Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 531: Telling Medicine Whilst Blindfolded!

Chapter 531: Telling Medicine Whilst Blindfolded!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

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In the President’s office.

Qin Yimo was reviewing some doc.u.ments.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

“Please come in.”

Qin Yimo responded.

The door was pushed open.

a.s.sistant Wu Yue ran in with her phone.

“President Qin, big news, big news!”

“What big news?”

Qin Yimo asked curiously.

Wu Yue handed her cell phone to Qin Yimo, “President Qin, look, this is a live broadcast of Wanlong Square!

Mr. Yang is competing with four Chinese doctors from Sakura Nation!”

Qin Yimo quickly took the cell phone and looked at it.

A few minutes later…

Qin Yimo stood up and said, “a.s.sistant Wu, let’s go to Wanlong Square. Let’s support Brother Yang!”

“All?”

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment before saying, “But there’s a meeting later…”

Qin Yimo said, “Postpone it!”

“Fine…”

Wu Yue nodded helplessly.

At the same time…

Picturesque Jiangnan teahouse.

In the small courtyard.

Su Wanqiu was watering the flowers.

However, at this moment, her phone rang.

She put down the shower and picked up her phone to take a look.

She saw a line of words on the pop-up window of her cell phone.

“Live broadcast! The number one Divine Doctor in Jiang City, Yang Luo, is challenging the four famous doctors of the Medical Sect, the number one medical school in Country Sakura!”

“Yang Luo?”

Su Wanqiu was stunned for a moment and opened the live-stream.

After watching for a while…

Su Wanqiu put away her cell phone and shouted, “a.s.sistant Zhang!”

A female a.s.sistant quickly ran over, “President Su, what’s the matter?

“Prepare the car and go to Wanlong Square!”

“Yes!

It was also when Qin Yimo and Su Wanqiu learned that Yang Luo was competing with Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da and the other three in the Wanlong Square.

The dojo masters of the various martial arts schools in Jiang City and the presidents of the various chambers of commerce also found out about this matter.

Everyone tacitly rushed to Wanlong Square.

At the same time…

Country Sakura.

Eastern Capital Silver Seat.

As the largest square in the East Capital, this place was lively and prosperous, and there was a lot of traffic.

At this moment…

The square was already filled with people.

The huge screen was broadcasting the scene of Yang Luo competing against Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da and the other three.

“What?! Miss Sakura actually lost to a Chinese kid?!”

“Miss Sakura is the genius doctor of the Medical Saint Sect. How can she lose to a Chinese?!”

“Not only did Sakura-san lose, but Kamitani-kun is also about to lose!”

“Who is this kid? Is he the number one Divine Doctor in China? Why is his medical skills so exquisite?!”

“Yos.h.i.+da-kun, Fujiwara-kun, Kamitani-kun, you must defeat this Chinese kid. You must defeat him!”

The people of Country Sakura shouted hoa.r.s.ely, their eyes filled with shock, anger, and disbelief.

In China.

Jiang City.

Wanlong Square.

“Time’s up!”

Cao Jisheng and Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da spoke at the same time.

Yang Luo and Kamitani Hirokawa healed the last person at the same time and stopped at the same time.

Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da said in a low voice, “Fujiwara-kun, count!”

Just now, Yang Luo’s bone rectification speed was obviously much faster than Kamitani Hirokawa’s.

However, he still held onto a trace of hope.

Huang Tai’an also began to count the number of people.

A few minutes later…

Fujiwara Ichiro walked towards Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da silently.

Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da hurriedly asked, “How much did Kamitani-kun treat?”

Fujiwara Ichiro replied, “Twenty-three people!”

“And the kid?”

Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da asked again.

Fujiwara Ichiro gritted his teeth and said, “56 people!”

“What?!

56 people?!”

Hearing this number, he was stunned.

Initially, he still had a glimmer of hope for Kamitani Hirokawa.

However, after hearing the number, he completely despaired.

No, impossible, absolutely impossible!

How can this kid cure so many more people than me?!

Kamitani Hirokawa could not accept it and roared.

Huang Tai’an frowned and said, “If you don’t believe me, you can count it yourself.”

“I’ll count!”

Kamitani Hirokawa gritted his teeth and counted several times.

In the end, he staggered and almost fell.

He had lost!

He had actually lost!

He had lost so thoroughly!

Cao Jisheng, on the other hand, was all smiles as he said loudly, “I announce that Divine Doctor Yang wins the second round!”

The audience below the stage went into an uproar again!

“He won again. Divine Doctor Yang won again!”

“This guy has only cured 23 people, but Divine Doctor Yang has cured 56 people. This is completely crus.h.i.+ng them!”

“Divine Doctor Yang, continue to win like this. Let them know how powerful

Chinese medicine is!”

The audience was extremely excited and shouted.

On the stage.

Yang Luo glanced at Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da and Fujiwara Ichiro and said, “Hurry up. Who’s up for the third round?”

“I’ll compete with you in the third round!”

Fujiwara Ichiro strode out.

“Compete in what?”

Yang Luo asked.

“Telling medicine whilst blindfolded!”

Fujiwara Ichiro spat out the four words and continued, “As the name implies, we have prepared 300 types of medicinal herbs!

Next, we will cover our eyes with a black cloth and identify the herbs through our sense of smell!

The duration is ten minutes!

“Whoever can accurately identify more medicinal herbs in ten minutes will win!”

“Alright, let’s compete like this!”

Yang Luo agreed immediately.

He had already memorized all the herbs in this world.

For him to compete in this regard, he really did not feel any pressure at all.

“Sensory recognition, this is interesting!”

“Furthermore, the time has been shortened to ten minutes. It depends on whose ability to distinguish medicinal herbs is stronger!”

“No matter what you say, I believe Divine Doctor Yang unconditionally!”

The people below the stage discussed softly.

Soon, the disciples of the Medical Saint Sect brought over a large wooden box.

Then, he took out small wooden boxes the size of half a palm from the box and placed them on the stage in an orderly manner.

Yang Luo and Fujiwara Ichiro each had 150 boxes placed in front of them.

One of the disciples handed Yang Luo and Fujiwara Ichiro two pieces of black cloth.

After Yang Luo took the black cloth, he covered his eyes.

Fujiwara Ichiro also covered his eyes.

“Are you ready?”

Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da asked loudly.

“I’m ready!”

Yang Luo and Fujiwara Ichiro spoke at the same time.

“The countdown begins… now!”

Tak.u.ma Yos.h.i.+da and Cao Jisheng shouted at the same time.

Fujiwara Ichiro quickly squatted down and opened the boxes one by one.

He only smelled it for a moment before starting to report the names of the herbs.

“Dioscorea Polystachya, Chinese Aconite, Angelica Root, White Honey,

Alangium Chinense…”

Huang Tai’an and a disciple of the Medical Saint Sect quickly recorded it down.

However, what shocked everyone was not this.

It was the fact that Yang Luo still stood there without moving.

“There’s only ten minutes. Brother Yang, don’t tell me you still want to give in?

“If you lose, it won’t be fun!”

Bujie asked blankly.

“Yes, yes!”

Prajna nodded and said, “Ten minutes is too short!”

Xu Ying said, “Bujie, Prajna, don’t worry.

Firstly, Brother Yang did this because he had absolute confidence in his strength.

“Secondly, it’s also to completely defeat these guys so that they can’t find any excuse to deny it.”

Bujie and Prajna nodded slowly.

Su Qingmei looked at the calm man on the stage with sparkling eyes.

She wondered how many more surprises this guy would bring him.

After waiting for five minutes…

Yang Luo finally moved!