Chapter 121: The Second Match

The second competition of the medical family competition, the medical skills competition, kicked off.

Eighteen children of the family who were promoted from yesterday's first game, nine members of the Xinglin list camp and three people from the recommendation camp of the Ministry of Medicine, a total of thirty contestants were all in place.

The attention of everyone present was attracted by this wonderful show that was about to begin, and it seemed that no one remembered what had just happened about Zhao Shaoyou accusing the Xinglin Bang camp of cheating collectively in the first game.

If yesterday's pharmacology competition was just an appetizer for the medical family's competition, then today's medical competition is definitely the hard dish in the main course.

Many people in the crowd have participated in the last and even the last year's medical family competition, and naturally have seen the contestants use various wonderful methods to heal patients who are plagued by various incurable diseases.

"Today's competition is a practice that truly demonstrates the level of personal medical skills!" Hua Fan cleared his throat and said: "We contacted Xichuan Hospital and obtained the consent of nine patients to come to the scene to cooperate with this competition!"

When everyone heard Hua Fan say this, their curiosity was even stronger, and they all listened quietly, and there was no sound in the huge arena.

"These nine people were divided into three groups by random drawing, with three patients in each group!" Hua Fan said this, his eyes turned to the thirty contestants, and continued: "Similarly, the thirty contestants are still divided into three camps, each camp can send one person to be responsible for curing one patient alone, two people to work together to cure the second patient, and the rest to cure the third patient no matter how large or small!" Once the group is determined, if the treatment is completed within an hour, you can help the rest of the group, and after more than an hour, you can't help the other group, otherwise it will be considered a violation!"

"And the conditions for deciding the winner or defeat are also very simple, with eight hours as the time limit! Within this time limit, every half hour of healing, the score will be increased by ten points, and there is no upper limit!" Hua Fan continued to announce the rules of the game loudly: "After the completion of the cure, we will check and score the patient's recovery on the spot, and the better the recovery, the higher the score! Finally, according to the overall score of the camp, according to the ratio of 3:1:1, the top six will be promoted to participate in the third game tomorrow!"

Speaking of this, Hua Fan stopped leisurely, his majestic gaze swept over the faces of the thirty contestants one by one, and stayed on each contestant for a few seconds, waiting for them to nod their heads in recognition before moving on to the next person.

"Since the contestants have no objections, then let's invite nine patients!" As he spoke, there were already children of the Hua family who pushed the patients in place into the field in groups of four, and carefully put them into the nine temporary wards prepared in advance.

The temporary wards are all made of single-sided see-through glass, so that the people outside can see the situation in the ward at a glance, but the outside situation cannot be seen at all in the ward, which is not only conducive to the judges and the audience to observe the medical skills of the contestants, but also to ensure that the contestants are not disturbed by external disturbances.

"Now, the software will immediately select patients for the three camps, and ask the three camps to determine the grouping of patients individually, cooperatively, and jointly healed, and then report to the staff!" After the nine patients were ready to be in place, Hua Fan lost no time in commanding.

As soon as the words fell, three patients from each of the three camps of the family's children, the Ministry of Medicine, and the Xinglin List appeared on the big screen in the center.

At the same time, the contestants from the three camps also gathered together and began to determine their groups.

The nine people from the Xinglin Bang camp also gathered together. Everyone's eyes looked at Ling Hao. After yesterday's game, Ling Hao has invisibly become the backbone of the Xinglin Bang camp.

Before Ling Hao could speak, Huang Xuan said bluntly: "I propose that Escurep treat one patient alone, Zhao Qingchao and I will cooperate to treat the second one, and Ling Hu Xiwei will take others to treat the third one together, I don't know what you think?"

Zhao Qingchao ranked fourth on the Xinglin list, while Linghu Xiwei ranked third.

Hearing this, everyone was silent for a moment and then nodded in approval of the proposal. After all, after yesterday's competition, and according to the ranking of individuals on the Xinglin list, they all have a more rational understanding of their respective strengths, and Huang Xuan's grouping can be said to be the most secure.

"I don't agree!" Ling Hao shook his head suddenly, and directly rejected the proposal.

Huang Xuan's face changed slightly, and he asked lightly, "Oh, I don't know what you think?"

Ling Hao directly ignored the change in Huang Xuan's face, and still kept calm and said lightly: "It's better for you to treat one patient alone, Zhao Qingchao and Linghu Xiwei are the second to work together, and I will treat the third with the remaining five people, and I will help you after being cured!"

"Since that's the case, then so be it!" Huang Xuan heard this, and did not raise any further objections, and responded in one bite. After all, on such an occasion, if you can cure a patient alone, it will still be very good for your reputation.

Seeing that the first and second people on the Xinglin list had already agreed, the others naturally had no opinions, and they all nodded and acquiesced.

It's just that everyone disagrees with Ling Hao's statement that he will wait until the treatment of the patients at hand is completed to help other groups.

According to the rules of the competition, if you want to help others, you must complete the treatment task of your group within an hour, but those patients are all suffering from incurable diseases, which one is easy? How easy is it to treat in an hour? It is simply impossible!

Soon, the grouping of the other two camps also came out. On the side of the medical department, Xue Zi'an independently undertook the treatment of one patient, while the family children's camp was personally undertaken by Qin Yuechen, the son of the Qin family in the East China Sea, and Sun Teng, the son of the Sun family in the north, and Li Xiaohe, the son of the Li family in Nanjun, each led people to undertake the treatment of the other two patients.

"The grouping of each camp is set, and the second game of the family competition will start now! Please enter the corresponding ward according to the display on the big screen to start treatment!" Hua Fan gave an order, and the thirty contestants entered their respective wards together.

"Please remember that if you are not sure, you can choose to withdraw from the competition, but if the condition is aggravated due to misdiagnosis, you will bear the consequences!"

After Hua Fan added, the timer began to time it, and the thirty contestants began their respective treatments.

In the temporary ward where each patient is located, there are detailed medical records and various diagnostic records, but no corresponding diagnosis conclusions are given.

The other five people in Ling Hao's group, after looking at the case, carefully investigated the patient's condition separately, and then looked embarrassed and fell into deep thought.

Ling Hao didn't go to see the thick case at all, but after carefully examining the patient's body, he had already confirmed that the patient had obtained a clinically troublesome disease, which was difficult to cure once it was suffered, and it was a typical "disease of wealth".

Glancing at the faces of several other people, Ling Hao already knew that they had all discovered this, which was why they behaved so helplessly.

However, for such an illness, Ling Hao did not feel the slightest sense of pressure, he just calmly took out the bone needle from the spatial wrench, and at the same time secretly operated the Shennong Sutra, and the spirit of the herbs in it was all gathered according to the formula he had conceived and condensed on the tip of the bone needle.

"Hey, you...... What are you ......" Seeing that Ling Hao was about to stab the patient with the bone needle, the five people in the ward were instantly stunned, and Qian Tong, who was closest to Ling Hao, grabbed Ling Hao's right hand holding the bone needle, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"What, don't you want to cure this patient quickly?" Ling Hao asked lightly at Qian Tong with an expressionless face.

"We all understand your feelings, but this doesn't seem to be your business alone, right? If you make a mistake, won't we also be implicated with you?" Qian Tong grabbed Ling Hao's hand and added three points of strength again, and said a little nervously.

Ling Hao smiled bitterly and asked coldly, "You also think the same way, are you afraid that I will affect you?"

Hua Zitong subconsciously shook his head, and the other three people all nodded in unison after glancing at each other.