It's really not that the organizing committee and the judges are favoring Jingda, or whatever.

They received a warning from Lian Jia early this morning that they couldn't let Jingda win no matter what!

The implication is that even if they win, let them lose!

But the Wen family is also exerting pressure, and the Wen family did not say anything partiality or targeting, the Wen family warned, just let them be fair and just, and seek truth from facts.

They can't afford to offend either side, so that's what they should be!

"They ......"

"It's out! It's out! The results of the arithmetic department are out! ”

Just when the medical student was about to say something, a person ran in from outside, rushed to the organizing committee, and said emotionally: "That formula has been verified, and it matches the one used by the No. 3 contestant in the medical competition five years ago!" ”

"Where's the person who wrote this formula?"

"Who came up with this formula?"

As soon as the person who conveyed the news finished speaking, he saw two old men trembling outside, who were helped in and walked in, and their faces were very emotional.

He Jing pointed to Song Li on the stage: "It's her." ”

The two old men walked over and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it really you who was the No. 3 contestant in the medical competition five years ago?" ”

Song Li frowned slightly and nodded: "Yes." ”

The two old men instantly became more excited, their mouths trembled for a long time, and they couldn't say a complete sentence, and finally they knelt directly at Song Li.

This sudden scene shocked everyone, and the whole arena was silent.

Song Li subconsciously flashed away, his eyebrows furrowed: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"You may not know us for a long time, but back then, in that final game, I was your second patient!"

"I'm number four!"

The two old men each patted their chests and introduced.

After Song Li's mind quickly searched, his tightly knit eyebrows loosened: "It turned out to be you." ”

"That's right! Right! It's us! Seeing that she remembered, the two old men burst into tears in an instant, trembling and said, "We were sorry for you back then!" ”

Five years ago, there was a medical competition in Yongzhou, and there was a No. 3 contestant in it.

No one knew where he came from, and no one took him seriously in the first place.

But when she won one game after another as fast as she could, and rushed out as a dark horse, it was shocking.

Even Ke Yu participated in that game.

In the last match, the two faced each other, and it was the No. 3 player who should have won, but the formula used by the No. 3 player was judged to have lost because the formula used by the No. 3 player did not meet the specifications.

But the old people who witnessed that game knew that the formula was verified, but its mistake was that it was not created by Lian Keyu, but a No. 3 player who came out of nowhere!

I remember there was still an overtime game.

It is to treat real patients, five patients per person, and whoever has the best patient wins.

As a result, ten days later, the five patients of the No. 3 contestant were not only not well, but all of them were terminally ill.

Even overnight, three died.

And even Ke Yu's five patients are all fine!

Not surprisingly, Lian Keyu won that game and was named the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor.

And after the No. 3 contestant compensated the families of the dead patients for tens of billions of dollars, it disappeared, and the formula she used was also sealed.

"Is it her?"

"Murderer, you dare to return to Yongzhou!"

The people of the organizing committee also had participants in the competition that year, and they were brought out of their memories at this time, and they immediately slapped the table and roared.

"Your mother's killer!" Bai Ting didn't know when he came, so he scolded the organizing committee directly, and he was arrogant.

"Who let them in? What about security? The director of the organizing committee scolded him in hindsight.

This is the scene of the competition, and so many people are allowed to come in?

"I let them in."

"Who? You think you're ......"

Hearing this answer, the director of the organizing committee, who was furious, wanted to scold, but when he turned around and saw the white figure, his words stopped abruptly.

His expression instantly became panicked: "Wen Shao." ”

Wen Qingxuan came with Wen Chuan unhurriedly, walked to the middle of the organizing committee and sat down, dressed in a moon-white robe, with long hair loosely tied behind him, warm as jade, handsome.

The head of the organizing committee instantly wilted and said cautiously: "Wen Shao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Wen Qingxuan lifted Erlang's legs, leaned back lazily, dusted off the wrinkled hem of his robe, and was quite careless: "It's just to restore some truth." ”

"Restore...... The truth? The head of the organizing committee was heartbroken.

"Don't forget what you're here for!" Over there, Bai Ting climbed onto the high platform and snorted coldly at the two kneeling old men.

"We didn't forget!" The two old men shook their heads.

One of the old men stood up and walked to the podium, his sunken eyes were red, tears were flashing, and his voice was choked: "In that game back then, the real winner was the No. 3 player, not Lian Keyu!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"What?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

In fact, the game was very grand back then, but people outside Yongzhou didn't know it.

Most of the people present today are from outside Yongzhou, and many of them don't know what's going on, but they can also see that something is wrong from this scene.

"When the two of us and the other three patients were assigned to the No. 3 contestant, we didn't ......"

"Whew!"

The old man was continuing to speak, when suddenly a sound of breaking the air came, Bai Ting's expression changed, and he quickly picked up a stool next to him to block it in front of the old man.

A bullet embedded in the stool!

"Ahh The students on the stage suddenly screamed in fright, and all of them squatted under the stage with their heads in fear.

Only Song Li was still standing there.

Looking at the crowd not far away, Bai Ting sneered: "I knew that you would still play this hand, and Lao Tzu had already guarded against it!" ”

"You go on," he snorted coldly at the old man, standing in front of Song Li, his face full of murderous anger: "Lao Tzu wants to see today, how do you want to kill your mouth!" ”

"The person who won that year was the No. 3 player," the old man continued, "but in order to win, Lian Keyu used his power to put pressure on the organizing committee at that time, first refuting the formula that the No. 3 contestant was demonstrated, and even poisoning the person who was cured by the No. 3 contestant, threatening us not to tell the truth. ”

Lian Keyu said, if we don't say it, when she wins, she will detoxify us! Our lives were in her hands, and we had to give in, but in the end, the other three patients died directly, and they blamed the third contestant! ”

"Those who know should remember that the few people who Lian Ke Yu said were cured back then all passed away within less than a month after the end of the game!"

"What was announced to the public was an emergency, and it was true, because Lian Keyu used special drugs to forcibly stimulate their vitality in order to win, just like people will be excited after taking hormones, they are indeed good, but overdraft is indeed the future lifespan, and after the effect of the drug has passed, it will be doubled!"

"In order to win, Lian Keyu disregards human life and unscrupulous means! On the contrary, the No. 3 player secretly saved us regardless of his previous suspicions, otherwise the two of us would have become a pile of bones! ”