He worked tirelessly in the venue and cured ten patients with incurable diseases.

When the results came out, the patients received by this kid had reached three digits, who could be comfortable with this feeling of being crushed?

Especially Duan Guangjun, in the three days, he didn't think about being able to suppress Meng Chuan, and he was the first person under Sun Qiankun, the king of medicine in Nanjiang.

As a result, every time, he was slapped in the face by Meng Chuan. He should have been up-and-coming, but he completely lived under Meng Chuan's aura, dim, no different from the rest of the doctors who were crushed.

This made the arrogant Duan Guangjun so angry that he almost vomited blood, even if he passed the preliminary round of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, he didn't feel any joy at all.

The name of Meng Chuan was completely launched in Nanjiang in the preliminary round alone.

At this point, the preliminary round of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition has come to an end temporarily.

Among the more than 100 participating doctors, more than 60 were eliminated in the preliminary competition alone, and only more than 30 remained, which was more fierce than in previous years.

In addition to Meng Chuan in Hengzhou, only one old Chinese medicine doctor entered the semi-finals.

This old Chinese medicine doctor has his own medical hall, and the scale is not small, and he himself has been famous for many years, and his fame is even comparable to Chen Yizhen's prosperity.

Such an old Chinese medicine doctor barely made it to the semi-finals, which is enough to show the tragedy of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition.

The rest of the people, such as Xiang Hongdong and Jiang Beixiang and others, were also eliminated in the past three days.

After the preliminary round, although Xiang Hongdong lost the game, Meng Chuan's performance made him extremely satisfied.

That night, he personally called Meng Chuan to inform him that he had held a celebration party at the Narada Hotel to celebrate Meng Chuan and the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Meng Chuan didn't like Xiang Hongdong's personality, and naturally he was not interested in participating in this so-called celebration meeting, so he told Xiang Hongdong that he still had to work overtime in the new traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so he would not participate in this so-called celebration meeting.

In a box of the Narada Hotel, after Xiang Hongdong's phone was hung up by Meng Chuan, his originally beaming face suddenly stiffened and became iron-blue.

The box is full of well-known figures in the medical community in Hengzhou, and at this time, there are talking and laughing, and there is definitely such a person as Meng Chuan

A miracle doctor, the winner of this year's Nanjiang Medical God Contest must be Hengzhou.

The director of a small hospital next to Xiang Hongdong saw that his face was not quite right, and hurriedly asked, "Dean Xiang, what's the matter with you, your face has changed after making a phone call?"

"Hmph, what else can it be! Because of Meng Chuanbai!" Xiang Hongdong slapped his mobile phone on the table angrily.

"Divine Doctor Meng, how could Divine Doctor Meng make you move such a big liver fire? He is representing our Hengzhou in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition!" the dean smiled and said to Xiang Hongdong.

Xiang Hongdong snorted coldly, pursed his lips and said angrily: "Meng Chuan's medical skills are indeed admirable, but he is also too ignorant of human feelings!"

"On the phone just now, I made it clear that I personally made the east and invited a group of leading figures in the medical community in Hengzhou to come to celebrate. Even the other old Chinese medicine doctor who entered the semi-finals was not very well, so he couldn't wipe his face and refused, and agreed to come here. ”

"Meng Chuan, he didn't give me any face, and after rejecting me, he took the initiative to hang up the phone, isn't it a bit arrogant and arrogant, and doesn't take me Xiang Hongdong in his eyes?!"

"Doctor Meng doesn't want to come to this celebration......" The little dean was angry when he saw that Xiang Hongdong was dismissed by Meng Chuan, and a cold sweat came out for a while, and he stammered and explained: "This ...... Well, Doctor Meng has always been straightforward, and he is also famous in our circle. ”

"Usually he likes to soak in his new Chinese medicine hospital to treat people, such as gatherings of industry peers or medical seminars, he does not participate in them. ”

"Maybe a person with superb medical skills like him has a strange temperament! Dean Xiang, you can't be angry, after all, Doctor Meng is still young, and he has made such great achievements, it is inevitable that he doesn't know the rules very well. Since he won't come to this celebration meeting, let him go! Seeing that he is the person with the most hope of winning the championship in Hengzhou, please be considerate!"

Xiang Hongdong sneered, took a sip of the wine glass in front of him, and said extremely dissatisfied: "Fortunately, he has superb medical skills, and he has the hope of winning the championship of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition! Otherwise, if anyone dares to have such an attitude towards me, I will definitely not be able to spare him!"

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The chief knew that Xiang Hongdong was very well-connected in China and the Soviet Union, and when he said these words at this time, he immediately felt a chill in his back, and he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he could only pretend to be stupid and laugh.

Xiang Hongdong's eyes were cold, and he said in his heart, Meng Chuan, Meng Chuan, the entire medical community in Hengzhou wants to give me a little thin noodles, but you are the only one who refutes my face again and again!

If you can get the title of Nanjiang Medical God, forget it, if you lose to Duan Guangjun or others, and don't give me the recommended quota of the Beijing Medical Association, let's just wait and see!

Meng Chuan naturally didn't know Xiang Hongdong's dissatisfaction with himself, and even if he knew, he didn't care at all, anyway, he didn't look down on this person, what did he think of himself and what did it have to do with him?

After two days of rest, the semi-final of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition also kicked off.

Duan Guangjun is determined to regain his face in the rematch, and he knows that if he treats patients faster, he will definitely not be Meng Chuan's opponent.

But no matter how fast you treat the disease, you may not be able to satisfy the patient!

The rematch is the score given to the doctor after the patient is treated.

As long as you can cure the patient's illness with a faster, more comfortable and effective plan, your score will definitely not lose to Meng Chuan!

When assigning patients, almost all of them wanted to be assigned to Meng Chuan, and began to negotiate with the organizers of the competition.

This made Duan Guangjun, who was full of confidence, almost vomit blood - he is also a famous miracle doctor in Nanjiang, and people who usually want to see a doctor must not only have money, but also enough power to be qualified to become their own patients.

And these patients are good, let themselves not pick such a miracle doctor who does not shoot easily, and they all compete to go to the mud-legged doctor who usually treats the ordinary people, which is simply an insult to themselves!

Not only Xie Guangjun, but the other doctors also looked ashamed and felt that they were disgraced.

Meng Chuan didn't expect that he would make such a name in the three days of the preliminary competition, and so many patients heard that he had superb medical skills.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and proposed to the organizers of the competition: "Otherwise, according to what these patients said, I will take over all their diseases." ”