"The fairness and justice of the fart, everyone's eyes are not blind, you must be biased towards the disciples of your own sect." Some martial arts people scolded in secret. The competition is getting more and more fierce, maybe tomorrow morning, there will be more points in the game, and Mo Zhitao, who will only have one more point, will not have much advantage over others.

He Dan announced the end of the game, Mo Zhitao walked off the stage, he thought about going back to eat and rest, and he had to play in the afternoon.

At this time, the fourth patient walked over, "Master Momen, can you leave a contact number?" ”

"Tianjie, leave him your phone number." Mo Zhitao nodded.

"Yes, Boss." Cen Tianjie gave his mobile phone number to the person in the martial arts.

Mu Ming said excitedly to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, this time you are one point ahead, and if you continue to compare, your hope is greater." ”

Mu Ming didn't have much hope for this competition, he thought that he could let Mo Zhitao try it first, if he could get the best medical king, if he couldn't win the medical king, it could be regarded as laying the foundation for Mo Zhitao, and he could come again next time, and he could also let Wulin know that the Yin and Yang Gate was rising again.

But now, according to Mo Zhitao's competition, he has the hope of competing for the king of medicine, Mu Ming is happy, and their Yin Yang Sect can finally raise their eyebrows.

When Mo Zhitao and the others went outside, they saw that the Emotion Destroyer was guarding there with some Emei disciples. Kikina's heart was empty, "What are they doing there?" ”

"Master, if you're afraid, why don't you come out of the organizing committee, and we'll go back first?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "I'll ask Tianjie to bring you food when I arrive."

"Cut, how could I be afraid?" The name of the wood is very authentic. "Let's go."

"Kikina, are you free now?" The Soul Destroyer stared at Mu Mingdao too much.

Ki Na shook his head desperately, "How can I have time, I still have to accompany my apprentice to compete, if you really want to compete, you can compete with my apprentice." Otherwise, you can ask that little girl to compare with my apprentice. ”

Damn, why did the master come up with another move? Mo Zhitao was speechless in his heart. The master's lover is a lover, isn't his lover a lover? Let him fight with Ji Ruixiang, where can he give up? After he ******** Ji Ruixiang at that time, he hadn't coaxed her well.

"I'm going to fight you." The Soul Destroyer was too angry.

"Master, no, Mrs. Shi, I still have to compete, and the master still has to tell me something about the competition, or, after the game tomorrow, you can talk to the master about life or something slowly, okay?" Mo Zhitao said with a salivating face.

When the emotion-killing master heard Mo Zhitao start calling her a teacher, her face turned red. She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll let go of the villain of Kikina for the time being, and let's go." After speaking, Mrs. Elimist took Ji Ruixiang and them away.

Mo Zhitao watched Ji Ruixiang leave, his mouth moved, he wanted to step forward to talk to Ji Ruixiang, but Yu Meijing was behind, and he was afraid that the vinegar altar would overturn and make trouble.

Mo Zhitao had just walked halfway, and many martial arts people came in front of him, "Master Momen, do you have time to help me see a doctor?" Some martial arts people asked.

"I'm sorry, our master still needs to rest, and we still have to play in the afternoon?" Cen Tianjie hurriedly followed in front.

"That can only be tomorrow," some martial arts people said embarrassedly.

At this time, a voice sounded behind the crowd, "Cut, what I said just now is so good, what is the doctor is the first to be virtuous, it turns out that it is all empty words, people are sick, can they wait until tomorrow?" Wouldn't that make the condition worse? ”

Kikina's face changed as he listened to these mocking words. If they treat patients tomorrow, what Mo Zhitao said on stage is empty talk, and others will make fun of them for bragging.

"Zhitao, you go to eat and rest first, and Tianjie and I will help them take a look." Kinamichi. Cen Tianjie has been following them for so long, and his medical skills are much more powerful than before, and there is no problem with general diseases.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, master, I'll come too." Mo Zhitao looked at the martial arts people behind him, there were about forty people, "Let's go to the place where we are stationed, and we will help you see a doctor." ”

"Boss, you haven't eaten yet." Lin Zhenqiang was worried about the authentic.

"Yes, Lord Momen, you can eat first and then help me watch." The sarcastic martial arts person just now was embarrassed. Seriously, don't say that Mo Zhitao is willing to see a doctor for them, even people from other medical departments, they are also unwilling, saying that they can't be divided into people to serve the players, and they can only see a doctor after the game.

It's really rare to be like Mo Zhitao now, not only to let the doorman help them see a doctor, but also to play in person.

Mo Zhitao waved his hand and said: "We martial arts students, it's no problem to eat one or two meals less, and I'm not skipping meals, I'll just eat later." Let's go, let's go. ”

Mo Zhitao led everyone to the open space in front of the station, and someone was already holding some small plastic chairs for Mo Zhitao to sit down. "Master, let's compare who can see faster?" Mo Zhitao thought that he and Mu Ming would see patients more, and Cen Tianjie would see less.

Cen Tianjie's personality is relatively stable, and if he feels that he is not sure about the patient, he will hand it over to him or Mu Ming.

