Liu Pingan, Hu Wangyue, and the unmasked Qin Xiaoge. Which of these is not a young leader in the medical field?
Liu Ping'an was vicious and vicious, and the mad dog next to him was tough. It could be seen from the attitude of the participating doctors around him towards the two of them. The two of them were used to running rampant in the sea of clouds.
As for Hu Wangyue, Wang Tao doesn't think he is as simple as he appears. How could a man who had participated in a medical fighting competition and won the runner-up position but lost to Bai He be so simple?
He arrogantly broke into the private room where he was eating, declared a challenge unscrupulously, and even placed bets. Was he trying to confuse himself by showing weakness so as to preserve his true strength?
There is also Qin Xiaoge, the most mysterious contestant in this medical competition. Until now, Wang Tao has not seen his true face.
Why can't I see his true face?
Because in the first two rounds of competition, his assistants replaced him on the stage. Regarding this point, the organizing committee did not make any statement. No statement means no objection, and no objection means agreement.
He was just Qin Xiaoge's assistant. The young man was thin, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, with thin skin and fair face. He looked like a college student. In the first two rounds of competition, he was always unfavorable.
Easily entered the top twenty.
Time passed in boredom. Finally, the second round of competition ended and the top twenty were produced.
Wang Tao, Liu Pingan, Hu Wangyue, Qin Xiaoge and others lived up to expectations and all successfully advanced.
At dusk, the first day of competition finally ended. Wang Tao and hundreds of doctors walked out of the backstage door.
There were expressions of loss, frustration, excitement, and joy on the faces of these people. The voices were noisy. Wang Tao was caught in the middle, and no one noticed him, just like a weed on the roadside.
Although some people were eliminated, their faces still showed excitement. After all, for grassroots doctors like them, being able to participate in a medical competition is the highest honor.
"Who do you think will win the championship of this medical competition?"
"Do you still need to guess? It must be Hu Wangyue. Didn't you see? On the stage just now, Dr. Hu didn't take the patient's pulse at all. He only diagnosed the patient's condition with inspection. He can practice inspection like this.
He is a master of martial arts. He, Hu Wangyue, is second to none in the sea of clouds."
"I don't think Liu Ping'an is simple. Although he took the patient's pulse quite well, he deduced all the disease history that the patient's ancestors had for eighteen generations. This is the real horror."
"Have you forgotten that there is also Mr. Pigeon from the Qin family? He didn't do anything personally, he only sent a small assistant to reach the top twenty. This is the real strength."
"By the way, do you think Wang Tao from Xinglin Clinic has a chance to win the championship?"
The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
Someone snickered: "He is just a flash in the pan. Only those who have truly entered the top five are qualified to win the championship. You must know that the bonus for the championship is one million. Hu Wangyue and Liu Ping'an are both guys who pluck their hair. One million.
How can you give a huge sum of money to a casual cultivator?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Wang Tao, the 'casual cultivator', touched his nose nonchalantly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Could it be that he looks like such a weakling?
Lu Wushuang and Lin Qianxue were taken away by Han Xue outside the venue. She knew that Wang Tao had been tired for a day and needed a quiet rest. Sandao was appointed as a temporary flower protector to send the three girls home.
Back to school.
Wang Tao returned to his private courtyard. There was a red Maserati parked at the door. Walking on the alley, you could smell the aroma of food.
Zhao Tian is playing chess with his grandfather on the small square table in the yard. Lele is doing homework on the stone table nearby.
A cicada on the Albizia Julibrissin tree is chirping with all its strength. The breeze blows and the shadows of the trees are caressing. The last red glow in the sky is divided into countless strips.
The small courtyard is quiet and pleasant.
Through the glass in the kitchen, Wang Tao saw a beautiful figure cooking. The sound of a kitchen knife cutting on the chopping board came from the kitchen.
"Uncle." Lele ran up to Wang Tao with a smile, her big black eyes forming a crescent shape, and said cheerfully: "I saw you on TV, uncle has become a big star."
Big star?
Wang Tao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He knelt down and touched Lele's round little head with his hand. With his other hand, he took out a Pleasant wool toy from behind like a magic trick.
"Lele, this is for you. From now on, you must study hard and make progress every day."
Lele took the Pleasant Goat with joy on her face and smiled from ear to ear. In her own villa, her mother bought a room full of dolls for Lele. At that time, Lele was a happy little prince. He would act coquettishly sometimes.
Occasionally willful. Occasionally cry.
But since going into exile, Lele has gradually learned to be satisfied from being a willful and ignorant child. She knows who is good to herself and who is bad to her. Suffering is like a teacher in life. It is sharpening Lele little by little.
big.
He teased Lele and chatted, and said hello to Zhao Tian and grandpa. Wang Tao walked to the kitchen. Lele hugged the Pleasant Goat and wanted to follow. However, Zhao Tian glared at him. He sat obediently at the small stone table and lowered his head to write.
Operation.
After entering the room, the aroma became stronger. The delicate figure was chopping vegetables with her back to Wang Tao. There were already three fried vegetables beside her.
Looking at the delicate figure, Wang Tao's heart was filled with warmth.
"You're back." The delicate figure asked without looking back. Her voice was light and sweet.
"Well, I'm back." Wang Tao said, looking at the figure in front of him greedily.
"Wash your hands and eat."
"good."
Without any excessive words, just four words "wash hands and eat" made Wang Tao feel the warmth of home in this bustling city.
The woman is chopping green onions. She wears an apron with a cartoon pattern on her exquisite body. Her long hair is casually tied into a ponytail behind her back, and a strand of blue silk hangs playfully on the woman's forehead like an unconstrained style.
Add a touch of charm to women.
The woman's white silk shirt was gently rolled up, revealing two jade lotus-like white wrists. Her slender white fingers stretched out, holding a knife in one hand and pressing the scallion white in the other.
Compared with the white color of green onion, the white and shiny luster on a woman's fingers is even better.
"Ey-"
The woman suddenly exclaimed, and the thumping sound of chopping green onions stopped abruptly.
"Kexin, what's wrong? Let me see." Wang Tao hurriedly came over.
"It's okay. I just accidentally cut my hand and injured a little skin. It's not a problem." Chen Kexin said with a smile.
Wang Tao reached out and grabbed Chen Kexin's little hand. Sure enough, there was a small red cut on the belly of his left index finger. Blood was pouring out of the small cut.
The blood is bright red. The fingers are white.
A beautiful picture appeared in front of Wang Tao. But now Wang Tao was not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful picture.
He grabbed Chen Kexin's finger and put it into his mouth. He sucked it gently.
"Don't be dirty!" Chen Kexin shyly tried to pull back her fingers to break free from Wang Tao's mouth.
"Kexin, it's okay. I've loved eating my fingers since I was a child. I've eaten fingers that are dirtier than this -" Wang Tao said carelessly.