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Chapter 245 Qualifications [19] Gong Guangyao: I hope you are the one who asked the question

"Then bring it."

After hearing Mo Qing's words, Gong Guangyao stood up almost immediately.

After he took two steps, he realized something was wrong.

——As a dean, his aura seemed to be suppressed in front of this new student, without any dignity at all.

Fortunately, he doesn't care much about this.

Taking out a test paper from the drawer, Gong Guangyao asked Mo Qing to go to his desk to do the questions.

"Comprehensive test questions, total score is 100, time is two hours." Gong Guangyao introduced.

"Um."

Mo Qing nodded slightly.

She sat down and picked up the pen Gong Guangyao put on the table.

Gong Guangyao glanced at his treasured pen and felt a little unbearable, but Mo Qing had already opened the cap of the pen and started to do the questions.

The calligraphy is extremely beautiful.

Unfortunately, it is written in cursive script and is not suitable for answering questions.

Gong Guangyao looked aside for a while. Gradually, his mind was no longer on the pen and fonts.

He was shocked by Mo Qing's speed and accuracy in answering questions.

"alright."

After only a quarter of an hour, Mo Qing stopped writing.

Gong Guangyao, who had been watching from the sidelines, now looked at Mo Qing with a look of surprise on his face.

Mo Qing handed the test paper to Gong Guangyao: "Here."

Gong Guangyao reached out to receive the test paper.

The hands are shaking slightly.

Gong Guangyao was already aware of Mo Qing's answers after watching him answer the questions, but when he looked carefully, Gong Guangyao was inevitably shocked.

"Are there any wrong answers?" Mo Qing asked leisurely while playing with the pen with his fingers.

"No."

Gong Guangyao took a breath.

Mo Qing asked again: "Then I passed?"

"Passed."

Putting the pen back on the desk, Mo Qing raised his eyebrows in amusement: "Then the threshold for your qualification certificate is too low, right?"

Gong Guangyao was shocked.

Mo Qing continued: "A hundred years ago, your medical school entrance examination papers were more difficult than this."

Gong Guangyao was stunned: "How did you find out?"

"..."

Nonsense, she asked the question.

However, such appalling things should not be talked about casually.

So, Mo Qing revealed his identity: "You should know that I am a descendant of the Medical Saint."

Gong Guangyao understood.

There was a hint of separation in the eyes as he looked at Mo Qing.

He had expected that Mo Qing had some abilities, and even had some abilities as a medical saint.

However, the Medical Saint is a legend after all. Even Mo Yiting, her only disciple, did not learn much from her. The medical skills were all developed by Mo Yiting himself.

How many things can the medical sages pass on to future generations?

Now, Gong Guangyao has changed his mind.

Mo Qing's perfect test paper, which he prepared in a quarter of an hour, would be pretty good if 20% of the people taking the exam this year would get a passing score.

The undergraduate graduates of their school who majored in Chinese medicine could probably get a score of 20 or 30 points.

Mo Qing's ability is immediately apparent.

Mo Qing waited for a while and asked, "Can you tell me your purpose now?"

"I want to create a new set of test papers," Gong Guangyao put the test papers on the table, looked into Mo Qing's eyes, and said word by word, "I hope you are the one who wrote the questions."

"I?"

This time it was Mo Qing's turn to be surprised.

This dean really trusts her.

"Did you do the answers and questions on the blackboard?" Gong Guangyao asked suddenly.

"ah."

He had already guessed it, so there was no need for Mo Qing to deny it.

"It is said that the medical skills of the medical sages come from the Qihuang lineage. The medical skills of this lineage have always been unpredictable, but now they have been broken. The current research on traditional Chinese medicine has only scratched the surface."

Gong Guangyao's tone was sincere: "If you want to revive the medical skills of the Qihuang lineage, testing this aspect in the exam is the best way to promote it."

Mo Qing was confused: "Then you can do it yourself."

"..." Gong Guangyao was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "My understanding of the medical skills of the Qihuang lineage is only superficial."


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