Chapter 289 Qualifications [65] Mo Qing: Give a high score, thank you
"Teacher Shen, in order to ensure that this medicine will not harm your body or worsen your condition, can I take a look at the prescription first?"
Liang Xuzhi asked this question, obviously directed at Mo Qing.
After all, Shen Ziyou is also a medical student, so he can still tell whether a prescription is harmful to the body.
"Um."
After thinking for a moment, Shen Ziyou gave the prescription to Liang Xuzhi.
At the same time, Shen Ziyou picked up the bowl of medicine again.
"Hold on."
Liang Xuzhi quickly stopped him.
Shen Ziyou paused and said, "I have read the prescription. Although I don't know its efficacy, it is harmless to my body."
Liang Xuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "With your body, it is not suitable to drink medicine randomly."
"If I don't drink it, how can I prove the effectiveness of her prescription, and how can you give her a score?" Shen Ziyou asked a very honest question.
"..."
Liang Xuzhi was speechless.
He wanted to say that he couldn't prove it without drinking, so he didn't need to give Mo Qing any points.
However, the stubborn Shen Ziyou couldn't understand what he meant.
After thinking about it, Liang Xuzhi estimated that as long as the medicine had no effect on Shen Ziyou's body, he could still judge Mo Qing as unqualified, so he glanced at the prescription and nodded.
He said: "Teacher Shen, you have a try after drinking it."
Shen Ziyou handed the medicine bowl to his lips.
Before drinking, Shen Ziyou glanced at Mo Qing, then his heart changed and he drank the medicine in one gulp.
Mo Qing put his hand in his pocket and watched from the side, calm and composed.
When Shen Ziyou finished drinking, Liang Xuzhi asked more anxiously than Mo Qing: "How do you feel?"
Shen Ziyou paused for a moment, then slowly frowned, his expression becoming more solemn, and then, with the sound of the medicine bowl falling to the ground, he covered his chest in pain.
"Ahem——"
Shen Ziyou coughed violently.
After coughing twice, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was black and splashed on the ground, and the scene was shocking.
"Teacher Shen."
Liang Xuzhi supported Shen Ziyou.
Afterwards, Liang Xuzhi challenged Mo Qing: "Mo Qing, did you prescribe this medicine just to show off your strength? Let me tell you, if anything happens to Teacher Shen, you will not only fail, but you will also have to take responsibility!"
After that, Liang Xuzhi shouted to the people surrounding him: "Call an ambulance and take him to the hospital!"
People around were in a hurry.
Even the candidates who were busy seeing a doctor came around curiously.
"What kind of disease is it? How can it be cured like this?"
"I don't know. Logically speaking, if you just drank the medicine, you won't have such a reaction. What medicine did she prescribe? Is it poisonous?"
"According to her examiner's opinion, she is just messing around, right?"
"If something like this happens, her recommenders will be in trouble, right?"
"What kind of descendant of a medical saint are you talking about? Don't embarrass yourself."
…
The examiners and students were talking a lot.
Mo Qing remained calm and calm.
Until someone approached Shen Ziyou and wanted to take Shen Ziyou away, Mo Qing suddenly raised his hand.
A strong gust of wind swept by, and Mo Qing invisibly pushed out a force that pushed those people to a stop.
"Don't come near him."
Mo Qing said coldly.
"What do you mean, do you want to put someone to death before you give up?" One person frowned and said angrily, "Get out of the way!"
He walked straight towards Shen Ziyou.
However, as soon as he took a step, Mo Qing grabbed his shoulder, then pulled him down, grabbed the man's arm, and pushed the man back with a little force.
Mo Qing moved his hand directly, leaving everyone present stunned for two seconds.
Immediately, several men approached Mo Qing.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Just when the two sides were about to get into trouble, Shen Ziyou, who had been coughing up blood, raised his hand covered in sweat.
"Don't."
Shen Ziyou, whose mouth was full of blood, struggled to spit out a word.
