As soon as Xia Tian finished speaking, within three seconds, something unexpected happened on the stage.
After the white human figure screamed in surprise, he suddenly flew up and kicked the magic stick named Guo Tianhe off the stage.
The dwarf fell heavily to the ground and fainted.
"I'll tell you."
When Xia Tian saw this, he just smiled.
Yi Xiaoyin saw some clues: "It seems that these puppets are not simple, and there is a lot of mystery in them."
"It's probably caused by Grandma Gu God. Zheng Xiangshan doesn't have that ability yet."
Hu Huayu squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Xiangshan on the stage with an unclear expression: "I don't know what their plan is."
"Whatever his plans are."
Xia Tian yawned lazily: "As long as you don't mess with me and Yiyi's wife, they can do whatever they want."
Liang Miaozhu glared at Xia Tian with dissatisfaction: "What's wrong, Brother Yu and I are not human beings. If you provoke us, you won't care, right?"
"What do you think?"
Xia Tian turned over and answered casually.
"snort!"
Liang Miaozhu glared at Xia Tian angrily, "Just wait for me. I will definitely let you know how powerful I am in the future."
...At this time, Zheng Xiangshan on the stage calmly waved to the bodyguard not far away: "Drag the person out."
Then he loudly said to the people in the audience: "You have also seen that if you are not good at medical skills, or even have no medical skills, and just want to deceive everyone and earn fame, then Zheng would like to advise you, it is best not to ask for it.
It’s boring, this person is a lesson to others.”
After saying this, most of the people who were originally eager to give it a try became quiet.
After all, the purpose of getting on stage is to earn face. If you are kicked off by others, you will lose all your face, and you will also be labeled as "not good at medical skills." How can you survive in the medical field in the future?
However, there was no shortage of warriors and people with real abilities in the crowd, and many people soon passed this level.
But I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but most of the doctors who passed the first level were from the medical community in southern Xinjiang. Most of the doctors from the north had been eliminated, and there were not many left.
Yao Wuxin was a little embarrassed. He brought a large number of northern doctors with him and traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang just to give the northern doctors some air. But now it seems like they took the initiative to send their faces to be slapped.
"Wait a minute, brother Zheng, does this rule need to be changed?"
After another Nanjiang doctor passed the first level, Yao Wanxin stood up and said to Zheng Xiangshan.
"Oh, Yao Lao, just tell me if you have anything to say?"
The expression on Zheng Xiangshan's face didn't change much. He just smiled and asked, "If there is anything wrong, Zheng will definitely obey."
Yao Wanxin frowned slightly, looked at Zheng Xiangshan dissatisfied, and thought to himself: Before I even opened my mouth, you blocked the road, why are you pretending to be here with me?
"I feel there are some minor flaws, so I just want to tell you about them."
For the sake of the reputation of the northern medical community, Yao Wanxin could only pretend not to understand Zheng Xiangshan's hint, and said directly: "I have observed these three puppets for a long time, and they can indeed simulate many difficult and complicated diseases.
It's just that most of these diseases occur in the south, which is really unfair to doctors who rarely travel in the south, what do you think?"
Zheng Xiangshan laughed: "Mr. Yao, what you said is not unreasonable. It's just that the symptoms are divided into north and south. Does it mean that there is also medical knowledge?
I believe that as long as you are proficient in medical skills and have rich medical experience, there is no disease that cannot be cured, and this has nothing to do with the north or the south."
"Haha, even so."
Yao Wanxin almost wanted to spit on Zheng Xiangshan's face: "However, as the saying goes, where water and soil nourish a person, this disease comes from water and soil, so there are naturally differences.
The north treats the north, and the south treats the south. This has always been the underlying rule of division in our medical community for many years."
As he said that, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, and he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Xia Tian: "Now the only one in the medical field that can treat both the north and the south is that line.
If Brother Zheng really wants to make a big difference in the medical field, he can't do it anywhere near the north and the south. It's better to do both."
Zheng Xiangshan's heart trembled, and he secretly thought that he was indeed a little distracted.
Yao Wanxin then gave another strong dose: "Otherwise, if this kid and Zhang Mingtuo use their strength to directly establish a sect and recruit disciples on a large scale, will there be any room for you and me to survive by then?"
"This..." Zheng Xiangshan suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Ordinary doctors don't make any distinction between north and south. They can go wherever they want.
But the medical community is different. Not only is it divided into north and south, but it has also been divided for a long time. With the Yangtze River as the boundary, there is almost no contact between each other until death.
This has also led to the increasing differences in medical skills between the medical circles in the north and the south. In the end, even if they want to integrate them, it will be quite difficult.
Zheng Xiangshan was very ambitious. What he wanted to do most in his life was to unify the medical circles in the north and the south and become a veritable leader of the medical field.
The invitation to the northern medical community was actually his own initiative. His original intention was to suppress the northern medical community and establish his absolute authority in the southern medical community.
It was only after Jing Yao Wan Xin reminded him that he realized that if he suppressed the medical community in the north excessively, it would be increasingly difficult for him to move northward after he had conquered southern Xinjiang.
Considering the overall situation, what he did was indeed a bit short-sighted.
If he cannot unify the north and the south and merge the medical skills of the two worlds, then someone else will be the winner.
