Under everyone's watchful eyes, the medical duel between Liu Zixuan and You Long finally began.

You Long took out the medicines and tools from his clinic, mostly consisting of conventional medical treatments: pills, intravenous drips, and injections.

Although this set of procedures didn't seem complicated, it gave the patients the feeling of standard treatment, with no novelty!

Of course, when it comes to treating illnesses, novelty isn't important; what matters is that it can cure the body!

Two patients being treated simultaneously, even though it's procedural, is quite complex.

In contrast, on Liu Zixuan's side, the atmosphere was entirely different.

He let the two patients sit in a shady spot, offered them water, handed them fruit, and even went to the nearby supermarket to buy a deck of cards!

Yes, he actually started playing "Fight the Landlord" with the two patients!

No matter who it is, everyone is naturally curious. Although they thought You Long would definitely win, Liu Zixuan's peculiar method still attracted them.

Soon, many people gathered around them, watching them play "Fight the Landlord."

Even Liu Ruyan was utterly confused, wondering what Liu Zixuan was up to—not treating patients but playing cards? This approach was just too bizarre!

"This little guy must be bluffing. Failing to treat illnesses properly and playing cards is one thing, but losing every round too!"

"Right, losing even with four twos and a pair of jokers, that's some lousy card skills!"

The people nearby ridiculed scornfully.

However, the two patients were exceedingly happy. In such hot weather, they would have been working, but today was different. When thirsty, there was ice water; when hungry, there was hawthorn fruit, and they enjoyed playing cards while winning every round; they'd never encountered such a good thing!

Soon, You Long approached: "Liu Zixuan, is this your way of admitting defeat and giving up?"

"Go away, don't you see I'm treating patients!" Liu Zixuan said irritably.

"Treating patients? Playing cards counts as treating patients?" You Long sneered. "Let's see how you wrap this up. My patients are already in the final stages of treatment, and after finishing the two bags of IV fluid, they'll be cured!"

Liu Zixuan nodded: "Mine are almost done too!"

"Looks like you'll lose again this round, without even a pair of twos, yet calling the landlord?" someone beside said, laughing.

Liu Zixuan scratched his head: "I may not have jokers, but that doesn't mean I don't have bombs!"

"Bluffing! I only have one card left!" a patient beside said.

Liu Zixuan feigned surprise and said: "Oh no, I was too busy chatting with you guys and lost again!"

He smiled at the two patients: "You two are veritable gods of gambling."

The two patients laughed together, and after drinking ice water and eating hawthorn, they felt much lighter.

Liu Zixuan threw the cards on the ground, stood up, and took out two silver needles, saying: "Alright, after all this playing, it's time for some treatment!"

"You... those are Silver Needles?"

"Are you a National Doctor?"

The crowd was collectively surprised.

Liu Zixuan didn't say a word, just smiled at the two patients: "Did you two enjoy yourselves?"

"Very much!" They exchanged a smile.

"That's good, brace for a needle, and relax."

With that, Liu Zixuan gently pricked them two centimeters to the left of their philtrum, but the needles just pricked briefly and were withdrawn swiftly, leaving them with no sensation at all.

The crowd puzzledly asked: "What kind of treatment is this?"

"I think I feel a bit nauseous." One of the patients suddenly covered his mouth, ran to a nearby tree, and started vomiting atrocious stuff.

The other patient had the same reaction within a few minutes.

Seeing this, the crowd began accusing: "What did you do, why are they vomiting?"

"Could it be poisoning? Call the police, we must!"

You Long checked his patients' IVs and walked over, laughing: "Everyone can see, this guy has no medical skills; he was boasting to me before!"

Since these people hadn't seen You Long embarrass himself twice before, he felt justified in flaunting!

"Whether I'm bluffing or not is secondary." Liu Zixuan laughed: "After all, there's no result yet, so why are you so eager to flaunt?"

"Hmph!"

You Long snorted coldly: "Is there even a question? I've definitely won."

He called his patients over, smiled, and asked: "Tell everyone, do you still have symptoms of heatstroke?"

Both shook their heads: "Dr. You Long's medical skills are beyond question, feeling dizzy, the discomfort in the stomach is gone, and now I only feel hungry."

You Long looked at Liu Zixuan: "See that?"

Liu Zixuan smiled, looking at the patients who had just vomited and were now walking over: "How are you feeling, gentlemen?"

"Amazing!"

"Absolutely amazing!"

Who knew, after vomiting, they not only didn't feel uncomfortable but felt especially comfortable.

With a blissful smile, they told everyone: "Let me tell you, I've never felt so good being sick like this. This young man's method is fantastic."

"Who'd have thought, I underestimated this young man, but unexpectedly, he cured us unknowingly!"

As they finished speaking, the people around were stunned, even thinking these two were Liu Zixuan's planted spectators!

A bottle of ice water? A pack of hawthorn? Can cure illness?

"How... is this possible!"

"Indeed, it's too peculiar."

The crowd buzzed with discussions.

You Long frowned and asked: "Liu Zixuan, you must have used some trickery; how could your stuff cure illness?"

"His methods can indeed cure!"

At this moment, an elderly man in his sixties walked over, dressed in a white Radiant Armor, with a neat white beard, looking quite classical.

"Old Wei? Why are you here!"

"Old Wei, is he the one from the west of the city?"

"That's right, it's him."

It seems this old man was quite renowned.

Even You Long was taken aback: "Old Wei, why do you have time to come over?"

"I happened to be passing by, heard there was a medical duel here and was curious, so I came to see. I witnessed what just happened too."

Old Wei smiled kindly, looking at Liu Zixuan: "Young man, were you just using diet therapy and psychological therapy from national medicine?"

"Indeed." Liu Zixuan nodded.

"Not easy, doctors nowadays versed in such profound methods are rare." Old Wei smiled, telling everyone: "This medical duel already has a result; this young man here has won!"

"Old Wei, how could that be!" You Long said indignantly.

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