When Mu Qian was still in the fugue, a chief examiner in a black shirt with a serious face in the hall downstairs stood on the stage with a written list.

"Doctors, please be quiet, today's physician assessment is about to begin, please get ready, first conduct a first-level assessment, according to the regulations, you need to number the participants in the assessment, and when you read your names and numbers, please sit in this order, okay, the assessment will start immediately." Subsequently, the examiner gave the name and number of each examiner.

The first session is the first-level assessment of physicians, and the number of people who participated in the first-level examination of physicians today is about 50 people. Tables and chairs have been set up in the hall, and each table and chair has a number in front of it. Ye Qingyi arranged for Lu Yin to wait outside the venue, and found the corresponding seat according to the number, only to see a large test paper on the table, the content of which is the relatively basic and comprehensive medical theoretical knowledge of this continent, Ye Qingyi spends most of her time reading medical books these days, with her already very profound medical skills and unforgettable memory, she has learned the basic medical knowledge of this continent, and it is naturally not a problem to face such an exam.

After about an hour, the exam ended. The examiners handed in the test papers in less than a stick of incense, and the results came out. Ye Qingyi passed the assessment with a good ranking of the top three. Outside the examination room, Lu Yin was excited like a child, and she congratulated and congratulated her young lady with a smile on her face, she felt that her young lady was simply extremely smart! On the other hand, Ye Qingyi was much calmer, and only got the third place in the exam, which was really not a good result for her, a perennial top top student in a top medical school, but a little disappointed.

In the private room on the second floor, the eldest son of Mu Qian, who was still leaning on the railing and looking at the candidates, was holding his arms on his chest at this time, looking at the beautiful doctor below who was still not satisfied with the good results, and asked a cat who was dozing off on another soft chair.

"I said Xiaobai, are you sure that this Miss Ye only broke her head half a month ago? How can you pass this first-level exam for doctors in half a month! A certain cat glanced lazily at it, indicating affirmation, and then changed its position and continued to pretend to sleep, to monitor a human who was almost as vigilant as it was so hard and tired.

Regarding the results of this assessment, Ye Qingyi also has some thoughts of his own. She knew that the people of the Bright Continent were keen on cultivating gods, because gods were the highest form of human existence. When a person begins the path of cultivating the gods, absorbs the power of light, and nurtures the seeds of life, so that they germinate, grow, blossom and bear fruit, they can surpass the lifespan of ordinary people and achieve physical and mental detachment. And according to the records of the Bright Treasure Book, becoming a true god can not only live with the heavens, but also become the master of the entire Bright Continent. At the same time, the national strength of the four countries of the Bright Continent is usually measured by the number of high-level cultivators they have, so powerful cultivators are all guests of honor in all countries, which is also the most fundamental reason why people on this continent are keen on cultivating gods. It's just that the way of God is vast, although cultivators have spread all over the world for 10,000 years, no one has been able to win the throne of the true god, and the last true god of this continent has not appeared since the fall of 10,000 years ago. In this kind of background of the whole people advocating the cultivation of the gods, the entire Bright Continent is still martial, and the cultivators are doing their best to improve their cultivation, in order to improve the cultivation of everyone, it is inevitable to compete for all kinds of rare resources, weapons, divine beasts, territories, slaves, etc., which are of great help to the cultivation of the gods, whether it is injured, promoted, or replenished energy, it is inseparable from the profession of a doctor. Ordinary physicians can heal, heal, and save people, while high-ranking physicians and pharmacists can refine elixirs that are helpful for cultivating the gods, so the more high-ranking physicians become the nobles of the Shikoku. Affected by this, doctors and pharmacists focused more on refining medicines and pills that could improve cultivation than on curing diseases and saving people, so the basic medicine of this continent has always been at a relatively backward level. These are all Ye Qingyi's speculations based on his recent understanding of the Bright Continent through reading the Bright Treasure Book, and the results of today's first pharmacist assessment undoubtedly confirmed Ye Qingyi's inference, only fifteen of the more than fifty people passed the assessment, less than thirty percent.

Among these fifteen people, there is a girl in red who is particularly eye-catching, and she is the winner of the first assessment. The girl looks like she is only twenty-eight years old, she should be three or four years older than Ye Qingyi, and Ye Qingyi's slender and tall figure is not fully developed, the girl is a more mature and delicate body, wearing a soft and simple gold piping pomegranate flower embroidered dress, the tightly bound gold silk belt is even more slender waist and a hand, her thin white eyebrows do not know whether it is a painting or a natural blooming fiery red pomegranate flower, which is both lively and moving, and a little more glamorous, although her face is covered with a semi-transparent red veil, But it can't hide its elegance. Her exposed skin was as white as mutton fat jade, her small, slightly round face, and her big bright eyes could see life at a glance, but if you looked closely, she could see a bit of cold mockery. At this moment, she was staring at a pair of bright eyes, looking up solemnly at the high dome of the hall thoughtfully, as if she had a thousand things difficult to understand, and that look was extremely noticeable.

