Medical Master

Chapter 62 Nervous! Three questions in a row!

Fangqiu and Jiang Miaoyu hurriedly bowed to the audience when they heard the call.

Looking at these two people from other schools, they turned out to be handsome men and women.

No wonder it is so powerful!

"Everyone be quiet"

On the stage, the hostess in a formal dress smiled and said to the audience.

The cheers in the conference hall gradually weakened.

"Please sit down, two classmates."

The host gestured to Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu, and then said: "I announce that the second round of the new book knowledge contest of nine Chinese medicine colleges has officially started now!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Next, I will briefly introduce to you the rules of this competition."

"In the first round, raise a placard to answer."

"As you can see, in front of each contestant, there is an answering board. After the question comes out, all members of each school team must answer all of the correct answers in order to get one point. No points are awarded for wrong answers."

"The answer time is five seconds."

"There are 20 questions in this round, the first 19 questions are normal questions, and the last question is special questions."

The introduction is over.

The host smiled at all the students in the nine schools and asked: "Does everyone know?"

"Clear!"

Students from all schools said in unison.

They already knew the rules..

"it is good."

The host nodded and immediately said: "Next, I announce that the game has started!"

The voice fell.

All the students in the nine schools cheered up instantly and stood ready

The audience also instantly became very quiet.

No one dared to speak out and was nervous and looking forward to this highly anticipated game.

"first question."

The host took the microphone, stood to the side, and took a card to ask: "The genus of headache at the top: A, Sun Meridian, B, Yangming Meridian, C, Jueyin Meridian, D, Shaoyin Meridian."

"Five seconds! Please answer."

The moment after listening to the topic.

Eighty-one students in nine schools immediately began to write on the answer boards.

Everyone has a confident smile on their faces.

It seems that this question is too simple for them.

At the same time, the host has already started counting down.

"Five, four, three... Time is up! Please light up the question board!"

In an instant, everyone turned over the question board with their answers facing the audience.

All the participating students quickly scanned the surrounding answers at the moment they lit up the question board.

When I see Jiang TCM.

The students in several schools suddenly laughed.

More and more doubtful eyes were focused on Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and everyone smiled after seeing it clearly.

In between, everyone in the audience had their answer "C" written on their answer boards.

But at Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhu Benzheng, ranked ninth, had a "D" on the answer board.

wrong answer!

It seems to be aware of his own mistakes.

Zhu Benzheng's expression turned pale.

Very ugly.

"The correct answer is C."

The host immediately announced, "Except for Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, every other school will add one point."

The words came out.

The students in the audience sighed in disappointment.

This is the first question, why is it wrong?

I made a mistake in my own school.

In the crowd.

Zhou Hao and Sun Xiaotian, who were huddled together, couldn't help frowning.

"This topic is not difficult for us, but it shouldn't be difficult for the boss?"

Sun Hao said.

"Boss, this is too nervous, play abnormally."

Zhou Xiaotian sighed and said depressed.

Leadership position.

Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen couldn't help frowning.

I wanted to make a good start, but it turned out to be black.

Everyone is right, but we are wrong.

On stage.

Fang Qiu looked at Zhu Benzheng without understanding, but saw that Zhu Benzheng lowered his head bitterly, and did not dare to look at other people at all.

"Next, the second question."

The host didn’t give everyone more time, and directly said again: “The pulse state means: A, not floating or sinking, B, calm and gentle, C, sinking and powerful, D, gentle and powerful.”

"Please answer."

The question came out.

Everyone immediately put aside the mistakes made by Zhu Benzheng before, and responded quickly with "Swish".

""Five, four...one, time is up!Please highlight the board!"

The host said immediately after the countdown.

"Huh!"

Everyone turned over the question board.

But at the next moment.

There was a sudden commotion in the conference room.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Zhu Benzheng's answer board.

Among the eighty-one people, eighty people have D written on their inscription boards, but it turns out that only Zhu has his inscription board with A written on it.

Zhu Benzheng's face became paler.

Hands clenched tightly, nails were almost cut into the flesh.

He didn't know what was going on, his mind was in chaos after taking the stage.

Can't think at all.

Offstage.

The students at Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were suddenly dissatisfied.

"what's going on?"

"He's not a spy, is he here to do us?"

"Other schools have scored two points. Our school still scores zero. How can I play this?"

There was a burst of dissatisfaction.

Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian were very angry.

Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen frowned more tightly, and the leaders of other schools laughed secretly.

On stage.

Fang Qiu, who was far away from Zhu Benzheng, frowned and glanced at Zhu Benzheng again.

There was some worry in his eyes.

Students from other schools also looked at Zhu Benzheng and shook their heads.

"Except for Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, every other school gets one point each."

The host continued to announce: "The following is the third question."

Finished.

He also glanced at Zhu Benzheng.

The discussion stopped abruptly, and everyone was attentively preparing to continue answering the question.

