In Jiang Feng's eyes, Chen Tianlei is a monkey playing acrobatics.

This smile deeply stimulated Chen Tianlei, and he said angrily: "Waste, mongrel, dare to laugh at me?

Wait, I'll let you know what regret is when I win. ”

"Fault! Not the light kind. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking coldly, he turned his head and didn't bother anymore.

"You're sick, all of your ancestors have been sick for eighteen generations."

Chen Tianlei jumped like thunder, like a punch on cotton, making him unable to go up and down, which was very uncomfortable.

Back on the playing field, the host officially began to introduce the rules, which have changed a lot compared to five years ago.

Jiang Feng roughly listened to it, that is, the venue will be emptied, and the audience will not be allowed to go on stage, and they will sit in the audience.

And the organizers have prepared a lot of patients for this competition, and they have to be treated within the specified time.

Whichever team heals more patients and has a high accuracy rate wins.

After the host finished talking about the rules, the Chinese and Western teams geared up.

Ten minutes before the game, each of the two teams held an internal meeting.

Han Lao simply assigned the task, and after turning around, he didn't tell Jiang Feng, and he didn't even look at him.

"Old Han, you forgot, there is another person, the one who participated in the competition for the first time."

One of the TCM team took a sip.

Han Lao glanced at it, "What decision do I have to make that I need you to dictate?" Or do you think I've really forgotten when I'm old? ”

At the same time, other TCM teammates also spoke mockingly.

"Na Ye Langzhong is here to drag his feet, don't let him play."

"That is, there is no possibility for the Chinese medicine team to win, and he will only lose more ugly when he plays."

"Yes, I don't agree that he is a player, even if the Chinese medicine team loses, it has to lose decently."

"Shut up, lose or lose, can it be okay?" Han Lao was furious.

These things, playing with a losing attitude, can they still win?

Everyone instantly shut up.

Jiang Feng frowned, and subconsciously looked at Chen Tianlei.

If they don't play, the Chinese medicine team will definitely lose as usual.

No wonder he deliberately poured dirty water on himself, and that's the idea.

And just when Jiang Feng was worried about how to get on the stage, the host hurriedly ran onto the stage again.

"Sorry guys, I forgot a rule. This rule is new. ”

As he spoke, the host smiled apologetically.

"In this medical competition, the added rule is that all team members must appear, otherwise they will be directly judged as the loser."

Chen Tianlei's pupils shrank, he had a bad premonition, looked at the Western medicine team and the Chinese medicine team, and put his mind at ease.

Let's not mention that Jiang Feng knows a little lame medical skills, the blind cat met a dead mouse and cured Old Man Zhang, even if he is really capable, he can't win the game with a group of drag oil bottles.

You must know that the Western medical team is all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they can speak in their respective fields.

Team competitions are not individual competitions, and the overall Western medical team has at least a 90% winning rate.

And the Chinese medicine team, when they heard this rule, instantly wailed.

"It's over, it's hard to lose."

"Damn, this wild man, I don't have a little pressure in my heart, I came to report something, and dragged down the Chinese medicine team."

"I used to lose decently, but now I know what the end will be when I think about it."

Han Lao's face was ugly, a gloomy shadow flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Jiang Feng and walked over.

"Barefoot doctors are not recognized by the medical community, and I will not admit that you are a traditional Chinese medicine, please be a little self-aware, withdraw immediately, and don't drag down the overall quality of the team."

Before the start of the official game, as long as Jiang Feng withdraws, he will not be judged as his own personnel.

"Withdrawn?" Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head, "Impossible." ”

"I said what do you want to do, you want to take advantage of this competition to show your head and increase your barefoot medical business, right?

I advise you not to think too much, if you insist on staying here, I will make it impossible for you to get along in Zhonghai. Han Lao said dissatisfiedly.

"Old man, this is too much, whether to participate or not is my personal choice, everyone has the right to choose, can I use you to threaten me?" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"How dare you speak to me like that?" Han Lao was even more unhappy in his heart.

In addition to the old classmates who trampled him under their feet, who didn't give him face as a medical staff in the entire Zhonghai?

Jiang Feng's head is big, and the other party is a lot older, why can't he see the situation clearly? Still looking down on people?

Another person stepped forward and snorted coldly: "No matter what, if you lose, it will be all your fault, and you will wait to accept the condemnation of the entire Zhonghai Doctor." ”

"You're so self-righteous." Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, it was originally a team competition, regardless of winning or losing, he would fight his own family before the game?

"Do you still dare to be strong? Remember, my name is Chen Tian, I am an endocrine conditioning expert in the municipal hospital, I made a bet with you, if the Chinese medicine team wins, I will eat all the medical waste generated today. ”

The name broke out, proving that he was very sure that the Chinese medicine team would lose.

"Okay!" Jiang Feng smiled.

Han Lao sighed and said no more.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and to no avail of persuading Jiang Feng to retreat, every member of the Chinese medicine team was angry and decadent.

The host took the stage again, "Please sit in your seats." ”

Afterwards, one by one, the patients walked up to the stage from the rear and lined up according to the rules.

As soon as the competition began, the Chinese and Western medicine teams entered a white-hot competition.

Because Jiang Feng was participating in the competition for the first time, and he was named a barefoot man, his position was arranged in the most corner, which was inconspicuous.

The front position is the two representatives, Han Lao and his classmate Ye Lao, as well as the top and strongest players in the two teams.

However, there is a huge disparity between the strength of Chinese and Western medicine, which can be seen from the speed of the patient's queuing.

The Western medical team's treatment methods are fast, very, and accurate, and the Chinese medicine team looks, smells, asks, and takes its time.

An hour passed, the game was coming to an end, and the Western medical team took advantage of the victory to chase after it, and the Chinese medicine team was still slow, even slower than at the beginning.

As the countdown ended, the host beat the gongs and drums to stop, and with an order, the two teams stopped together, and the patients were cleared.

At this time, the organizer sent professional evaluators to make statistics on the accuracy rate and cure rate of the prescriptions prescribed by both parties.

Excluding prescriptions with extremely low accuracy, there were more than 300 members in the Western medical team in one hour, while there were only 70 people in the Chinese medicine team, a difference of more than four times.

When Chen Tianlei saw the result, his face was full of pride, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Are you embarrassed to lick your face to participate in the competition? If I want to look at the future, there will be no need to hold competitions. ”

This result made the audience sigh, and even cheered loudly under the guidance of someone, "Long live the Western medical team!" ”

The faces of the members of the Chinese medicine team are ugly, and they are really embarrassed to be thrown to their grandmother's house, once every five years, and their reputation is not good.

"Senior brother." The old classmate smiled.