Chapter 150: Medical Duel

At that moment, Zhang Xianyi offered a wry smile and said, "Since all the seniors here want to speak through strength, then I will select a patient."

"Less nonsense."

"Let them open their eyes."

"In the world of traditional Chinese medicine, our Northern School Medical Arts are absolutely exquisite. With the right medicine, diseases are cured without leaving any hidden health issues."

A group of old doctors from the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine started to clamor, each seeming to believe that they were incredibly capable, confident that as soon as they took action, they would cure the disease completely. The doctors from the Southern School appeared much more temperate. After all, they didn't have the northerners' characteristic impetuosity and competitive spirit.

It wasn't long before the provincial central hospital brought in a patient.

Thin and pallid, the patient was gaunt with dull, lifeless eyes, sitting in a wheelchair, looking rather dazed.