"The main purpose of observing the thickness of the tongue coating is to understand: A, the existence of body fluids, B, the presence or absence of stomach qi, C, the growth and decline of dampness, and D the depth of evil.

"Please answer!"

Everyone on the stage immediately raised a pen to write.

Five seconds later.

"Time is up, please light up the board!"

The host opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Zhu Benzheng while speaking.

See Zhu Benzheng's answer.

The host's face sank.

wrong again.

Still everyone else's answer is D, only Zhu Benzheng chose C.

Only he was wrong!

The host secretly shook his head and sighed.

"Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine answers the question incorrectly, and other schools each get one point."

For the third question, Zhu Benzheng answered wrong again.

this moment.

Zhu Benzheng, who was already embarrassed to the pale face, was already sweating profusely, his head almost collapsed into his crotch, as if he had no face to see people.

Offstage.

"So bad, still have the face to participate in a knowledge contest?"

"I am better than him!"

"It's over, a rat shit, messing up a pot of soup!"

"Doctor Jiang is ashamed and lost this time!"

The whispers of dissatisfaction grew louder.

Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen were also speechless, sweating their palms in a hurry.

This is completely different from what they thought.

what's going on?

There was such a big leak!

It is too late to change the bench now.

Can only be in a hurry!

Jiang Miaoyu, Zhao Yancheng and others on the stage all turned to look at Zhu Benzheng, all of them looked ugly.

"What are you doing, can't answer such a simple question?"

Zhao Yancheng whispered with an ugly face.

"Come on!"

Jiang Miaoyu saw that Zhu Ben was a little nervous, and immediately softly comforted.

Zhu Benzheng still lowered his head and said nothing.

"Boss, come on!"

Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian in the audience also clenched their fists to cheer for Zhu Benzheng.

at this time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three rhythmic sounds sounded.

Fang Qiu's hand was tapping on the table and said, "Relax, calm down."

These words have magical powers to put Buddha on.

Zhu Benzheng, who had been burying his head, trembled suddenly, as if something had been removed, and instantly relaxed a lot. He immediately raised his head and gave Fang Qiu a grateful look.

Fangqiu smiled and nodded.

When the first question went wrong, he hadn't noticed it, but thought that the boss was temporarily nervous and wrong.

After three consecutive wrong questions, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

The tension of the boss far exceeded everyone's imagination.

After all, his previous results were not very good. It was only through constant hard work that he was able to get this place for the knowledge contest.

To compete with top students from other schools in front of so many people, the psychological pressure must be very great.

therefore.

When he was knocking on the table to remind him, he secretly used his inner qi, fusing his inner qi into the rhythm and voice of knocking on the table, like hypnosis, through rhythm and sound, Zhu Benzheng's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Zhu Benzheng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Glancing at what the host saw.

The host who was worried about the situation immediately understood the situation and said:

"Next, is a multiple choice question."

One listen is a multiple choice question.

Everyone quickly retracted their eyes, holding their breath and preparing to stop listening to the question.

Zhu Benzheng also pricked his ears.

"The indications for tortoise shells are:

A. Yin deficiency internal heat, Yin deficiency Yang hyperactivity and Yin deficiency wind

B. Kidney deficiency and bone wilting, fontanel in children

C. Accumulation of symptoms and malaria

D. Yin deficiency and blood heat, uterine bleeding, menorrhagia

E. guilty conscience, palpitations, insomnia, forgetfulness"

"Please answer!"

As soon as the question was over, everyone immediately answered with a pen.

Five seconds passed.

All the bright question boards.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Zhu Benzheng's question board again.

ABDE!

Everyone was taken aback.

Fang Qiu smiled.

The Jiang Chinese medicine practitioner also smiled, and he was relieved.

Finally got it right.

Zhu Ben was seeing other people's answers and smiled happily.

He glanced at Fang Qiu gratefully, if it wasn't for Fang Qiu, he was still nervous now.

"Correct answer ABDE!"

The host announced.

The people of Jiang TCM in the audience breathed a long sigh of relief for an instant.

"call!"

The exhalation from the entire venue was quite spectacular.

In the leadership position, Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok!Ok!

Finally got it right.

make persistent efforts!

However, Zhu Benzheng answered correctly, but people from other schools answered incorrectly.

This question.

Two people answered incorrectly.

Lift your eyes and sweep away.

The answers of most people are written ABDE three options, only one student from Jiangjing Medical University writes ADE, and one student from Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine writes ABE.

Zhu Benzheng's answer board also wrote BCD.

"Jiang Medical and Jingbei Chinese Medicine gave a wrong answer, and the other schools each get one point."

The host announced.

Hear the words.

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief again.

Finally got a point.

On stage.

Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu smiled at Zhu Benzheng and continued to cheer him up.

Zhao Yancheng was expressionless.

The answer continues.