The competition was broadcast live and any objectionable treatment options were submitted to the jury for re-review during the competition.

Moreover, the patients in the second round of elimination, before they were sent to the field, had been repeatedly diagnosed and demonstrated by the jury, and they all had basic solutions.

The members of the jury are all retired famous doctors from all over the country of the older generation in China, and they all have a very high level of diagnosis.

Zhang Liancheng handed over Duanmu Lingyun's recipe, but Xiong Yu was still pondering.

After a long time, Xiong Yu took the pulse of the young man again, this time it took a long time, and at the end of the pulse, Xiong Yu muttered to himself: "It turns out that this is what it looks like." ”

Duanmu Lingyun saw that Xiong Yu hadn't given up yet, so he sneered again: "You don't have to work hard, I have already submitted the treatment plan, and it will be approved soon." ”

Xiong Yu smiled and said, "Well, congratulations." ”

"Haha, you should indeed be congratulated, but don't forget our previous bet, we have a document!" Duanmu Lingyun glanced at Xiong Yu proudly.

Xiong Yu nodded and said, "Well, the note is in duplicate, and I also have it, but the game is not over yet." ”

Duanmu Lingyun saw that Xiong Yu was still not giving up, so he said, "Okay, let's wait for the game to end." ”

After Zhu Qingsong left the No. 4 bed, he went to the No. 7 bed, and at this time, he also shouted to Zhang Liancheng: "Lao Zhang, come here, I have done the treatment plan for this patient." ”

Zhang Liancheng walked over with a smile and said, "You old and angry young man, it's really fast." ”

Zhu Qingsong said: "Among these patients, the ALS person should be the most difficult to treat, but unfortunately, I didn't see the cause of the disease at the first time, and the young man saw that this patient was much easier to treat than the ALS person." ”

Zhang Liancheng waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid you'll be out of sight this time, the treatment plan for the ALS person was not written by the young man Xiong Yu, it was thought up by Brother Duanmu first." ”

Zhu Qingsong was stunned for a moment and asked, "How could it be him?" ”

Zhang Liancheng shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation. ”

Zhu Qingsong frowned and said, "This is the treatment plan for Patient No. 7, you take a look first, and I'll ask Duanmu Lingyun what's going on." ”

Zhu Qingsong said as he handed the recipe to Zhang Liancheng.

Zhang Liancheng nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

When Zhu Qingsong returned to the No. 4 bed, Duanmu Lingyun was fantasizing about waiting for the game to end for a while, Xiong Yu admitting defeat and permanently withdrawing from the medicine and medical world.

Zhu Qingsong asked very directly: "Brother Duanmu, I heard that you saw the cause of patient No. 4 and wrote a treatment plan?" ”

Duanmu Lingyun saw that Zhu Qingsong was coming, his eyes flashed with a different color, this old angry young man had reprimanded him before, but now, this old angry young man gave up the patient, but he was cured, and he could finally raise his eyebrows!

Duanmu Lingyun cleared his throat and said loudly: "Yes, it's just a minor illness, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Zhu Qingsong's brows furrowed again, and he asked, "Is it just a minor illness?" ”

Duanmu Lingyun glanced at Zhu Qingsong lightly, picked up the free mineral water provided on the field, took a sip of water, and said: "That's right, this person is not a real ALS, the ALS symptoms on his body are only caused by the damage to the five internal organs, as long as the five internal organs are well nourished, he can be cured." ”

The green tendons on Zhu Qingsong's forehead jumped, and he seemed to say very calmly: "You can see this yourself?" Or was it just overheard? ”

Duanmu Lingyun seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and said sharply: "Brother Zhu, how can you say that? Am I, Duanmu Lingyun, the kind of person who eavesdrops on other people's conversations? This is a minor illness, do I use eavesdropping? ”

Zhu Qingsong took a deep breath and said, "So, you saw all of this by yourself, and then prescribed another prescription?" ”

Duanmu Lingyun said proudly: "That's nature! ”

Zhu Qingsong suddenly said sharply: "Quack! ”

This voice spread throughout the hall, startling the doctors who were concentrating on seeing a doctor, and then they couldn't help but look this way.

