The white pharmacist said it soundingly, but the Sangtian pharmacist was frowning secretly.

He has worked with Bai Yaoshi for so many years, so he naturally knows his character.

But he never expected that Bai Yaoshi would deliberately give Fan Jian a problem in the pharmacist assessment.

The assessment of the two-star pharmacist, in fact, only needs to identify one hundred and twenty kinds of old medicines, and as a result, the white pharmacist made out a patient who was dying, this is not deliberately embarrassing Fan Jian?

Fan Jian is young and has no experience in medicine at first glance.

He can treat so many drugs like a few treasures, which shows that other children have smart brains, good memory, and are familiar with the [Ziyang Continent Pharmacopoeia].

People can obviously successfully pass the assessment of two-star pharmacists, but you just make a moth, don't you just want to embarrass other people's children, make people's reputation ruined, and get out of the pharmacist association?

Bai Guangyuan, you are really enough!

Sangtian pharmacist had a fire in his heart, but he was helpless.

After all, Bai Yaoshi is the president of the Fengmingcheng Pharmacist Association, and he is just in the name of an acting vice president, and he has no power in name or power.

Especially the patient who was brought up by the white pharmacist, and when the pharmacist Sangtian took a look, his heart was furious.

This patient is a man, forty or fifty years old, with a withered body, like a ghost, his eyes are closed, and his breath is like a gossamer.

All the candidates around them shook their heads and were speechless.

It's simply an impossible assessment.

Fan Jian did not doubt him.

It was the first time he came to assess the pharmacist, and he really thought that the assessment of the two-star pharmacist was really the rules that the white pharmacist said.

He has also seen the patient, and on earth, this is a tuberculosis patient, and it is advanced.

With the medical technology on earth, it is possible to put him in a cup and prolong his life with various drugs.

However, in this Purple Yang Continent, it was very difficult to extend his lifespan.

But Fan Jian was not afraid at all, because he was a person with a system.

System task: one case per day, save the life and help the wounded, fail the mission, explode and die.

Now, the task of saving lives and helping the wounded is automatically sent to him, how can he not save it?

Fan Jian pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It turns out that the medicine in the Ziyang Continent is so miraculous that it can save this tuberculosis patient without using CPU.

Fan Jian quickly summed up the plan to save people, and then without hesitation, said to Bai Yaoshi and Sangtian Yaoshi:

"Without further ado, the patient is in danger, can I start saving the patient right now?"

Bai Yaoshi sneered: "Okay, but you have to think clearly, the consequences of not being able to save him." ”

Fan Jian said with a serious face: "As a pharmacist, if you look forward and backward when saving people, what qualifications do you have to be called a pharmacist? If something goes wrong, I am responsible for it alone, and it has nothing to do with the Pharmacist Association." ”

Bai Yaoshi was secretly proud in his heart.

Boy, you're still too tender to take the bait, right? That's what I'm waiting for!

"Well, the President has given you permission to save people immediately. ”

Fan Jian immediately beckoned Tang Long and Xiaocao to his side.

He took a black stone the size of an egg from the medicine rack and handed it to Tang Long.

"Tang Long, give you half an hour to grind this stone into powder. ”

"Okay, sir, no problem. ”

He picked the stems and leaves of a purple-red herb from the medicine shelf next to him and handed it to Xiaocao.

"Little grass, give you ten breaths to smash these blades of grass. ”

"Okay, sir, you can leave it to me. ”

Xiaocao took the blade of grass and began to look for the medicine hammer, and Zhao Ya ran out to help.

Next.

Fan Jian mobilized all the candidates in the examination room, pounding the medicine, grinding the powder, and cooking the soup.

Everyone was in high spirits and full of energy.

Now.

To them, the task assigned to them by Fan Jian seemed to be an incomparably glorious and sacred task.

All of them worked hard and meticulously to complete Fan Jian's instructions.

Yakuwata nodded secretly on the side.

But the white medicine master was so angry that he died.

He felt that how could Fan Jian mobilize so many people to do things for him spontaneously?

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Everyone came to Fan Jian and gathered together.

Fan Jian took a silver vessel in his hand, first pinched it from Tang Long's pile of stone powder, and then pinched it a little bit in Xiaocao's broken medicinal liquid.

He walked in front of them like a marquee.

Keep reaching out and pinching the liquid medicine, powder, or soup in front of each person, and dip it in a little.

Soon.

In the silver vessel in his hand, a pill the size of a date appeared.

He came to the dying patient, had his mouth pry open, put the pill into his mouth, and then used a special medicine tube to take a mouthful of water into the patient's mouth.

The patient's throat is lowered together, and the pill is inserted into the abdomen.

Everyone's eyes widened and they watched this scene curiously.

Bai Yaoshi sneered in his heart.

He knew better than anyone the seriousness of the patient's condition.

Even if he took action himself, he could not save the patient.

This patient will not survive past noon today.

It was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, and the patient was about to die.

No matter whether Fan Jian is cured or not, he will die, Fan Jian's blind tossing and turning, commanding to speed up the death of the patient.

He really hates Fan Jian so much!

An unknown boy came to his yard.

Not to mention the nine-star medicine boy in one bite, he even won the one-star pharmacist badge by him.

I'm afraid that after today, he Fengming City Pharmacist Association will make the world famous.

Of course.

Yang is his Fan Jian's name, and it has nothing to do with his Bai Guangyuan.

He resolutely did not allow anyone to overshadow his name in the Fengming City Pharmacist Association.

Therefore, he wanted to punish Fan Jian severely.

He wants Fan Jian to heal the dead, and he wants to make all the scenery before Fan Jian disappear!

However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

He was proudly in his heart, making a small calculation.

Suddenly, the dying patient opened his eyes, and he climbed up from the stretcher with great difficulty.

His eyes, which had begun to dilate, actually began to focus slowly, and he miraculously came back to life.

This moment.

The entire examination room was silent.

All the candidates looked at the patient who had miraculously come back to life in shock and surprise.

"Excuse me, you...... How are you feeling right now?"

Zhao Ya asked cautiously.

The patient rolled his eyes, glanced at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat oily noodles." ”

He finished saying this.

The whole examination room was thunderous.

"What a miracle! It's a miracle! Pharmacist Fan actually saved a patient who was dying!"

"Pharmacist Fan is really a god, with just one pill, he pulled back a patient who had already stepped into the Yama Hall with half a foot, and Pharmacist Fan is really a celestial!"

All the candidates and all the staff all respect and worship Fan Jian.