Everyone looked at Shen Ziyou.
At this time, blood spurted out from Shen Ziyou's feet, all of which was dark.
Everyone looked at Shen Ziyou as if they were looking at a critically ill person.
However, Shen Ziyou said firmly and forcefully: "I'm fine."
"What?"
Liang Xuzhi, who was supporting Shen Ziyou, was so shocked that his voice floated a little.
What does it mean - it's okay?
Shen Ziyou slowly stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with certainty: "I mean, the poison in my body has been cured."
"..."
Liang Xuzhi frowned tightly.
——He suspected that Shen Ziyou was bribed by Mo Qing.
Liang Xuzhi questioned: "Are you sure?"
Shen Ziyou checked his own pulse, and then handed his wrist to Liang Xuzhi.
Liang Xuzhi felt Shen Ziyou's pulse with doubts. After a moment, a flash of surprise flashed across his brows, and he subconsciously looked at Mo Qing, who was standing aside.
How could it be?
How could Mo Qing easily resolve the poison that even the Wen family had no control over?
What's more, Mo Qing was known as the "descendant of the Medical Saint", but Liang Xuzhi, who had been growing up in the Miracle Doctor Village, knew very well - Mo Qing had never appeared in the Miracle Doctor Village before this year.
Where did Mo Qing's medical skills come from?
Is it possible that he is really a descendant of the medical saint?
Thinking of this, Liang Xuzhi's heart sank.
——If Mo Qing is an impostor and is bent on publicity, then that’s it. It’s hard to be an elegant person without strength, but if he really has some strength, he is definitely a threat!
"...Teacher Liang." Shen Ziyou called Liang Xuzhi heavily, obviously several times.
"What?"
Liang Xuzhi finally came to his senses.
Shen Ziyou pulled his wrist back and said, "What do you think?"
Liang Xuzhi's eyes darkened, and he felt unwilling to do so: "The pulse is indeed quite stable. But the medicine takes effect too quickly. Just in case, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup first."
"I will, I'll go later." Shen Ziyou nodded, and then smiled slightly, "Mo Qing came out of the medical school, which is a big bargain. You can't justify it if you don't give her high marks."
"..."
Liang Xuzhi was depressed to death.
There were so many people standing around, and Shen Ziyou gave Mo Qing high marks in person. Even if he wanted to do something secretly, he couldn't.
Originally, even if Mo Qing's treatment on Shen Ziyou was effective, but even if Shen Ziyou didn't get results that quickly, Liang Xuzhi could eliminate Mo Qing at this level.
It was Mo Qing who attracted so much attention.
Liang Xuzhi could only bite the bullet and say: "That's natural."
Shen Ziyou, who noticed that Liang Xuzhi was targeting Mo Qing, felt relieved when he heard this.
Shen Ziyou turned to Mo Qing and said, "Classmate Mo Qing, in my current situation, do you have anything else to give me?"
Mo Qing handed over another prescription that he had prepared earlier: "The medicine just now has strong properties and is effective quickly. It has detoxified more than half of the poison. In the next month, you must follow this prescription to restore your body to its original state."
"real?"
Shen Ziyou's face lit up with joy.
Before this, Shen Ziyou felt that it was not easy to continue his life, and he never thought that his body would completely recover.
You must know that he was deeply poisoned and his five internal organs had already been damaged.
Mo Qing said calmly: "You will know after you try it."
At this point, this exam is over.
Mo Qing clapped his hands and was about to leave. When he passed by Liang Xu, he paused and said, "Thank you for the high score."
Liang Xuzhi: "..." Gao you, uncle.
Mo Qing left leisurely.
Behind him were a group of surprised and astonished eyes.
…
Half an hour later.
Ji Yunxi, who successfully passed the examination, came out of the examination room and inquired about Mo Qing's whereabouts.
The result was nothing.
Ji Yunxi thumped the corridor railing in frustration.
