"Everyone," Meng Chuan said loudly, and the eyes of everyone present were all attracted to him, to see what else the first doctor to be eliminated had to say.

Do you complain about the unfairness of the game, or do you explain that you are unlucky and have encountered a patient with an incurable disease?

But in any case, this person will become a shame for the medical community.

"I have already seen the illnesses of ten patients," Meng Chuan smiled and said to the people present: "If there is a doctor assigned to a patient who is not skilled in medical skills, it will not be good to see your illness." You can come to me at the door, and I will diagnose you for free and prescribe a prescription. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan left in style, leaving only a back for the doctors and patients present.

However, Meng Chuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, making all the doctors present stunned in place.

"What? That's ten patients! How could he have cured them all in just half an hour?!"

"It's really fake, he's finished reading all ten patients? On average, it's only one every three minutes! Not to mention saving people, it's too late to kill people!"

"Yes, the disease of the first patient in my hand has not yet been diagnosed, and such a young man has cured all ten patients?

All the doctors couldn't believe it and looked at the position where Meng Chuan was sitting before.

Sure enough, the ten patients had already left. Each of these ten people had a look of relief on their faces, and they didn't show any illness at all.

Suddenly, all the doctors turned red-eyed.

I thought they were eliminated, but they were the first to pass the first stage of the preliminary round!

Thinking of the sarcastic words he had just made, he was now slapped in his face like a big mouth.

They cured ten patients in half an hour, but they only cured one or two, and the gap in medical skills is not a little bit!

Compared with the miracle doctor just now, he is also worthy of being called a doctor?

The one with the most gloomy face was Duan Guangjun.

He boasted that he was second only to Sun Qiankun, the king of medicine, among all the doctors in Nanjiang, and this time he came to participate in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition and won the first place

It's a sure thing.

He also wanted to make a splash on the first day of the preliminary competition, and after being the first to take care of all the patients' diseases in his hands, he would calmly leave in the admiring eyes of the participating doctors.

As a result, his speed was indeed not slow, and when others had only seen one or two patients' diseases, he had already begun to diagnose the pulse of the fourth patient. And Meng Chuan, who has always been looked down upon by himself, has seen all the illnesses of ten people!

Could it be that this person's eyes are the most sophisticated testing instruments in the world? It only takes a glance to determine what is the cause of the patient's disease?

This can't be, it must be because the patients he happens to receive are all simple diseases, and they are all what this person is best at, otherwise he can't be so fast!

Thinking of this, Duan Guangjun balanced his heart a little, and attributed his inferior skills to poor luck.

It's just that the opportunity to be a blockbuster was snatched away by this person, and Duan Guangjun still had a lot of anger in his heart.

Soon, many doctors encountered problems one after another, and they had no choice but to withdraw from the synagogue and announce that they had been eliminated.

Those patients learned that their disease was so difficult to treat that even this famous doctor selected in every city was helpless, and all of them were full of despair.

Then they thought of what Meng Chuan, who was the first to go out, said, and left the hall with the attitude of trying it out, and sure enough, they found Meng Chuan, who was sitting under a simple plastic shed outside and had been waiting for a long time.

Meng Chuan also did what he said, and began to see all the patients present, writing down prescriptions or administering acupuncture in almost a few minutes.

The doctors who were eliminated were shocked when they saw that their helpless illness was quickly cured like a cold and fever in Meng Chuan's hands. I also understood the gap in medical skills between myself and Meng Chuan.

Suddenly, some people who were not satisfied with Meng Chuan were also impressed by Meng Chuan.

All this naturally fell in the eyes of Duan Guangjun, who was the second to walk out of the venue.

Duan Guangjun naturally passed the preliminary competition on the first day, and saw Meng Chuan like a barefoot doctor in the countryside, treating people under a dilapidated plastic shed with a smile on his face, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.

Even if he is lucky to beat himself today, what can he do? In the final analysis, he is not a little doctor who wants to have no identity and no status, and he is far behind himself!

Those who seek to cure themselves are either dignitaries or billionaires, but this person treats ordinary people all day long, and this grade is not a little worse!

Duan Guangjun didn't take Meng Chuan seriously at all, and went back to the hotel directly after the game.

On the first day of the preliminary competition, Jiang Beixiang passed the test without danger, but Vice President Gou encountered a patient with a rare skin disease, and finally left the competition with regret because he was unable to do anything.

Among the ten doctors in Hengzhou, three were eliminated on the first day, and Xiang Hongdong's medical skills were not bad, and he also passed the test.

On the first day of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, Meng Chuan's treatment of ten patients in half an hour spread in the Nanjiang medical community.

Many doctors had never heard of Meng Chuan's name, and at this time, they could be regarded as having gained a long understanding.

Many people say that eighty percent of the champions of this Nanjiang Medical God Competition will be won by Meng Chuan. However, there are also people with different opinions who say that in terms of qualifications and medical skills, Duan Guangjun should be better, and Meng Chuan's small victory is just luck.

This statement lasted for less than half a day, and in the next day's game, Meng Chuan let these people be slapped in the face.

The next day, Meng Chuan still left the scene in style within half an hour, and all ten of his patients were cured.

Even, Meng Chuan simply asked two doctors from the New Chinese Medicine Hospital to help him set up a shed outside the hall, and after he participated in the competition, he sat at the door of the hall to receive patients who could not be treated by other doctors.

Meng Chuan's move made many eliminated doctors itch with hatred: You can get a patient I can't treat in three or five minutes? I'm also a famous doctor, how can I save face if you do things like this?

But Meng Chuan didn't think too much about it - if someone was sick, he would treat him, and that's it.

On the third day, only twenty-seven minutes, Meng Chuan left again and became the first doctor to enter the semi-finals of the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, and he still had an absolute crushing advantage.

After the three-day competition, the rest of the doctors, who were originally full of confidence, all began to doubt their lives.