Ye Qingyi thought to himself that this otherworldly continent was also full of talents, and he had just come out with a Mu Dagongzi, who seemed to be a gentleman, but he always gave himself the intuition that this person was not so simple. And now this girl, since she can become the leader of this first assessment, she should also be somewhat knowledgeable, looking at her appearance and demeanor, Ye Qingyi can conclude that her birth must be extraordinary.

After a while, the second assessment was about to start, Ye Qingyi put away his thoughts and prepared to participate in the second assessment. The second assessment mainly examines the doctor's practice of treating general diseases and dispensing practice for general diseases. The assessment was also conducted in the hall. I saw fifteen small beds and chairs in the center of the hall, and on the other side of the hall was a large medicine cabinet full of various commonly used medicinal materials, and five tables and chairs were placed in the middle, sitting five doctors in gray robes, Ye Qingyi guessed that they should be the examiners of this assessment. She had heard Lu Yin say that doctors in the Bright Continent would wear different colors of medical robes according to their rank when they were doing consultations, and from the first to the third class doctors, they had to wear black robes during consultations; and the fourth-class medical saint can wear gray robes; Only the most noble and mysterious fifth-class medical gods can wear white robes, white is not only the highest color of the cultivator's dantian, but also the color that the healer worships the most.

I saw that the examiner entered with fifteen patients, some of them had yellow faces, some of them coughed non-stop, some of their heads were bleeding, and some of them were holding their stomachs and their faces were twisted and ......, and the patient assigned to Ye Qingyi was a ragged and very thin seven or eight-year-old boy, this child was red but not sweating, shivering for a while and screaming for a while and saying that it was hot, Ye Qingyi touched the forehead of the little patient, it was hot and abnormal, looking at the thin and tattered clothes, it should be the wind cold and cold caused by cold and typhoid fever in early spring; and touched his vein, which was vain and tight; After that, Ye Qingyi gently inquired about some of the child's symptoms, abdominal distension, slight wheezing, sore throat and so on. After some serious looking, hearing and inquiring, Ye Qingyi was able to conclude his speculation that the little beggar was already weak, thinly dressed and often ate cold food, so he was prone to such a cold disease. Looking at this poor beggar Xiao Er, Ye Qingyi couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, where can children in modern society still suffer like this. She let the child lie on the small wooden bed used to examine the patient, took off her black brocade robe and put it on the stomach of the shivering child, and then asked the attendant to take ginger slices, green onion roots, and brown sugar to make soup, and received one or two cinnamon branches, ephedra, and red peony from the herbs to be boiled and boiled, and instructed three bowls of water to be fried into one bowl of water. After finishing these orders, Ye Qingyi directly took a jar of spirits on the other tables and rubbed it over and over again on the leaky skin of this little beggar, and after a while, after boiling two large bowls of brown sugar and ginger syrup, Ye Qingyi helped the little beggar to drink it, and wiped it with a burst of alcohol water, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the child was sweating profusely, his flushed complexion slowly turned normal, and the little patient's high fever finally subsided. About two quarters of an hour later, the medicine boy decocted the medicine, Ye Qingyi helped the little patient to drink it, the little patient's sanity basically recovered, as soon as he saw that he was actually covered with the brocade clothes of the nobles, he was immediately frightened and fell down from the small wooden bed, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said tremblingly: "Master, the small one is not intentional, you spare the small one." Ye Qingyi was also startled, and hurriedly helped up the kneeling child and comforted: "Get up and sit down, you are still very weak this time, I am not a big man, I am just a doctor, my surname is Yi, you can call me Doctor Yi." The child who was helped up dared to look up at Ye Qingyi at this time, but he was stunned at this glance, this Doctor Yi is so handsome! Ye Qingyi also gently smiled back at the little patient.

Mu Qian on the second floor also showed a smile that seemed to be gratified. He has been condescending at Ye Qingyi's skillful medical skills, admiring Ye Qingyi's neat and free beauty when she is extremely serious, and also feeling the compassion in her eyes and the extreme tenderness to the bones, so that his heart seems to be scratched. He didn't expect that this cold and eccentric woman would not have the style of the eldest lady of a wealthy family, and she would be able to cover her brocade clothes on the little beggar's body, and repeatedly feed the little beggar soup and medicine by herself, just this fraternity is enough to make Mu Qian feel shocked, not to mention Ye Qingyi's surprising medical knowledge and skill, as if this kind of thing has been done thousands of times before.

After the assessment was completed, Ye Qingyi packed several packages of symptomatic medicinal materials for the little beggar at his own expense, and also took some ginger slices and brown sugar to give to the little beggar, of course, the brocade clothes were stained with the sweat of the little patient, and it was already wrinkled, so he couldn't wear it, Ye Qingyi simply gave it to the little beggar, and asked Lu Yin to take some broken silver for him. The little beggar said goodbye with a thousand thanks, feeling that he was the luckiest person in today's assessment, and he must tell all the friends in the temple when he goes back.