At this moment, Fei Qingshu was so excited that he was about to cry, and Chen Rulong was a little relieved.

Soon, three people were brought up by a staff member.

The first is a young man who has a hideous blood opening in his lower abdomen, and the blood barely stops, but the wound cannot heal.

The second, even more severe, with ulcers and pus, a high fever and a red face, was already dying with his eyes closed when the child was brought in.

The third is an old man with a collapsed sternum, damaged internal organs, and a pale face that could die at any time.

Anyone who has studied medicine knows that the trauma of the first young man is best healed.

The second child was poisoned and feverish, unconscious, and the mortality rate was extremely high.

As for the third person, his ribs were broken and his internal organs were damaged, and unless the Great Luo Immortal came, he could only wait for death.

The invigilator said, "You three, pick in order." ”

"Congratulations in advance, the three are already the inner disciples of the Medicine King Valley, this time the competition is just to sort out each other,"

"The order of difficulty in treating patients will determine the strength or weakness of the master you choose in the future, as well as your status in the sect."

"If you think it's too difficult, don't abuse people's lives, just admit defeat, and you can automatically rank third."

Zhao Qingchun was the first to walk up to the old man and stared at him for a while, his brows furrowed.

Chen Rulong couldn't help but be curious, looking at the old man's appearance, he was already mortal, could it be that Zhao Qingchun's medical skills could really turn decay into magic!?

After staring at the old man for a while, Zhao Qingchun sighed, bowed to the expectant old man in the eyes of the old man, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the injury is too serious, I can't help you." ”

Immediately, he walked up to the sick child, and after a few glances, he ordered a basin of warm water, pulled out a stinger from the child's ankle, mixed several herbs together, ground the powder, and fed the child.

In just over ten minutes, the sick and dying child has already reduced his fever and swelling, and he can even call his parents.

A middle-aged couple rushed up from the audience, kowtowing to Zhao Qingchun with tears in their eyes.

Zhao Qingchun, who had always been cold to the people around him, rarely squeezed out a smile at this time, "You don't have to be too polite, the doctor is benevolent, this is what I should do." ”

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Zhao Gongzi, you are good!"

"My generation of doctors all take Zhao Gongzi as a model!"

"You are our pride!"

"Zhao Gongzi, I want to be your concubine!"

Zhao Qingchun's popularity is very good, and he also smiled lightly and waved to the tens of thousands of onlookers below.

The crying middle-aged couple left, and Fei Qingshu chose the second choice, and did not hesitate to choose the young man with an abdominal injury.

She first put the internal organs in her stomach back into place with her hands, and then asked the examiner for silk and silver needles to stitch the wound into two layers.

After the wound grows, the silk will fuse with the flesh and skin.

Soon the stitches were over, and the young man, who was seriously injured and wailing, actually stood up by himself and tentatively moved, "It really doesn't hurt anymore!" Divine doctor, please bow to me! ”

The young man stepped down, and it was Chen Rulong's turn.

The examiner asked, "Jiang Wen, how do you choose?" ”

"I throw in the towel." Chen Rulong said without hesitation.

"Okay, this round of exams is over!"

After the results of the examination were announced, Chen Rulong, Fei Qingshu and Zhao Qingchun prepared to go to the location of Zhenkou and take a carriage to Yaowang Valley to worship their teachers.

Before a few people could pass through the crowd, suddenly more than 300 honest peasants dressed simply, and some carrying burdens and hoes, knelt down in the direction of Chen Rulong.

"Little Miracle Doctor! I beg you, help us save the village chief! ”

"It doesn't matter if you can save it or not, just give it one last try!"

"The old village chief was injured for our big guy, he's a hero! As long as you help, our whole village will build a shrine for you in the future! ”

Chen Rulong looked at more than three hundred people blankly, "What's going on?" ”

The examiner looked disgusted, "Get out of here!" They are now the inner disciples of the Medicine King Valley, do you even dare to stop the people of the Medicine King Valley? ”

Seeing that the examiner was angry, the local officials immediately sent people to drive away unrelated personnel to clear the venue.

More than 300 villagers cowered and stepped aside, and Chen Rulong subconsciously asked, "What are they doing?" ”

Fei Qingshu also shook his head, and Zhao Qingchun, who had been silent, replied: "Last night, the river swelled and almost flooded a nearby village. ”

"It is estimated that this person is the old man who risked his life yesterday to keep the whole village's industry."

Chen Rulong was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

Zhao Qingchun clasped his hands around his chest and looked at Chen Rulong meaningfully, "Yesterday I also took my family to help, and by the time we arrived, the flood had been subsided." ”

Looking at the more than 300 tearful villagers, and then at the old man on the stage who was already desperate and waiting for death, Chen Rulong gritted his teeth and turned around, "I'll try!" ”

The invigilator glanced at the sky, "Young man's courage is commendable, let's wait a little longer." ”

Chen Rulong came to the stage, with a solemn expression, he took scissors to cut the old man's clothes little by little, and when he saw the hideous injury on his chest, he couldn't help but gasp.

The broken rib was injured by blunt instruments and friction, and it is estimated that he was squeezed into the gap between the stones when he was holding the stone to block the water.

Chen Rulong took a sip of the liquor and sprayed it on his hand, took out one hundred and eight silver needles, blocked the meridians and points of the old man's body, and dragged the broken ribs with his index finger and thumb with great dexterity, kneaded and pulled, and took out the heavenly silk and wrapped it around the silver needle, and swished into his body!

The silver needle made a strange turn in the human body and returned to Chen Rulong's hand.

The silver needle that pierced the skin and flesh successfully fixed the ribs, making Zhao Qingchun, who was standing next to him, exclaim, "Use qi to control the needle, good means!" ”

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