Zhu Qingsong is an old angry young man, this is a fact that the industry knows, they all want to see, who doesn't open their eyes to provoke the old angry young man.

Duanmu Lingyun was also taken aback by this loud shout, and then he also said angrily: "Zhu Qingsong, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhu Qingsong said coldly: "Am I talking nonsense? ”

Duanmu Lingyun had a gloomy face and sneered, "Aren't you talking nonsense? I see, because you didn't cure this patient, I cured it easily, that's why you're angry, aren't you? ”

Zhu Qingsong laughed angrily and said sharply: "Could it be that I, Zhu Qingsong, am such a person in your eyes?" ”

Duanmu Lingyun also moved the real fire, and said angrily: "Isn't it? ”

Zhu Qingsong said word by word: "Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" ”

Duanmu Lingyun said angrily: "Who do you say is the villain!" ”

Zhu Qingsong pointed to Duanmu Lingyun's nose and said lightly: "The villain I'm talking about is you!" ”

Duanmu Lingyun was furious, took out a sharp scalpel directly from the box of medical equipment, and said angrily: "You try it again?" ”

Everyone in the hall was stunned, what was this doing?

Is this the scene of a medical competition, or a fight competition?

Why is it that all of a sudden, you are about to go under the knife?

At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast of the game in Hall 4 was also in an uproar, is the doctor's temper so irritable?

These two doctors, who seem to be about to do it, are both fifty or sixty years old!

Zhu Qingsong is very famous in the imperial capital, and there are many patients who have been treated by him, plus the hospital he organized and opened, which is also one of the most serving to the people.

So at this time, there are a lot of people who support Zhu Qingsong, and in various online live broadcast rooms, countless barrages and messages immediately appeared.

"Paralyzed, who is that **** with a knife, dare to collide with Mr. Zhu, and kill him when he goes out!"

"I just checked the information of the person with the knife, his name is Duanmu Lingyun, and he currently lives in the mall."

"Don't say anything, did you organize a group to go to the mall together, I stabbed this old guy tonight, and I sent it to the sky!"

"I'm here to say something weakly, everyone be restrained, if Mr. Zhu knows, he will definitely not let everyone go."

There are a lot of people who support Zhu Qingsong on the Internet, however, there are very few people who support Duanmu Lingyun, which is very strange, it stands to reason that Duanmu Lingyun's medical skills are not bad, he has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he should have saved many people, but now he has stood up, but there are almost none.

In the lobby of an intermediary agency in a commercial city.

Because the fat sister-in-law insisted on inviting Wong Tai Sin in the hall, the middle-aged man in the suit couldn't be forcibly stopped, after all, the fat sister-in-law was also a big customer of their company today.

Zhong Lingyan suddenly shouted: "Mom, look, Duanmu Lingyun and that old doctor are about to fight!" ”

The fat sister-in-law suddenly stood up from the ground, leaned in front of the live broadcast, and said, "Didn't you just say that this Duanmu Lingyun had already handed over the treatment plan?" ”

Zhong Lingyan said: "Yes! ”

The fat sister-in-law was puzzled: "Then why do you still fight?" ”

Zhong Lingyan said: "I don't know either. ”

The fat sister-in-law pounced, knelt in the southeast corner of the hall again, and chanted words in her mouth: "Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, kill Duanmu Lingyun, an old immortal!" ”

The middle-aged man in the suit who stood aside and never left couldn't help but darken his face, his three-year salary was pressed on Duanmu Lingyun, if he was really killed, his three-year salary would be wasted, and when he got home tonight, his daughter-in-law would be able to beat him to death!

So, the middle-aged man in the suit whispered and comforted himself: "What, this is a competition, there will be no bloodshed." ”

The fat sister-in-law turned around and yelled at him: "Why can't there be bloodshed, haven't you seen the knife?" ”

The middle-aged man in a suit mustered up the courage to say: "Then it is impossible to kill, even if it is killed, it is useless, his treatment plan has been submitted, with the medical skills of the old man Duanmu, as long as he submits the medical plan, he will definitely be able to cure the patient!" ”