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The number one miracle doctor in Jiangbei?

Fei Jun?

Upon hearing this voice, Xiang Fan turned his head and saw a large crowd gathered in a corner of the hall.

An elderly man in his sixties was looking at Fei Jun with disdain.

At this moment, Fei Jun's face was grim.

"Sun Pingsheng, you're only slightly better at guessing the medicine."

"In terms of medical skill, you are no match for me!"

Sun Pingsheng scoffed at Fei Jun's explanation, his face full of arrogance.

"Fei Jun, a loss is a loss! Even just guessing the medicine requires insight and skill."

"Looks like the spot for next month's medical exchange conference is mine!"

"You..." Fei Jun trembled with anger, but was speechless, and could only clench his fists in resentment.

Just then, Xiang Fan walked over with a faint smile on his face.

"Fei Jun, why are you angry?"

Upon hearing this voice, Fei Jun quickly turned his head.

Upon recognizing the visitor as Xiang Fan, his face immediately became full of respect.

He immediately bowed deeply and performed the disciple's salute.

"Mr. Xiang, what brings you here?"

Xiang Fan waved his hand, signaling him to get up.

"I came here to buy medicinal herbs. What happened just now?"

Fei Jun nodded, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

But I still recounted the events in a simple and truthful manner.

It turns out that Sun Pingsheng was inferior to Fei Jun in both medical skills and reputation.

Therefore, the title of the number one doctor in Jiangbei was obtained by Fei Jun.

There will be a medical skills exchange conference next month, but Jiangbei only allocated one spot.

Naturally, it fell on Fei Jun's shoulders.

Sun Pingsheng was very dissatisfied with this.

As it happened, they met at Wancaozhai today, and Sun Pingsheng proposed to Fei Jun to have a contest over grass, under the pretext of gambling.

As it turned out, Fei Jun was slightly inferior.

Upon hearing Fei Jun's account, Xiang Fan frowned slightly.

"With your medical skills and expertise in identifying medicinal herbs, you should have won easily even in a gamble on herbs. How could you have lost?"

Fei Jun was filled with helplessness and could only sigh.

"Perhaps it is because I am not skilled enough, and I have failed my teacher's teachings and disgraced him."

Seeing Fei Jun's respectful attitude towards Xiang Fan, Sun Pingsheng, who was standing to the side, became even more sarcastic.

"Fei Jun, Fei Jun, you really are a good-for-nothing!"

"No wonder he lost so badly gambling on grass, yet he treated a kid who hasn't even grown a full beard like a disciple and called him 'Master'."

"What real skills can this blond kid teach you?"

Upon hearing this, Fei Jun's face instantly turned cold. He stepped forward and shouted sharply.

"Sun Pingsheng, stop being so rude to Mr. Xiang!"

"I lost the grass betting game; it's because I'm not skilled enough!"

"Mr. Xiang's medical skills are superb; how can you slander him like this?"

Seeing his protectiveness, Sun Pingsheng became even more sarcastic.

"Oh, so you're protecting her now!"

"So what if I said it?"

"Fei Jun, instead of wasting your time hanging out with this kid, you'd be better off serving me tea and water!"

"Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I might even teach you a little something!"

"You..." Fei Jun was so angry that his face turned red. He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, ready to have a full-blown fight with the other party.

"Fei Jun, step back!" Xiang Fan shouted in a low voice, his tone carrying a hint of authority.

Fei Jun tried to argue, "But sir, he..."

Xiang Fan waved his hand.

"Fei Jun, how many times have I told you, the most important thing in practicing medicine is to remain calm and composed!"

"To remain calm even when faced with a collapsing mountain is the true heart of a healer!"

"If a dog bites you, are you going to fight it?"

Fei Jun, who had been full of anger, was taken aback upon hearing this.

He then realized what was happening and looked ashamed.

"You're right, sir. Fei Jun has learned a lot!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Pingsheng, who was standing to the side, immediately became angry.

"What a sharp-tongued brat!"

"What's the use of just talking big?"

"If you're so capable, teach him how to identify medicinal herbs, and he'll beat me at the herb gambling game!"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Xiang Fan's eyes.

That old bastard is cunning enough!

These words clearly stifled his abilities!

Even if he has a strong ability to identify herbs and is good at gambling on herbs, he must teach Fei Jun how to beat him before it counts.

The skill of identifying medicines, even if taught orally and through personal instruction, requires a considerable amount of time.

A lot of hands-on practice is needed.

In the current situation, there is simply no time to teach in detail!

Seeing Xiang Fan remain silent, Sun Pingsheng's face was full of smugness, and he snorted coldly.

"What? You're speechless?"

"If you don't have the ability, then go cool off somewhere else! Don't embarrass yourself here!"

Seeing Sun Pingsheng's arrogance, Liu Huo'er's pretty face suddenly turned cold.

She quickly stepped forward and whispered in Xiang Fan's ear.

"Sir, should I go and call my dad?"

"My dad can secretly tamper with the herbs in these boxes."

"I'll make him lose so badly he'll be begging for mercy!"

Xiang Fan shook his head.

"No need!"

"For a doctor, the most taboo thing is to engage in deception. If one does that, wouldn't one be reduced to a lowly position?"

"Besides, isn't it just about teaching Fei Jun to beat him? It's incredibly simple!"

As he spoke, he looked at Fei Jun and said in a deep voice.

"Fei Jun, since he says you're useless, then I'll teach you a trick."

"If you learn this, you'll definitely win at betting on grass today!"

"Wh-what?" Fei Jun was completely stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Sir, is there really a way?"

"Of course! You'll learn it in two minutes." Xiang Fan beckoned, "Come closer."

Fei Jun had always trusted Xiang Fan implicitly, so he quickly stepped forward, leaned down, and whispered in his ear.

Upon seeing this, Sun Pingsheng sneered, his face full of disdain.

"Hmph! Just putting on airs!"

"You really think you can beat me just by saying a few words? How laughable!"

"If he really beats me today, I'll kowtow to you and apologize on the spot!"

At this moment, Fei Jun had no time to pay attention to Sun Pingsheng.

As he listened to Xiang Fan's tips, his expression gradually changed from astonishment to understanding.

Finally, his face was filled with anger.

"Sir, is this alright?"

"Of course!" Xiang Fan nodded and glanced at Sun Pingsheng.

"How do you think he beat you just now?"

"If it really comes down to a contest of medicine identification skills, how could he possibly be your match?"

Upon receiving Xiang Fan's affirmation, Fei Jun suddenly understood, and anger ignited in his eyes.

"No wonder! When he was betting on the grass just now, he kept pinching his nose with his fingers."

"I thought he had a stuffy nose."

"I never expected they would resort to such despicable methods!"

Xiang Fan chuckled softly.

"Alright, go ahead, let's gamble with him one more time."

"Whatever he said about you or laughed at you, you should repay him twofold!"

"Hmm!" Fei Jun responded, then suddenly turned to Sun Pingsheng.

His eyes were filled with anger and determination.

"Sun Pingsheng, dare to gamble again!"

"The loser not only forfeits their place in the medical exchange conference, but also has to bow and act as a disciple to the winner!"

"From now on, whenever we meet, we must retreat a hundred meters!"

"Do you dare!"