Supreme Medicinal God

The final result of the consultation came out soon.

After several difficult rounds of competition, only five people were left in the field.

Among these five people, except for Ye Feng who maintained an impeccable perfect performance; whether it was Mo Tianshu, or the other three people, there were more or less some minor mistakes.

However, although Ye Feng's record is impressive, he cannot conceal the situation of Tongren Medical University's current weakness.

Among the remaining five people, He Xie Medical College and Tan Ya Medical College each hold the second place, while Tongren Medical University leaves Ye Feng alone.

Looking at this tragic result, Tu Cangcang couldn't help but sigh gently.

She was very fortunate that she had specially recruited Ye Feng to join the Tongren Medical University. Otherwise, in this top three competition, the Tongren Medical University will be defeated, and the reputation of the century will disappear.

"Next, we will have an excision clinic. In this scene, we will compete among the three of you in the top three!"

After Li Feifan glanced at the five people in the field, he smiled and said: "Only those who enter the top three will have the opportunity to enter the final treatment and investigation, and compete for the championship of the top three competition. You are freshmen of traditional Chinese medicine The young generation of generations all cheered me up and showed their strength of twelve points!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Li Feifan's words, the energetic voice suddenly filled the square.

After the thorns, finally reached the last level, no matter who it is, do not want to miss the opportunity to enter the top three, the final competition.

"The test of cut diagnosis is very simple and cruel..."

Zeng Qipei glanced and finally landed on Mo Tianshu. Shen said: "The five of you are stationed in the emergency department of the hospital together to check the patient's condition and write a pulse case. If you write a wrong pulse, you will be eliminated immediately. !"

Good cruel rules!

The contestants gasped slightly, a look of fear in their eyes.

But they also understand that although this rule is cruel, it is not an exaggeration.Because the profession of a doctor is to cure people and save people, if even the pulse can make mistakes and make a mistake in the patient's condition, then it really does not qualify to continue the game.

"Okay, let's get started!"

When Tu Cangcang saw the logistics staff nodding to her, indicating that the emergency department was ready, he shouted.

Hearing this, the five contestants hurried towards the emergency department and settled their positions.

"Pulse is ups and downs, and there is no image of Xu He, and the stomach is not strong!"

"It means that the pulse does not swell, the chaos is weak, the energy is not enough, and the spirit is scattered! The disease of the heart and blood!"

"Pulse like a slippery pulse, congratulations, congratulations, this is not sick, but pregnant!"

There is never a shortage of patients in the emergency department. It didn't take long for the five people to sit down, and a patient came in.

I saw Ye Feng calmly sitting after sitting at the table, such as sitting on the Diaoyutai station, one hand stretched out to touch the pulse, and the other hand held a pen to draw on the paper. The gap between the two was almost a few seconds.

This speed exceeds the other players too much.

Even when other players are still struggling to compare the patient's pulse with the records in the medical books, Ye Feng actually has free time to play with his pen on his legs.

That arrogant look annoyed the other contestants' tooth roots, hoping to rush to bite him.

"This kid is incredible..."

Seeing this scene, Li Feifan was amazed and looked at Tu Cangcang with a sincere emotion: "I am not as good as this speed!"

The time difference between the pulse and the writing of the pulse case shows that Ye Feng only touched the patient's pulse for a short time to judge the illness.

Li Feifan has never seen a person's condition in a matter of seconds through pulse.

"It's not just you who's better. I'm not as good as him when it comes to the diagnosis..." Tu Cangcang shook his head with a smile, and slowly said: "At first, this kid can judge the sex of the fetus of a pregnant woman by mere pulse!"

Li Feifan dumbfounded, his face unbelievable.

Although he had indeed heard that Ye Feng had judged the sex of the fetus based on the pulse alone in the Moxi pulse contest, he thought it was an exaggeration on the Internet and did not believe it, but today, this matter was obtained Tu Cangchang confirmed.

"Principal Zeng, what do you think of Ye Feng's hand-cut diagnosis?"

After marveling, Li Feifan's eyes turned round and asked Zeng Qipei with a smile.

Zeng Qipei was silent and his face was blue.

Whether he wants it or not, he must admit that Ye Feng's intensive diagnosis did throw him out of several streets.

And this also means that Mo Tianshu still hasn't surpassed Ye Feng in the diagnosis.

"The pulse is wrong. You have been eliminated..."

After cutting off more than ten patients, a contestant of Tanya Medical College made mistakes and was seen by Tu Cangcang's sharp eyes, and immediately announced his elimination.

Immediately afterwards, a player of the Chinese Medical Association also made a mistake and also ended up being eliminated.

"Finally, the top three are born!"

After the two players were eliminated, Tu Cangcang waved his hand and announced that today's three tests were officially ended. The final three of the top three competitions were also successfully born, and they will be treated for the patient's condition in the battle of tomorrow. Use this to compete for the championship.

"Tomorrow is the last game, you have to seize the opportunity, otherwise, you can only wait until the next top three competition, and then tell me the next game I must win you..."

After collecting the pen and paper, Ye Feng joked Chong Motianshu winked.

Mo Tianshu's complexion was almost dripping, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't seem to have the opportunity to participate in the Triwizard Tournament again, unless you leave school for another four years..."

But then, Ye Feng touched his nose, and suddenly he smiled again.

With these words in his ears, Mo Tianshu's face was even more frightening, and he gasped breathlessly.

As Ye Feng said, he is now a senior and is about to graduate.

The next top three competitions will be held in four years, unless he is suspended for four years, otherwise there is no possibility to participate.

But Ye Feng is different. He is only a freshman now, and he is only a fifth year after four years. He doesn't need to speculate, and he is automatically qualified to participate in the top three competitions.

And by that time, it will not be Tongren Medical University, but Hexie Medical College, that will be covered with despair.

"let's go!"

Zeng Qipei also sullenly walked quickly to Mo Tianshu and took him quickly away from the square.

"Long live! Long live Ye Feng! Long live boss!"

Watching Zeng Qipei and Mo Tianshu leave in a hurry, the students of Tongren Medical University watching in the square immediately shouted.

Every young face is full of excitement and worship!

Once upon a time, they thought that Tongren Medical University had lost hope!

But now, Ye Feng has confirmed to everyone with his strength that he alone can turn the tide!

The return of the king, the crown that was lost the last time, will belong to my colleagues again!

(End of this chapter)