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0500 Tolerance

Ding Ning, on the other hand, did not care about any past grudges at this moment and raced against time to relieve her pain, so that she finally got rid of that inhuman torture.

Yan Xun's face darkened. There are several ways to detoxify Gastrodia San. Due to time constraints, he taught Yan Hao the simplest and easiest way to learn.

But what Ding Ning used was the most sophisticated one, which could achieve immediate results and relieve the side effects of Gastrodia Powder to the greatest extent. This made him realize that this little miracle doctor was really not simple, and was far from comparable to Yan Hao's medical skills.

Reaching out to pick up the needle, Ding Ning straightened up and shook his head gently: "Okay, but the Gastrodia Powder you took has certain sequelae. It will leave a lot of pockmarks and scars on your face."

"Ah! What should I do? Please, Doctor Ding, help me."

Yue Tingting took out her makeup mirror and looked at the red rash on her face that had disappeared, but now had many pockmarks and scratches. She felt like she was on a roller coaster. She just reached the top and then fell to the bottom in an instant. She begged with sadness on her face.

"Hey, aren't you a volunteer? Didn't anyone tell you before that your face will be lost? This kind of sequelae cannot be cured, and the loss of your face has become a foregone conclusion."

Ding Ning said with surprise, but the expressions of Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao changed drastically.

"Zhao Zifeng, Yan Hao, are you satisfied that I have lost my appearance now? Why didn't you tell me that the medicinal powder would break my appearance?"

Yue Tingting's face showed despair, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, she stared at Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao, and cursed loudly.

There was an uproar at the scene. Everyone thought that Yue Tingting came to volunteer because she was sick, but they didn't expect that there was something hidden.

At this moment, Yue Tingting gritted her teeth and shouted out the names of Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao, allowing the reporter to naturally make up her mind. It was obvious that the girl had been deceived by these two men.

In particular, one of the participants is Yan Hao, the meaning of which is even more intriguing.

The flashlights kept flashing, and the reporters raised their cameras and microphones one after another: "Mr. Zhao, Doctor Yan, is what this lady said true?"

"You asked this woman to be a volunteer but did not tell her that the drug would have serious side effects. Do you have any explanation?"

"According to what this lady said, can I think you are committing fraud?"

"Dr. Yan, as a famous little acupuncture king, I would like to ask, which is more important, a competition in medical skills, or the patient's health? Please answer."

"Madam, I would like to ask you whether you will hold these two parties legally responsible?"



The scene was like boiling water. The reporters were talking and interviewing one after another as if they were drunk. Yan Hao and Zhao Zifeng were caught off guard and their faces turned extremely ugly.

"Yue Tingting, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Zifeng yelled at Yue Tingting in a panic, and secretly blamed Yan Xun for not explaining the serious side effects of the powder in advance and acting so passively.

Yue Tingting's heart trembled. She knew how ruthless Zhao Zifeng was. Although he wouldn't kill her, she might never be able to stay in the circle again.

Before, she was extremely emotional because of her disfigurement, so she blurted it out without thinking. Now, after calming down, she immediately realized that if she really pissed off Zhao Zifeng, there would be no good things for her in the future.

However, there is no woman who does not love beauty. When she thought of herself turning into a pockmarked face in the future, Yue Tingting couldn't help but feel sad. She covered her face and cried. In this way, she avoided the reporter's questioning and gave

A chance for Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao to take a breather.

Xiao Yan looked at Yue Tingting who dared to be angry but dared not say anything. She hated her before, and now she should be gloating about her misfortune, but she couldn't be happy no matter what. Instead, she felt sad like a rabbit dead and a fox sad.

A woman who had been pleasing Zhao Zifeng all day long was disfigured like this. From now on, Yue Tingting's fall from grace has become a foregone conclusion, but it is precisely because of this that Xiao Yan can see through Zhao Zifeng's ruthlessness and senselessness.

Thinking that she could actually fall in love with such a scumbag and have been secretly in love with him for so many years, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel sad and blind.

"Okay, okay, fellow reporters, things are not what you think. This Ms. Yue Tingting volunteered to be a volunteer, and the consequences have been made clear to her a long time ago. She just couldn't bear the blow for a while, so she talked nonsense.

Nonsense."

Zhao Zifeng saw Yue Tingting shut her mouth and immediately started to change the subject: "In this first round of competition, because the little miracle doctor cured the disease, the little needle king had no chance to take action. Even if it is a tie, now we start the second round of competition."

"Zhao Zifeng, are you still shameless? Doctor Ding cured Yue Tingting's disease, and Yan Hao stood there like an idiot without even taking a move. Why do you call it a draw?"

Wei Biaobiao, who didn't know when he squeezed into the crowd, sneered and cursed: "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people like you."

"Wei Biaobiao, are you sincerely making trouble? Let me tell you, others are afraid of you, but I, Zhao Zifeng, am not afraid of you."

Zhao Zifeng was furious. He also knew that he was shameless, but Ding Ning's medical skills exceeded his expectations. He could only shamelessly use such a dirty method to fool him, but he did not expect that Wei Biaobiao would directly

Revealed, he threatened fiercely with anger in his heart.

"Zhao Zifeng, are you threatening me? There are so many people here. You have evil intentions and favor Yan Hao. What qualifications do you have to be the referee of this competition?"

Wei Biaobiao showed no sign of weakness and stared at Zhao Zifeng with squinted eyes, his eyes exuding a fascinating light. What's more, he was reasonable and immediately incited the emotions of everyone present.