"Okay, let's compare." Mu Ming once heard others say that Mo Zhitao is famous in Macheng District for seeing a doctor quickly, and he has never had a chance to compare with Mo Zhitao.

The Yinyangmen people in the back stand in the back with paper and pencils, and they are responsible for billing.

"You have a bad stomach and often have stomach aches after meals, I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will be fine after seven doses." After Mo Zhitao took the pulse of the first patient, he told the other party's condition.

"Lord Mormon is so powerful, I'm sick of this." The patient said happily. The people in the medical door are different from the outside, they see the doctor first and talk about the condition, and do not let the patient talk about the condition first, which is called strength.

However, doctors generally do not come out to receive treatments, and if they go to them, the consultation fee is very high, so they have to find other doctors. In this medical king competition, everyone wants to see the excitement, and the second is that those who are sick can see a doctor, and those who are not sick can have a relationship with the doctor Lala.

"Since you're sure, I'll prescribe it." Mo Zhitao smiled and said: "10 grams of boiled licorice, 10 grams of atractylodes......" The disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect behind him were recording.

The patient took the prescription and left happily, and there is a rule in the medical king competition that no consultation fee will be charged for seeing a patient here, which is why patients want to see a doctor during the competition.

Like this patient just now, he spent a lot of money in a big hospital, but he didn't take a good look at his gastrointestinal disease, and he always relapsed after a while. Mo Zhitao just said that he would be fine after taking seven doses, which made him ecstatic, and it seemed that it was beneficial for him to come to watch this doctor king competition.

Mo Zhitao's speed of seeing a doctor is quite fast, but he sees 20 people, even if it is three minutes for one person, it will take an hour. Lin Zhenqiang saw that Mo Zhitao had been sitting there and not eating, and he was in a hurry beside him.

There was another patient, whose face was not right, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable. Suddenly, Mo Zhitao stood up and slapped the patient's chest, and with a "snap", the patient was beaten by Mo Zhitao and flew a few meters to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Why are you hitting me?" The patient spat out a mouthful of black blood, then stood up and looked at Mo Zhitao angrily. He came to see Mo Zhitao, not to be beaten by him.

"Alright, you're cured, next." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

"What? You didn't help me see a doctor, how can I get better? "The patient said strangely.

Mo Zhitao said: "I don't need to take your pulse, I can see that you have been injured in a fight with others recently, and your chest often hurts very much, right?" ”

"yes, yes." The patient nodded hurriedly. "Lord Momen, you are so powerful, but how can you say that I am already well? Even if you can see where I'm sick, prescribe medicine for me. ”

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said: "You don't need to prescribe medicine for this disease, you were hit in the chest by someone else, and there is a congestion there, so that your qi and blood are blocked." If you don't get rid of the bruises, after a month, you'll be sick. ”

"Is the bruise in my chest gone now?" The patient asked.

"Look at the blood you vomited just now, is it black?" Mo Zhitao said.

The patient looked at the blood he had vomited on the ground just now, and it was indeed black, "Yes." ”

"That's right, that's the bruise on your chest, now that you spit it out, you'll be fine. The next patient. Mo Zhitao looked at the back, there were two more patients, and he was about to finish reading. Seriously, he's also a little hungry and wants to eat and take a break.

"Thank you, Lord Momen, in the future, where you can use my thin monkey, you can send it, and I will do everything I can." The martial arts man called Thin Monkey hugged his fist towards Mo Zhitao. He was the one who mocked Mo Zhitao just now, and he finally knew that Mo Zhitao was a benevolent doctor, and he admired it in his heart.

"Thin monkey, you're polite, I'm just seeing a doctor for you, you don't have to do this, you'd better hurry up and practice and dredge the qi and blood in your body once." Mo Zhitao waved his hand. "Uncle, sit down, I'll take your pulse." Mo Zhitao said to a martial arts person in his forties behind him.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was busy, the thin monkey didn't say anything, he retreated to the side and sat on the ground practicing internal skills.

When Mo Zhitao prescribed a good prescription for this uncle's illness, the exterminator ran over in a hurry, looking like he was about to kill.

As soon as Mu Ming saw the emotion destroyer coming, he happened to take the silver needle that Ma Yan handed over to disinfect. He was shocked, his hand shook, and the silver needle in his hand pierced into the palm of his numb face.

"Ah, Master Kimei, I'm not a patient, you stab me. Do? The pockmarked face screamed.

The hemp face is very windy when he sees that he can cure diseases, so he thinks about helping everyone on the side, and then he can blow that he is very good at curing diseases. But I didn't expect that as soon as I helped, I was stabbed by Mu Ming with a silver needle.

"Kikina, get out of here." The extinguishing master anxiously said to Mu Ming.

"Mrs. Emotion, I, didn't I just tell you? I'm not free right now, if you have something important, I'll talk about it after the game. "Kikina is scared of the authentic. He didn't know why, he saw the exterminator now like a mouse saw a cat.

The Emotional Exterminator stomped his feet too anxiously, "You come out quickly, I'm about to die in a hurry, I can't wait." If you are not free, ask your apprentice to come with me, hurry up! "Mrs. Emotion looks like something big is going to happen.