After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

Those who stayed behind were responsible for prescribing prescriptions, picking and decocting medicines, which were all technical jobs.

Wan Weiran was the only one in the audience who stood there calmly, observing his patient.

Doctor Zhao and Wan Shen saw this and called out to him, "Wan Weiran, aren't you going to write a prescription?"

Wan Weiran shrugged and smiled slightly, confident and calm.

"Doctor Zhao, if you don't stop the patient's pain first, will he have a chance to drink the medicine later?"

This question stumped Doctor Zhao and Wan Shen. The patient had too many illnesses and was on the verge of death.

Only a miracle doctor can save his life. This is why Wan Shen assigned this person to Wan Weiran's group because he didn't want him to enter the Imperial Hospital.

"Oh! Is there any other way?" Wan Shen asked.

"Of course!"

Wan Weiran raised his eyebrows, he hadn't admitted defeat yet.

He took out a cloth bag from the box he brought with him. When he opened the bag, there were rows of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses inside.

Seeing this pack of silver needles, the five imperial physicians and Wan Shen stood up in shock at the same time. Who among those who could come to the Imperial Medical Bureau had not heard of a long-lost method of acupuncture treatment?

I heard that only the ancestors of Wan Zhangyuan knew this, but it has been lost for a hundred years.

I heard that this needle can cure all kinds of diseases, especially acute diseases, and is more effective than medicine.

However, this treatment method will only be effective if it targets specific acupuncture points on the human body. If the wrong acupuncture points are used, it will have the opposite effect.

Wan Shen was shocked at first, then in disbelief. He knew all the medical skills that Wan Weiran had learned, but he didn't know acupuncture at all.

He must have seen a trace of his brother's handwriting and is showing off here.

Wan Weiran didn't care about the shock of the imperial doctors. Even though they had surrounded him, he remained calm and composed.

It is very easy to stop the bleeding and make the patient open his mouth. It only takes two stitches.

Wan Weiran inserted one needle into the patient's Gongsun acupoint and another needle into the Neiguan acupoint.

The patient coughed several times, coughed out the blood in his throat, gasped for breath, his cheeks twitching, and turned to look at Wan Weiran and speak.

"Save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

If it weren't for the hope of survival, why would this prisoner be willing to come to the Imperial Hospital to practice?

Wan Shen, who had not taken it seriously at first, unconsciously grabbed his shirt when he saw the patient suddenly speak.

How is this possible? Wan Weiran only used two needles to stop the bleeding of this person who was vomiting blood, and he was able to speak. How is this possible?

Doctor Zhao and others were also surprised. After these two injections, the patient was able to speak. It was amazing.

"Immediate results, that's what we call immediate results."

Only with such medical skills can one fight against the god of death. With such a realm, who else in the entire Imperial Hospital, or even in the entire Dongxia Kingdom, has such medical skills?

"Headmaster, look, I heard that only the ancestors of the Wan family knew how to use acupuncture. Look at these two needles. What's the principle behind this treatment?"

The person who knows the most in the Imperial Hospital is probably Wan Shen. Even if it has been lost, he should know something about it.

Seeing that everyone was asking the same question, Wan Shen couldn't answer it. Even he himself didn't know where Wan Weiran learned this acupuncture technique.

He has been back in Beijing for so long without revealing a single word.

"It's just a coincidence. You didn't even take my pulse, so how do you know these two injections are effective?"

Wan Shen reminded a few people, but they were so shocked that they forgot to take the pulse.

The reappearance of the lost medical skill of acupuncture, whether Wan Weiran is just a coincidence or really knows how to do it, they have to verify it.

Doctor Zhao grabbed the patient's hand and placed his fingers on his wrist pulse. The pulse was much better than before, his heartbeat was more stable, and his breathing was much smoother. This could really save a life.

He looked at Wan Weiran in disbelief. He really met a master in this Imperial Hospital election.

"Headmaster!"

Doctor Zhao called out Wan Shen and nodded at him, which meant that the two injections from Wan Weiran were effective.

Everyone looked at Wan Weiran, whose surname was Wan. They wondered if he was from the Wan family's side branch. If so, why did the dean never say anything and even deliberately targeted him?

"My dear friend, your last name is Wan as well. I wonder if you are related to our dean?"

Since Wan Shen didn't recognize him here, there was no need for him to cause trouble.

"Since we're running for the position of Imperial Physician, our medical skills are what counts. My last name isn't important. If we have the opportunity to work together in the future, everyone will naturally get to know me."

After Wan Weiran said this, no one continued to ask. If he really had a relationship with the dean, their not knowing now would make the selection more fair.

"Okay, he's just feeling better now. You still need to take some medicine. Go get a prescription."

Wan Shen didn't want Wan Weiran to enter the Imperial Hospital, but he also wanted to see his medical skills. He hadn't cared about his son during this period, nor had he asked what he had learned outside.

If Wan Weiran is given enough time, he can use acupuncture to treat this person, but since it is an assessment, the Imperial Hospital must look at the prescription.

Wan Weiran wrote a prescription, then went to get the medicine and boil it.

After the medicine is prepared, no matter which group it belongs to, the person will first show the prescription to Doctor Zhao and others. If the prescription is not suitable for the patient, the patient will be dismissed immediately.

For those who are taking the right medicine, you need to observe the medicinal soup. If the color is not right, or the medicine is decocted for too long or too quickly, it will affect the efficacy of the medicine.

Imperial physicians treat high-ranking officials and nobles, and all those who are invited in are the best medical practitioners.

However, Doctor Zhao and the others all had a tacit understanding in their hearts. They all wanted to keep Wan Weiran, not for anything else, but simply because his two needles were so magical.

In the end, Ding Ziqian was left behind in the first group.

For the second group of headaches, the imperial physician looked at the prescriptions written by everyone and found that most of them had been used and were not effective.

Although the disease seems simple, when it comes to prescribing and decocting medicine, no one's prescription is effective, and these prescriptions have all been verified.

Facing the people behind, everyone took turns to confirm, but no one of them caught the eyes of the imperial doctors.

When it came to the tenth group, Wang Buluixing brought out his own prescription and medicinal soup.

"Scrophulariaceae 4 qian, Poria 4 qian, Atractylodes 4 qian, Licorice 2 qian, Chuanxiong 2 qian, White Peony 3 qian, Pinellia 1 qian..."

Looking at the prescription of Wangbuliuxing and the color of the decoction, several imperial physicians and Wan Shen nodded.

"Young man, if it weren't for that young friend today, this patient probably wouldn't have been able to wait for your medicine to save his life."

Wang Buluixing was very grateful to Wan Weiran. If he had not given acupuncture in time to save the patient, he would not have had the opportunity to enter the final assessment.

He was lucky to meet Wan Weiran.

Finally, there is Wan Weiran’s prescription. His prescription is different from that of Vaccaria, but it can also cure this disease.

Doctor Zhao took the prescription and read it out: "White peony root one qian, Citrus aurantium three qian, Eucommia ulmoides three qian, Bupleurum three qian, Frankincense one qian, Myrrh one qian, Amomum villosum one qian, Atractylodes macrocephala three qian, Gardenia jasminoides three qian..."

This medicine is even more potent than the previous one, but it's meant to treat serious illnesses. With this prescription, you can stay in the Imperial Hospital."