"Why should it be considered a draw? Such a competition is really full of shady secrets."

"What kind of bullshit competition, the little needle king didn't even make a move, but the little miracle doctor cured that girl seriously, isn't it too obvious that the elbow is crooked?"

"You can't even judge the competition fairly. What qualifications do you have to be a referee? Do you know medical skills? Substitute, substitute."

"I thought I saw Mr. Liu here just now. I suggested Mr. Liu, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, to be the referee."

"Yes, yes, I saw it just now, and Mr. Meng, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, is also there. They are highly respected and will definitely be impartial."

"I saw that Director Jiang from Paradise Hospital is also here. Director Jiang is fair and can also be a referee."



Everyone talked and recommended the referee one after another. Zhao Zifeng looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit, but he could not object.

So, with everyone's enthusiastic recommendation, five highly respected old doctors were soon selected to serve as referees.

Although two of them are Western medicine doctors, they also have profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. They can serve as referees for the competition between two rookies in the medical field. The five veteran doctors expressed their honor and happily accepted the referee position.

As for Yan Xun, although he is also qualified to serve as a referee, because his grandson Yan Hao is one of the parties involved, he did not become a referee due to the principle of fairness.

Dean Jiang, the most prestigious among the five, is Deputy Minister Jiang's brother Jiang Zunyi. He has been extremely curious about Ding Ning for a long time, and came here tonight to see this little miracle doctor who was praised highly by his younger brother.

Sitting on the makeshift rostrum, Jiang Zunyi coughed dryly and said, "Everyone, we have seen the entire process of the first round of the competition between two outstanding doctors. I personally think it is inappropriate to count it as a draw. I don't know if you have any."

Any suggestions?"

Everyone was whispering and looking embarrassed. Indeed, this competition was not formal before. There was only one patient, and whoever cured it first would win. It was indeed unfair to the other person, but to say

Let's call it a draw. It's a bit unfair to the one who strikes first.

Ding Ning suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "Even if it was a draw before, I believe that since Dr. Yan can be called the Little Acupuncture King, he will definitely be able to cure that lady, especially that kind of medicinal powder, which was originally produced by Yan Acupuncture King."

There is no reason why Yan Hao cannot cure his hand."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was in an uproar. They gave Ding Ning a thumbs up for his broad mind. When he looked at Yan Hao, his eyes became a little contemptuous, and he even looked at King Yan Zhen with some displeasure. After all,

He prepared Gastrodia Powder, but the side effect caused Yue Tingting to lose her appearance, which made them fight for Yue Tingting. After all, beautiful women are always easier to win people's sympathy.

Besides, the grandpa prepared the medicinal powder and asked his grandson to take it. Who would believe that there was nothing fishy about it? This comparison immediately made Ding Ning's image look taller.

Yan Xun's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face, but he could not refute that the bottle of Gastrodia Powder was indeed made by him. This was a fact.

If he dares to deny it, and Ding Ning dares to make a request, it is very likely that Gastrodia Powder will be provided on-site in the next round of competition, and Yan Hao will definitely not be worthy of it by then.

Although he knew that Ding Ning had evil intentions and caused trouble to him and undermined his prestige, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach to endure the bad breath.

Yan Tong's eyes narrowed, his face remained calm, but he stared at Ding Ning, with a look of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes. Yan Gui Tower is the sect's property, and Yan Xun's reputation will affect the sect's income.

, Ding Ning can step on Yan Hao, even if he steps on Yan Hao into the abyss, he won't care, but if stepping on Yan Xun affects Yan Guitang's business, it won't work, which makes him feel very bad.

But he was asked to take action against a mere little doctor in the secular world. As a proud disciple of the Holy Medical Sect, he didn't bother to take action and simply closed his eyes to rest. If Ding Ning really didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind bullying the small one and teaching him a lesson.

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Junior Sister Qingyun's beautiful eyes were filled with sparkles. She had just joined the Holy Medical Sect not long ago, and she had not yet developed the arrogant air of the disciples who looked down on the world as ants. Instead, she found Ding Ning very pleasing to her eyes, and she liked what she said and did.

Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao, who are playing tricks and intrigues, are much more open-minded.

"Hmph, what does a draw mean? If I strike first, where will your business be?"

After all, Yan Hao was young and vigorous. Although Ding Ning cured Yue Tingting, which surprised him, he never believed that Ding Ning's medical skills were better than his.

Ding Ning glanced at him indifferently: "I told you to come first before, but you don't want to, now you blame me?"

"You..." Yan Hao was immediately angry. It sounded reasonable, but why did he feel so uncomfortable?

"Tch, the little needle king is still unwilling to take action, but now he is eloquent."

"Grandpa prepares medicine and grandson detoxifies. It's really... haha!"

"Compared with the magnanimity and magnanimity of the little miracle doctor, this little needle king is not even a bit inferior."

"Hey, I thought the little needle king was the pride of our Yanjing, but I didn't expect him to be so miserable. Not to mention his medical skills, his character and medical ethics are incomparable to those of other little miracle doctors."

"Hmph, I think he is simply afraid that he will not be able to compare with the little miracle doctor, so he shamelessly wants a draw in the first round."

"That must be the case. If he is really confident, what if he admits that he lost this round?"

"If he had such magnanimity, I would really think highly of him. What a pity!"

"It's really embarrassing for us Yanjing people. Little Needle King, who spends his whole day with five people and six people, can't afford to lose."
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