Chapter 211: The Contest Begins
A polite remark is inevitable.
After speaking for more than ten minutes, Director Zhou handed the microphone to Wu Changlin.
Wu Changlin did not shirk, and continued to speak with the microphone.
Li Xiaohu listened to the leaders on the stage talking one after another.
He suddenly regretted it a little.
I thought I knew that there were so many processes, and it would be better for him to wait for the game to start.
But it's useless to talk about that now.
People are already here, he can't go now, right?
After persisting for a full hour, when Cui Jiu got the microphone again, he began to announce the rules of the competition.
The whole game is divided into two parts.
The first part is theory, with questions on the spot, and then 60 contestants will be given an hour to answer.
The answer is then handed over to the referee.
It is up to the referee to decide whether the opponent can participate in the next round.
Successful participants in the next round will be required to participate in a practical assessment.
When the time comes, a patient will be selected from the Chinese medicine hospital.
Let each of the players who make the cut give a treatment plan.
Finally, through the selection, the person who will be given the most suitable treatment plan will be awarded the title of champion.
this game.
There is simply no room for cheating.
If you want to win the competition, you can only rely on your own strength.
When Cui Jiu finished speaking, the contestants present were gearing up, waiting for the question.
Brass came to the crowd.
As soon as he read out the question, he didn't expect Tian Zhiqi, who was chatting with Yan Yongtai before, to suddenly stand up and say with some dissatisfaction: "Huang Lao, are you doing this a little too blatantly?" ”
"Just now, Dean Cui kept saying that this competition is fair, just and open, but now it seems that there is still a lot of water in it."
Several leaders present were also embarrassed by Tian Zhiqi's words.
They all looked at each other, at a loss.
Through Tian Zhiqi's eyes, Brass Qi had already guessed why the other party said this.
Thinking of the scene where he was talking with Li Xiaohu just now, Brass Qi simply looked at Tian Zhiqi, "Doctor Tian, since you have some doubts, do you think this will work?" ”
"It's up to you to come up with the question today and let everyone answer it."
"Anyway, let's talk about it as a competition today, but it's actually an exchange, and it doesn't matter who comes up with the question."
Hear that.
Tian Zhiqi immediately waved his hand and said: "This is not good, if I ask the question, I am afraid that everyone will think that I am cheating." ”
"In this way, since we are a Chinese medicine competition, it is a compulsory course for every Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Later, let Dean Cui remember the time for us, and all our contestants will see how many sick patients there are in the big guy."
"How about writing down the number of people on paper, the closest number, and then advancing to the next round?"
When these words landed, even several leaders who came to participate in this competition were stunned.
They didn't expect the game to go on like this.
The other contestants present were speechless for a while.
Although it is said that it is the foundation of Chinese medicine.
But they don't use it very much now.
Besides.
Now that there are so many equipment in hospitals, no matter how powerful people's eyes are, can they be better than hospital equipment?
Just when everyone was talking.
Brass looked at the leaders next to him.
After the leaders nodded, Brass Qi smiled and said, "Okay, since this is the case, then follow this way." ”
As he spoke, Brass Qi looked at Cui Jiu: "Xiao Cui, you look at it and remember the time, give everyone three minutes." ”
Cui Jiu was a little confused.
But this matter has been agreed by the leader and Brass, and he can only take out his mobile phone and start the countdown.
Time passes by the second.
In less than thirty seconds.
Li Xiaohu's voice suddenly came from the crowd, "I'm done." ”
This is the case.
Everyone present instantly went numb.
It's as if they've been pushed onto the operating table, watching it all intently.
After dozens of seconds, Tian Zhiqi was shocked and asked loudly: "Young man, let's treat people, not pick watermelons!" ”
"Besides, even if you pick a watermelon, you should at least knock it and listen to the movement inside, right?"
Li Xiaohu smiled slightly.
Confidently handing the paper with the word 23 written on it to the referee sitting at the front.
Then he picked Erlang's leg and sat on the chair next to him: "You continue to watch yours, and when everyone is finished, I will tell you who is sick." ”
Everyone looked at each other.
But soon, they felt that Li Xiaohu must be joking.
They all wrote down what they had observed on paper and handed it over to the referee, Tian Zhiqi Shen asked Li Xiaohu with a face: "Young man, you can always talk about it now, right?" ”
Li Xiaohu is also unambiguous.
In front of everyone, he said word by word: "After I took a look just now, there are a total of twenty-three sick people among the contestants present. ”
"Among them, there are seventeen patients with mild symptoms."
"There were five patients with moderate symptoms."
"Terminally ill, one!"
When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing.
If Li Xiaohu only said that there are so many people with mild and moderate symptoms, they might still believe it.
But in the end, this kid actually added a terminally ill patient.
Look around.
But whoever can come here to compete, that one is not good, where are the terminally ill patients?
"Boy, this is fierce enough!"
"Come, tell me, which of these contestants present is a terminally ill patient?"
Faced with the inquiry, Li Xiaohu pointed to a middle-aged man next to Yan Yongtai at the back of the crowd.
The man's face was red, his eyes were bright, and when he saw Li Xiaohu pointing at him, he couldn't help but scold: "This colleague, can I say that you are slandering?" ”
"You say I'm sick, hehe, come, you can show me, where am I sick?"
Li Xiaohu smiled at him and said, "This big brother, don't be angry when I said it." ”
"You don't seem to have any problems now, but your body, especially your heart, is about to shut down."
"Let me ask you, have you been feeling a stabbing pain in your back lately, and you sweat more easily than before, and you feel flustered and short of breath when you do heavy work, such as climbing a stairs?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a few seconds.
Seeing Li Xiaohu's determined eyes, he felt a little uneasy when he heard this kid say all the symptoms he had recently had in his body.
"This ...... Although what you said is right, I have checked my pulse, and there is nothing wrong with my body. ”
Li Xiaohu sighed helplessly.
Then he turned to Huang Bingqi and said, "Huang Lao, can you ask someone to prepare a set of silver needles?" ”
Brass Qi was also a little skeptical, and asked curiously: "What are you preparing the silver needle for now?" ”
Li Xiaohu said bluntly: "You can prepare first, it will definitely be useful later." ”
Brass nodded, turned around and waved at a small nurse next to him.
After the little nurse left, Li Xiaohu smiled at the man in front of him and said, "By the way, you better sit down first, otherwise I'm afraid that you will accidentally break your head when you fall down later." ”