Have you thought of this?

What a thoughtful mind!

Wang Jun's expression changed in shock, he glanced up at Lu Yi, and then looked nervously at the two Chinese doctors.

"The request is reasonable."

Mei Baihan looked at Lu Yi with a solemn face and said, "Before I promise, I have a few words for you." ”

"You dare to bet like this, which shows that you are very confident in your ability to diagnose diseases, and your strength should not be underestimated."

"You have such strength, the third one can be won safely, so why take the risk of betting?"

"7 million is a lot! However, compared with the significance of the belonging of traditional Chinese medicine and the special funds obtained by the first place in universities, the benefits and risks are very unequal. ”

"The most important point is that even Zhenguo and I, two masters of traditional Chinese medicine, can barely accurately diagnose a patient in one minute!"

What?!

The audience was shaken!

Do traditional Chinese doctors diagnose a patient in one minute?

Doesn't that mean that Lu Yi is even worse?

Wang Jun's seven principals' faces were suddenly full of surprise, but Wen Runyu's face was extremely difficult to look at in an instant.

Finished!

"I'm the leader of this competition, I haven't agreed to your bet yet, you still have a chance to withdraw it."

Mei Baihan said sincerely.

Hearing this, the faces of the seven principals who had just smiled changed "Huh".

The Chinese doctor takes care of Lu Yi so much!!

"Thank you, Mr. Mei, for your kindness."

Lu Yi bowed and said: "

"I'm not withdrawing."

"Because, I can do it!"

So confident!

Everyone present was stunned.

Mei Lao, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, was stunned, and Fang Zhenguo was also stunned.

Do you kid think your diagnostic strength is stronger than our two old guys?!

"You're really not thinking about it anymore?"

Fang Zhenguo frowned and asked, his words full of concern.

To be honest, he is ready to go to Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to teach, and he also wants to see what turmoil Lu Yi has stirred up in Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

He didn't want to see Lu Yi lose.

"It's been thought about."

Lu Yi said with a smile.

Seven million is of great use!

Not all TCM students at Qidong University of Chinese Medicine are wealthy.

He needs to use the money as a bursary to support those poor students, so that they can study medicine better without worries.

In addition, he also needs true qi!!

The two Chinese doctors looked at Lu Yi in a daze.

They seem to be able to understand that Lu Yi still has thoughts behind him, and it seems that there are more than seven million things.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."

Mei Baihan and Fang Zhenguo didn't say anything more, thanked the principal of the middle school, Jin Kailai, and the staff, and said a few words to the students present before turning around and leaving.

"I'm looking forward to it too!"

Zhao Lao passed by Lu Yi's side and said ill-intentionedly, and went with the Chinese doctor.

"We're looking forward to it too."

Wang Jun's seven principals walked past Lu Yi with a smile on their faces.

"I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."

Wang Zhaoyi glanced at Lu Yi and said coldly.

He Shanhe and the others looked at Lu Yi with the same meaning in their eyes.

"Come on!"

Bu Ju walked at the end, passed by Lu Yi's side, and suddenly stared at Lu Yi with a serious face and gritted his teeth and said, "I now think that you are indeed better than me in Chinese medicine!" ”

"I hope you can win tomorrow because I want to see what heights the younger generation of good people of the same age can reach!"

"Plus!"

Speaking of this, his voice paused: "You are indeed more worthy of Zhao Zhiruo than me!" I wish you all happiness! ”

The voice was hoarse, and he walked away quickly.

Lu Yi took a deep look at Bu Ju's back.

A proud person is not bad in nature.

Quickly turned his head to Wen Runyu, whose face had not yet returned to normal, and said:

"Headmaster, let's talk about it, the seven million is my money, not the school!"

Hearing this, the people who left in front couldn't help but stumble.

I can see it, Lu Yi, you are really blindly confident!

Then we'll see!

......

Early the next morning.

Zhongyuan County.

On this winter weekend morning, the streets are quieter than usual.

The whole county seems to come to life.

The streets are full of rushing vehicles, all heading in one direction: the Secondary Vocational School of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Almost the entire county knew overnight that there were two masters of traditional Chinese medicine in their small county!

There are eight colleges and universities vying here for the title of Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

It is said that there was also a handsome and unseemly young man who pressed all the student representatives of the seven schools for three whole days!

This is similar to the Internet, how the plot is not exciting and novel!

Especially since today is the last day of the battle for Chinese doctors!

"It's coming!"

Jin Kailai, who had been pacing at the school gate since six o'clock in the morning, saw a torrent of vehicles coming from the far side of the street.

The anxious mood vanished!

"Open the gate gate for me immediately, and all vehicles will be able to enter today!"

The school gates are suddenly open!

No one knows, the information that the whole county knows today is exactly what he is looking for someone to spread!

The purpose is simple, to save their school!

In the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer students enrolled in their school, and in a few years, they may face the embarrassing situation of having teachers but no students!

Almost all parents in the surrounding counties want their children to go to high school, take the university entrance examination, and go all the way.

When it comes to their middle school, almost all parents scoff!

He doesn't think these parents are wrong, even if he is willing to let his children go to school well, go to a good high school, and get into a good university!

He just wants these parents to know that there is still a way out for some children to study medicine!

Today he is here to let everyone come here to see the power of Chinese medicine with their own eyes!

"Which one is that awesome?"

"That! That handsome guy who doesn't look decent! ”

"- so handsome! I thought handsome was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be an interjection! ”

......

"Shhhh

The student representatives, traditional Chinese doctors and others who had just gotten off the bus in the middle of the playground couldn't help but gasp when they saw that the entire playground was filled with black people.

Why so many people?

Still pointing fingers at Lu Yi?

In addition to the competition venue in the middle of the playground, where is there an open space where people can stand!

At this time, the student representatives noticed the thirty parasols lined up in the field of the competition.

Under each parasol is a table with a chair in front of it, and behind it sits a man or woman, old or young, dressed in a down jacket.

Obviously, that's thirty patients!

"It's eight o'clock."

At this time, Wang Jun, president of Beidai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, looked at his watch and said.

Swish!

Everyone immediately came back to their senses, and their eyes instantly focused on Lu Yi.

It's time for you to show!

Thirty minutes, thirty patients, score more than 270 points!

Looking forward to your performance.

Lu Yi smiled slightly, and was about to take a step forward.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Wait."

It is Mei Baihan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I'll come first with Zhenguo!"

Mei Baihan said with a smile: "I want to see if the two of us can diagnose these thirty patients in thirty minutes!" ”

"We rate each other, can we score more than 270 points!"