() Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and suddenly saw Meng Chuan walking slowly with his pocket in his hand.

The white coat on his body was a little wrinkled, and even stained with some blood, obviously he didn't even have the time to change his clothes before rushing over.

Duan Guangjun couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Meng Chuan coming, but after looking at the certificate of the Nanjiang Medical God in his hand, he immediately relieved himself.

Hehe, what if you're here? Isn't the champion of the Nanjiang Medical God Contest still me?

"Doctor Meng, why are you only here now? The Nanjiang Medical God Contest is over!" An old dean in Hengzhou was a little dissatisfied, and asked Meng Chuan in a loud voice.

Meng Chuan smiled and replied: "Everyone, I'm really sorry! Our new hospital of traditional Chinese medicine suddenly came to a large number of patients who were in extremely critical condition, and our hospital worked together to settle this group of patients until now. ”

"I hurried here, but I still didn't dare to participate in the Nanjiang Medical God Conference, which disappointed you! I've waited so long in vain, I'm sorry!"

It turned out that there were patients in the New Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so no wonder Dean Meng was late! Meng Chuan's words were naturally heard by the ordinary people who came to see the excitement.

Mengchuan's new traditional Chinese medicine hospital has won the hearts of the people, so the people are all looking for Mengchuan.

Hearing Meng Chuan's explanation, saying that he was treating patients, he didn't rush over, so he naturally chose to forgive Meng Chuan, and even admired Meng Chuan more.

"This is also in line with the character of Doctor Meng, the people of Hengzhou, who doesn't know that Doctor Meng is benevolent! Not only is his medical skills superb, but he also has nothing to say about treating patients!"

"It's a pity that Dr. Meng couldn't come over in time because he was treating the patient. Otherwise, the title of Nanjiang Doctor God is Doctor Meng!"

However, in such an important competition, Doctor Meng voluntarily gave up because he was saving people, doesn't this practice show that Doctor Meng is a rare good doctor?"

"Doctor Meng, we support you, you don't have to apologize to us!"

"Doctor Meng, you are good! Even if you lose this game, you are still glorious even if you lose! In our hearts, you are the god of Nanjiang medicine!"

The voices of the people were higher and higher, and Meng Chuan saw that those masses were one after another

Cheer for yourself, smile faintly, raise your hands and greet: "Thank you for your understanding, thank you!"

All this was seen by Duan Guangjun, which made him sneer.

This Meng Chuan is really contrived, even if you have the support of the people, what can you do? Can you still change the outcome of the game?

At this moment, Meng Chuan had already stepped into the ring and walked towards Old Lady Chu.

"You are sick, or you can leave it to me to heal it. ”

The old lady glanced at Meng Chuan, and before she could speak, Duan Guangjun frowned, stopped Meng Chuan in front of the old lady, and said sharply: "Meng Chuan, what do you want to do? The Nanjiang Medical God Contest has ended, and you gave up the competition by yourself, so don't you have to be cheeky and ask the organizer to give you another chance?"

"If you want to abstain from this competition, you can abstain, and if you want to participate, you can't take yourself too seriously, right?!"

Lao Zhou below immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "That's right, Meng Chuan has already abstained, and the results of this Nanjiang Medical God Contest have also been produced, can it be changed again?!"

"Meng Chuan, if you want to insert another lever at this time, and want to change the result of the game, it's too shameless!"

Driven by him, the rest of the doctors in China and the Soviet Union also protested one after another, not allowing Meng Chuan to treat the old lady.

Meng Chuan naturally expected that Duan Guangjun was afraid that he had cured the old lady's illness and threatened his identity as the god of medicine in Nanjiang, so he put his hands behind his back and smiled, and said loudly: "When did I say that I was here to compete? I have made it very clear just now that I came here just to treat this old lady. ”

Duan Guangjun narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean by this? You don't plan to fight for the title of Nanjiang Medical God?"

Meng Chuan spread his hands and smiled: "Abstaining is abstaining." Regardless of whether it was because someone stumbled on me, he deliberately sent so many emergency patients to my new Chinese medicine hospital today, delaying my time and preventing me from coming to the competition. ”

"The title of Nanjiang Medical God is yours, I won't grab it. It's just that I don't want to see this old lady confined to a wheelchair forever, so I wanted to try it and see if I could help her get back on her feet. ”

"I'm in her own name

Treat. Doctor Duan, when did you and your Chinese and Soviet colleagues have such great ability that even if I treat patients, you have to stop me?"

Duan Guangjun thought about it for a while, then beckoned the person in charge and said, "Okay, I'll let you heal." But you have also heard it in charge, no matter whether he succeeds or not, it cannot affect the results of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition!"

"The title of Nanjiang Medical God this time belongs to me Duan Guangjun!"

The person in charge naturally acted impartially, and felt that what Duan Guangjun said was also reasonable, so he nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Duan Guangjun moved out of the way so that Meng Chuan could contact the old lady.

Meng Chuan smiled slightly, squatted down, casually spread the toolkit he brought on the small table beside him, and said to the old lady: "Old lady, you don't have to be disappointed. Maybe I can get your unconscious legs back. ”

The old lady looked at Meng Chuan with appreciation, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are the other contestant in the finals." It's all at this point, even if your treatment works for me, and the game has already been lost, what's the point?"

"Old lady, you are laughing," Meng Chuan smiled slightly: "When does it need to be meaningful to treat diseases and save people? If you have to say something meaningful, it is that it can make you stand up again and not have to suffer like this." Isn't that what we mean by being doctors?"

"You young man......" The old lady smiled slightly, looking at Meng Chuan's eyes full of appreciation.

And Duan Guangjun on the side sneered at his certificate, looked at Meng Chuan coldly, and said in his heart, this person is really shameless, he pretended to win the support of the people just now, and now he is pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring to confuse this wealthy lady from the capital.

It's just that even if you pretend to understand the righteousness like this, what use can you have? I have tried so many methods for this old woman's illness, but they have no effect at all, can it be that you can cure it?

If you can't cure it, what's the use of this old woman, even if you get close to it?

Duan Guangjun only regarded Meng Chuan's fake words, but it was just to win the favor of this old lady. As everyone knows, if Meng Chuan didn't have such a noble professional sentiment, how could the emergency patients he arranged to the New Chinese Medicine Hospital successfully drag Meng Chuan down.