Volume 1 Nanzhou Fengyun Chapter 1140 Medical City

After dinner, Ye Liang ran out to the rooftop to smoke alone, and at this time, Tian Zhengqing's phone called.

Tian Zhengqing opened his mouth and asked, "Big brother, are you going to the eastern border again?"

"Li Zizai has already told me, I just went to check, and found that the organizer of this doctor's conference seems to be the Holy Doctor's Gate, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Liang just wanted to speak, but Tian Zhengqing took the lead and said, "Big brother, we just discovered that there is something wrong with this holy doctor."

"Probably something to do with the Medicine God Cult!"

As soon as he heard this, Ye Liang instantly became energetic and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand: "Tell me more."

"That's what I just found out."

Tian Zhengqing was silent for a moment before he said, "Do you remember the few order information that Emperor Tong got when he invaded the Liang family's system before?"

"There are a few of them, I haven't been able to find out where the serial number on it represents the location, until just now, Li Zizai told me that you were going to the Holy Doctor's Gate."

"I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked the Qinglong Mansion to investigate, and sure enough, the serial number represented the Holy Doctor Gate!"

Hearing this, Ye Liang's eyes showed a chill, and he sneered and said:

"Then this time this Holy Doctor Gate really hit the muzzle of my gun, this doctor's conference is a very rare opportunity, we can investigate them without surprise."

"That's right." Tian Zhengqing's voice became gloomy, and he sneered: "Big brother, you are so lucky, you don't need to go in person, the prey will be sent to you."

"Hahaha......" Ye Liang laughed a few times and said:

"Isn't this what their Holy Doctor Sect asked for? If they hadn't been so idle to trouble Old Doctor Zhang, they wouldn't have knocked me down on the muzzle."

"Big brother, do you need me to get the people from the War Department to prepare to rush to the Holy Doctor's Gate that day?" Tian Zhengqing asked.

"No, I don't." Ye Liang re-lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "It's enough to have us."

Hearing this, Tian Zhengqing was stunned and smiled.

Yes, it's enough to have them.

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Time flew by, and soon it was race day.

The Ping'an Medical Center also posted a notice early, and now all the doctors gathered in front of the Ping'an Medical Center, waiting to set off with Ye Liang.

When the sky had just broken down, Ye Liang's car appeared on the other side of the street.

Seeing the appearance of Ye Liang and others, Zhang Chuanlin's face finally showed a little joy.

The young doctors all greeted Ye Liang warmly.

After that day's incident, Ye Liang was already an idol-like existence in their hearts.

Today, Ye Liang specially arranged a special plane to pick him up.

This grand meeting of the medical community was held here.

After getting on the plane, a few hours later, the group arrived at the big city in the east, the medical city.

This city, Ye Liang had already heard of it when he was in the north.

The city lives up to its name.

The people of this place especially advocate medical skills, and there are many doctors who go out from here, and even in the Valley of the God of Medicine, there are many disciples from the medical city.

It is also because of this atmosphere and soil that the physicians' conference can be held so well here.

And this is the reason why the Western Empire wants to start with the Holy Doctor.

If Chinese medicine can be suppressed in the medical city, then in other places, there will be no difficulties.

Today has not yet reached the main stage, just one opening ceremony has already attracted a large number of onlookers.

The nearby streets are clogged with water.

Ye Liang and his entourage entered the venue with the guidance and completed the entry of the player's information.

In this process, Ye Liang and the others were often looked at by the staff, and the staff's attitude towards them was even more bad.

Luo Tong asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with these people?" Why do you have to target us?"

Zhang Chuanlin replied with a wry smile, "People from the East

, has always looked down on the South, especially when it comes to doctors...... They think their average is much higher than ours."

"In the past, it was really difficult for doctors from the south to come to the competition, and it was really difficult to get results."

"And this time the Holy Doctor Sect has Shi Huanfeng, I'm afraid it will be more difficult......

The old man whispered, not daring to let his apprentices hear it, for fear of affecting their mentality.

In addition to Ye Liang, Luo Tong, Liu Yong and others will also participate in the Ping An Medical Center.

They are full of confidence and interest, eager to get a good ranking and help the medical community in the south turn over and get rid of prejudice.

The opening ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner, and soon it reached the stage of the entrance ceremony.

The process of the entrance ceremony is probably that the contestants from the major medical halls enter the center of the venue, and the host gives a brief introduction one by one.

On the judges' stand in the distance, several old people sat there.

Wu Yaoming, the head of the Holy Doctor Sect, sat in the middle.

Zhang Chuanlin, as a former disciple of the Holy Doctor Sect, was also qualified to be on the judges' seat, but his position was arranged at the very edge.

Compared with Zhang Chuanlin, a more surprising figure is actually on the judges' seat.

It was a snow-skinned Westerner.

He sat next to the head of the house and looked at the young man on the stage with great interest.

Wu Yaoming smiled and said to Zhang Chuanlin, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are a lot older."