In the square, there is no sound! People either lowered their heads in contemplation, or looked at Murong Wenyao's slender body, all chewing on the words she had just spoken.

Her words are euphemistic and long, but soft and rigid, and loud!

"It's a good sentence 'win or lose'. So who wins and loses? Let's wait and see. Cui Liangying walked to the center of the stage and said: "Now I invite Mr. Chen Xiaonan, one of the judges of this medical competition and the president of 'Sucheng Medical University of Traditional Chinese Medicine', to announce the rules of the competition. ”

Chen Xiaonan walked to the side of the beauty slowly, took the microphone, looked down at the small card in his hand, and read according to the script: "After the agreement of the Ji family and the Murong family, in this medical competition, the Ji family and the Murong family each sent three representatives, and each representative participated in a competition, a total of three competitions. The winner of each match gets one point, and whoever gets two points first wins. ”

Three games to decide the winner, not one. If you don't know the inside story, you must think this rule is very fair. But those who know the details of the Murong family suddenly changed color when they heard this rule!

The Murong family is from Murong Wenyao's generation, she is the only seedling, her husband Xiao Wenhan knows nothing about medical skills, although he has a son and a daughter, but his son Murong Pei is also medically blind, only her daughter Murong Wenrou has followed her to study medicine since she was a child.

Counting Murong Gentle, there are only two people in the Murong family who know how to heal, how can there be three representatives? If so, doesn't this make it clear that the Murong family will fold for a while before fighting?

It seems to be fair and just rules, but behind it is an unknown conspiracy.

As the successor of the 'Five Elements Divine Needle Method', Chen Xiaonan has had many contacts and exchanges with Murong Wenyao, and he also has some understanding of the current situation of the Murong family, how can the shameless behavior of the Ji family escape his eyes?

"Mr. Murong, do you have any objections to this rule?" As a friend, Chen Xiaonan asked kindly.

Murong Wenyao smiled, shook his head slowly, and said, "Principal Chen, I have no objection. ”

Xiao Wenhan knew this, and whispered in her ear: "Wen Yao, you have to think clearly. ”

Murong Wenyao looked at him charmingly, and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, Sun Monkey can't jump out of the palm of the Buddha's hand." ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaonan was secretly surprised, could it be that Murong Wenyao was confident enough to let the Ji family win first? He shook his head and walked away with a puzzled face. As a friend, he has fulfilled his responsibilities, whether he is confident or conceited, everything can only depend on her creation.

Seeing the intimacy between Murong Wenyao and Xiao Wenhan, Xuan Zhen Lao Dao was so angry that he had to jump up and duel with Xiao Wenhan again.

Ji Moran had a gloomy face, sneered, and secretly scolded in his heart, Murong Wenyao, you just pretend. Wait a while, I'm afraid you'll cry and kneel on the ground and beg me to let you go.

"Alright, the medical skills competition has officially begun." Cui Liangying, the beautiful anchor, said solemnly, "In the first game, the diagnosis will be tried, and representatives of both sides will be invited to appear." ”

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao and Ji Jiadong all looked at Ji Moran, not knowing who he would send to play?

Ji Mo sat motionless, with a smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Murong Wenyao's dignified and demure pretty face without blinking. If you want to learn "Tian Ji Horse Racing", you must adopt the method of static braking, I will not move if the enemy does not move, and I will only move if the enemy moves.

Ever since Chen Xiaonan just said the rules of the competition, Murong Wenyao had already seen through the Ji family's wishful thinking. Seeing the motionless appearance of the Ji family, she turned her face to the side and said indifferently: "Gentle, you go up and try your skills." ”

Murong Wenrou's big bright eyes flickered, smiled quietly, and replied, "Okay, mother." After finishing speaking, he stood up, and Yang Liu walked to the special consultation table for the competition.

The so-called "art master is bold". In the face of superb medical skills, all intrigues and tricks will be in vain.

Seeing that Murong Gentle appeared, the corners of Ji Moran's mouth pulled back, revealing a smug look. What he was waiting for was this time, as long as he took down this stinky girl, even if he lost to Murong Wenyao, he could win this competition! He hurriedly glanced at Ji Jiadong.

Ji Jiadong smiled knowingly, stood up with confidence, and quickly walked to the other wife's consultation table. If even Murong Wenyao, a little girl, couldn't win, he would have eaten more than fifty years of rice for nothing.

Seeing that the representatives of the competition had already taken their seats, Cui Liangying said: "In order to avoid the suspicion of cheating, now the judges are invited to select patients for diagnosis on the spot." ”

At this time, Cui Liangying walked to the desk with "free free clinic" written on it, picked up a transparent glass box containing many small paper balls, walked to the judges' seat, and said with a smile: "President Mao, I'm sorry for you." ”

Mao Ruize nodded with a smile, took out a paper ball from the glass box at random, and handed it to Cui Liangying's hand.

The patients who waited in a serpentine queue were expectant, and some even folded their hands and prayed silently, hoping that they would be one of the lucky ones.

Cui Liangying immediately opened the paper ball and looked at it, and then looked at the crowd at the "free free clinic", and then held the open paper ball high, and said excitedly: "President Mao drew No. 308, and patient No. 308 is very lucky today, it is simply one in a million." Now I would like to invite patient number 308 to the stage. ”

After a small commotion, a young woman in her twenties walked onto the stage with both excitement and apprehension.

Cui Liangying greeted her, and after confirming that it was correct, she invited the young woman to the center of the stage and asked with a smile: "This lady, you are indeed lucky today, may I ask your surname?" ”

Perhaps I had never seen such a big scene, and the young woman looked very reserved. She nodded shyly and replied in a low voice, "Don't be surnamed Wang." ”

Cui Liangying was well-informed, so she was no longer embarrassed by him, and directly brought her to Ji Jiadong's consultation table, and said, "Now ask Mr. Ji to call Ms. Wang's pulse." ”

Ji Jiadong nodded, and pointed to the seat opposite with his right hand to signal her to sit down.

Mr. Wang sat down obediently and stretched out his left hand towards Ji Jiadong.

The thumb, index finger, and middle finger of Ji Jiadong's right hand gently grabbed the opponent's wrist, closed his eyes, and carefully checked the pulse.

Although, Ji Jiadong is very disdainful of Murong Wenrou, a little girl, he has seen more patients than she has seen on the street, is he still afraid of her? But when he faced his patients, the work ethic of "the heart of a doctor's parent" drove him to take it seriously.

This time, Ji Jiadong's vein lasted longer than usual, firstly, it was related to the reputation of the Ji family, and secondly, Mr. Wang's condition was indeed complicated, and he had to take it seriously.