Jealous, Yan Murong could tell from Dong Wuyan's eyes and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth that this woman had actually learned to be jealous.

Smiling and shaking his head, Yan Murong said. "Go on?"

"Continue?" Dong Wuyan turned his head, looked at Yan Murong, slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", looked at Yan Murong and said. "Want to eat? Do it yourself, my current job is your translator, not your personal nanny. ”

That's right, this woman is jealous, Yan Murong nodded clearly.

"Then forget it." Yan Murong didn't care, smiled, and said. "I'd better get busy with mine first."

Seeing Yan Murong Bar's insulated lunch box pushed aside and started working again, Dong Wuyan regretted it a little, and felt a little aggrieved in his heart - why could Su Qingwu be his wife, and he could only be the legendary junior? No, I'm not even a junior, it seems that Teng Xiangling has a very close relationship with this guy.

"Master, you really don't want to eat?" Liang Shaokun came up, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"I won't eat it." Yan Murong shook his head. "You can eat as much as you want."

"I don't eat either." Liang Shaokun shook his head, and suddenly, a tangled expression appeared on his face, and after a while, he looked at Yan Murong and said. "Master, why don't I feed you?"

Yan Murong swore to the sky that if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain the spirit of a miracle doctor on his body, he would definitely take out a scalpel from the medicine box and unload this guy with eight, sixteen, and thirty-two pieces - in short, he could unload as many pieces as he could, so that this girl could no longer disgust herself in front of herself.

Resisting the urge to stand up and unload this guy in pieces, Yan Murong rolled his eyes fiercely, and then he let out a breath of turbidity and continued to concentrate on his work-

The time of the afternoon was fleeting, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, that is, the end of the first day of the game, when Yan Murong raised his head, he found that there was still a black head in front of him.

"Doctor Yan, what do you think of this?"

Yang Huacheng looked at Yan Murong and asked, and the title of Yan Murong did not rely on the old and sell the old because of his age.

At the end of this day, Yan Murong's performance amazed him. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he naturally knows how much knowledge there is in traditional Chinese medicine, and compared to Yan Murong, the speed of taking his pulse for more than a minute is really as slow as an ox cart, but this young man is surprisingly fast, and sometimes he only needs to look at the other party to accurately judge the condition - although it is a little strange to say that a man is conquered by another man, Yang Huacheng wants to say that he was really conquered by Yan Murong.

"Can you still make it up?" Yan Murong asked with some concern, judging from his complexion, the faces of these old men were slightly pale because of fatigue, he was worried that these old men would cure others and then exhaust themselves.

Yan Murong really didn't want to give up such a good opportunity to promote Chinese medicine for free, but for Yu Li, the people who were with him were not young, and they usually sat for more than two hours, and at the end of this day, it is estimated that they are tired enough. In addition, the competition time stipulated by the organizing committee has been until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and now that the competition is over, it is natural to close the stalls.

"Haha, no problem." Yang Huacheng laughed. "Although my bones are old, they are still healthy, and there is nothing wrong with this intensity of work."

"Senior Yang, I'm walking with you, I can't see if there's anything wrong with you?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "I think you better go back and rest, I'm fine here alone."

"Mr. Yan." Dolly Sakazaki opened her mouth to remind. "According to the rules, we should go back at this time."

"The rule is dead, but man is alive." Yan Murong said with a smile. "You guys take a few seniors back first, and I'll stay."

"Isn't that right?" Dolly Sakazaki said hesitantly. "There are so many people, you can't do it alone."

"What then?" Yan Murong pointed to the line that was still about to line up on the side of the road and said. "You see, they've probably been queuing all day, and it's finally their turn, and now they're saying they're leaving, and that's not fair to them."

"But if you insist, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it in four or five hours?"

"That's just as well."

"Why don't you do it." Yang Huacheng touched his chin and said. "Why don't we get some numbers to send to these people who haven't waited, won't there be another day off tomorrow? Then tomorrow, how about letting these people with the numbers come to the hotel where we are staying, and we will diagnose them in the large conference room of the hotel? ”

"It's a good idea." Dolly Sakazaki exclaimed excitedly.

"I'm okay with that." Yan Murong also nodded.

"So be it." Dolly Sakazaki grabbed the megaphone and said loudly. "Ladies and gentlemen, I know that it is not easy for you to queue up until now, but several of our doctors have been working all day, and they also need to rest, so our on-site diagnosis for today is coming to an end - but don't worry, you can come to me and get a numbered plate later, and tomorrow morning, several of our doctors will continue to diagnose you in the conference room of the Tokyo Hotel, and I hope you understand."

People's hearts are flesh and blood, whoever is good to them, they will be good to them, Yan Murong's actions have won their respect, so they also reciprocated respect for Yan Murong and the others.

"They said they were all willing." Dolly Sakazaki said with a smile.

"That's good." Yan Murong also laughed. "If they really don't want to, then I really won't be able to persevere."

At this moment, there was a screeching sound of brakes, and then several people saw a yellow Lamborghini staggering towards the side of the road, and then the crowd at the back of the line exclaimed. But four wheels are always faster than two legs, although many people have seen the danger and are ready to dodge, but Lamborghini is too fast, this time it comes too suddenly, and in the end there is a hapless guy who can't dodge, followed by people's exclamations and Lamborghini crashing into the street lamp to make a loud noise.

Looking at all this in front of him, Yan Murong's faces changed at the same time, but there was nothing they could do to stop it, so they could only watch as the people who didn't have time to dodge were knocked away by Lamborghini.

It wasn't until Lamborghini hit the telephone pole with a loud bang that Yan Murong came back to his senses, looked at the few people who were lying on the ground and screamed, and yelled. "Quick, help!"