenty almonds, and ginger. Three coins, four jujubes, five bowls of water boiled into one bowl of water, and finally boiled into this bowl of medicine. I dare to guarantee with the century-old reputation of the famous medical hall that this patient with typhoid fever will be cured after taking it. "

As soon as Meng Sanyang finished speaking, many people praised him.

At this moment, Wu Liang held his bowl of potion that had been boiled dry and cracked, and said to everyone: "My bowl of potion for treating typhoid fever has been brewed the moment the pot cracked."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed. Whether it was the industry insiders at the scene or the audience in the live broadcast room, they all felt that Wu Liang's words were particularly funny.

"Haha, why do you suddenly have an inexplicable sense of joy?"

"This sentence is really interesting. When the medicine pot is boiled, it is the moment when the potion is boiled. Please, I really laugh!"

"Master Wu is indeed the king of pretentiousness. Obviously it was a mistake that caused the medicine pot to crack, but he said such a high-level, I really couldn't help it, I laughed to death, haha!"

Despite being questioned and ridiculed by everyone, Wu Liang remained unmoved, with a calm expression and a calm mind.

"Wu Liang, are you joking on purpose? You're going to kill me laughing! These black things in your bowl are also considered Chinese medicine prescriptions? This is basically boiled medicine residue. Who are you fooling? He is a colleague in the Chinese medicine field!"

Meng Sanyang seized the opportunity, no matter what he had or not, he taunted Wu Liang fiercely.

Wu Liang responded calmly: "Doctor Meng, do you still remember our bet? Do you still accept it?"

"Hehe, what a joke! I, Meng Sanyang, am an upright person. I have always been upright and honest, and I keep my word! Now that I have made a bet with you, how could I not admit it!" Meng Sanyang put his hands behind his back, holding his head high , and then pretended to be extremely serious and fair.

It's just like this, what a pretense!

Wu Liang nodded and said with a faint smile, "Okay, do you still dare to increase the bet? I don't think it's exciting enough now!"

Hearing that Wu Liang was going to increase the bet, Meng Sanyang, a scheming man, hesitated a little at first, thinking that Wu Liang's move was a bit abnormal, but then thought that Wu Liang's medicine had been boiled, and even the pot of medicine was boiled. Definitely lost [-]%.

Therefore, Meng Sanyang did not continue to hesitate.

"If you don't dare, add it, whoever is afraid of it!"

Wu Liang said: "It's a deal! Add another one to the original one, and the loser will use his tongue to lick off the potion he brewed bit by bit until the bottom of the bowl is clean!"

Added one this time, I have to say, Wu Liang really knows how to play.

The loser licks the potion he brewed clean with his tongue, like a dog!

Meng Sanyang's eyeballs twitched, and then he smiled and said: "Haha, Wu Liang, you are asking for trouble! That's it, no one is allowed to go back on the word, everyone in the industry is here to be a witness, the loser If that person does not fulfill the bet, he will get out of the Chinese medicine profession!"

Immediately afterwards, Meng Sanyang said to Sheng Chunhua: "President Sheng, you have heard and seen with your own eyes, and there must be no falsehood!"

Sheng Chunhua nodded with a serious expression, and said: "Of course, everyone in the industry is here to witness that whoever owns it belongs to him, and the loser cannot escape."

In fact, Sheng Chunhua felt sorry for Wu Liang, but also very angry.

He is a person who loves and cherishes talents, even though Wu Liang is a mess in decoction, he is a genius in pulse diagnosis.

He couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a losing situation, why should there be more bets, and it was still a very serious bet.

As the vice president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Sheng Chunhua couldn't be partial in front of so many people. He had to be fair and fair, so he could only let Wu Liang ask for more blessings.

Just when everyone was expecting the results to be presented as soon as possible, Wu Liang said: "Meng Sanyang, the Chinese herbal medicines I used in the decoction are the same as yours in the first few ingredients, but I added cold water stones in the back. difference."

When hearing this, Meng Sanyang couldn't help laughing immediately.

"Wu Liang, I originally thought that you didn't know how to control the temperature of the fire, and you didn't know how to decoct the medicine, so you boiled the medicine to a paste. I didn't expect that you didn't even know the properties of the medicine. The medicine of cold water stone is very yin to cold. Pulse, you are getting colder and colder, this is worse!"

Meng Sanyang's very sharp comment accused Wu Liang of not understanding the properties of medicine.

Most of the people also followed Meng Sanyang's rhythm and laughed, laughing at Wu Liang for not even knowing the nature of the medicine.

However, at this moment, Sheng Chunhua had a serious expression on his face.

He seemed to understand something!

"Cold Water Stone!"

"Herb boiled paste!"

"The medicine pot boiled!"

These kinds of things quickly emerged in Sheng Chunhua's mind, and they were quickly associated together.

Finally, Sheng Chunhua suddenly realized!

"I understand! The first few herbs are very tonic and extremely dry herbs, but the patient's physical weakness may not necessarily be tonic, and the medicine is late, and it will take a while to take effect, but the cold water stone is just right. But the medicinal property of the cold water stone is severe cold, so there is only one method, that is to boil it, crack it, and attack the cold with fire, so that the cold nature of the cold water stone can be removed!"