Especially the ghost doctor lineage, including Zhang Mingtuo and Xia Tian.
The biggest reason why Zhang Mingtuo was targeted back then was that his medical skills broke through the shackles of the medical circles in the north and the south and reached a height that far surpassed dozens of his peers.
What's even more terrifying is Xia Tian. This kid was born twelve years ago, and his medical skills are even more terrifying. It's not like what he should have in the human world, and he actually has the ability to bring the dead back to life.
This will naturally cause panic and common hostility among the medical circles in the north and the south. If there are more people like this, will there be room for them to survive?
When a common foreign enemy appears, the medical circles in the north and the south will temporarily put aside their prejudices and eliminate the aliens first.
The Wangui people have been assimilated by them, and Zhang Mingtuo was forced to flee into the mountains and forests.
Now, it is natural to drive Xia Tian to an end.
"Yao Lao is absolutely right."
Zheng Xiangshan had completely understood at this time and said sincerely: "Zheng is stingy and not thinking well, so I will revise the rules.
There are still many colleagues in the northern medical field who are highly skilled in medicine."
Yao Wanxin laughed with satisfaction: "Brother Zheng is so humble. In the medical field today, you are the only one who can achieve great things.
I am half buried in the earth, but I still want to see this grand scene before I am alive."
The two complimented each other for a while, and then Zheng Xiangshan calmly adjusted the disease-like worms inside the puppets.
As expected, more and more doctors from the north passed the test, gradually reaching a delicate balance with the medical community in southern Xinjiang.
Gradually, the first level of assessment has almost come to an end.
"Are there any colleagues in the medical field who want to come up and give it a try?"
As Zheng Xiangshan said this, his eyes looked in the direction of Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin: "Xia Tian, Miss Yi, there is a rumor that these two have great medical skills. Don't you plan to come up and show your skills to open everyone's eyes?"
Xia Tian lazily replied: "Only idiots with no ability will show off their hands at every turn. Medical skills are not juggling, so why show off?"
"What do you mean!"
"How arrogant!"
"Fuck you, how dare you disrespect Chairman Zheng!"
"Kick them out, they don't deserve to be at the meeting!"
"..." "Everyone, be quiet."
Zheng Xiangshan still had a kind and elder expression on his face, and said to Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin: "Mr. Zheng always upholds fairness in doing things. In recent years, both Xia Tian and Miss Yi have been controversial.
That’s why Zheng Xiangshan gave you a chance to defend yourself, and I hope you won’t make mistakes.”
Yi Xiaoyin sneered after hearing this.
She knew very well what Zheng Xiangshan had planned. In fact, he wanted to force her and Xia Tian to join forces.
If you decide to join their group, you must donate your medical skills for free in exchange for living space in the medical circles of the north and south.
If you don't want to hand over your unique medical skills, you must swear that you will never pass on your medical skills to others for the rest of your life. This is the end of Wan Guiren.
If you refuse directly, you will become the common enemy of the medical community in the north and the south in the future, and you will face endless joint killings until you are so annoyed that you leave the medical community yourself, as is the case with Zhang Mingtuo.
Unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent this time.
Neither Xia Tian nor Yi Xiaoyin are people who can reason based on common sense.
Yi Xiaoyin’s reason is because she has a strong heart, and this little thing can’t dampen her fighting spirit, but will make her braver as she fights; Xia Tian’s reason is because he doesn’t look down on these clowns at all.
If Wan is no match for him, then what is there to worry about? It would be a mercy if he doesn't kill them easily.
"It seems that you don't want your medical colleagues to see the world?"
Yao Wanxin also smiled and asked: "Or do you think that we are not worthy of seeing your medical skills?"
"That's right. You are indeed unworthy."
Xia Tian said lazily.
"I think you are liars and swindlers!"
Some people couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin and cursed: "They don't know medical skills, they only know how to cheat money!"
"right.
The Miracle Medical Group and Yiren Pavilion will make money and they know nothing about treating diseases!"
"They just have a false reputation. They have been hiding it for ten years and dare not show their faces. They are probably afraid of being exposed."
"..." Xia Tian shook his head: "A bunch of idiots."
"Hey, go up quickly and open their eyes!"
However, Liang Miaozhu was so angry that she helped Xia Tian retort a few words. In the end, she couldn't speak to others, so she had to urge Xia Tian: "It's really too much."
Zheng Xiangshan sighed: "Since the two of you don't cooperate, Zheng won't force it.
But while all my colleagues in the medical field from the north to the south are here, I would also like to solemnly remind you that you can make money with your medical skills, but don’t go too far.
Otherwise..." "Don't do otherwise."
Xia Tian slowly stood up and looked up at Zheng Xiangshan, "Old man, do you still remember what I told you?"
"What words?"
Zheng Xiangshan was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't remember what Xia Tian had said that impressed him.
"Why do you want me to cooperate with you?"
Xia Tian looked at Zheng Xiangshan casually: "Because you don't take a shower, or are you going to die?
remember?"
Zheng Xiangshan finally remembered that when Xia Tian first arrived in southern Xinjiang, he took people to inform Xia Xia of the meeting. This was how Xia Tian answered him at that time.
But what does this have to do with the present?
"Of course it does matter."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "Because you are going to die."