As a representative of the Chinese Medical Office, Chen Qiushui should be invited to the stage to speak.
Just after he reviewed the major and minor events in the southern medical community in the past five years, the Southern Medical Conference officially began.
It was Ye Feng's first time to attend this kind of medical seminar, and he sat quietly in his seat.
Originally, Chen Qiushui arranged for Ye Feng to sit in the first row, sitting next to him.
But this way, you don’t have to think about it to know it.
After the whole game, Ye Feng will definitely be watched like a monkey.
Rather than that.
Ye Feng might as well choose the last row position by himself.
After Chen Qiushui stepped off the stage, the screen behind the stage slowly lit up.
The case appears on the screen.
First, there is a long paragraph introducing the identity, age and past medical history of the patient.
The text is very long, occupying three-quarters of the screen, and the layout is extremely crowded.
There is also a video next to it that is about one and a half minutes long.
The video content is about the specific performance of patients when they become ill.
In this one-and-a-half-minute video, the patient's onset of illness was even deliberately edited separately, deliberately disrupting the order of the patient's performance during the onset of illness!
It's meant to numb everyone.
There is only one minute of video in total, and very little information is available. Participants need to summarize this information.
You must know that different sequences of onset will lead to different results!
This greatly increases the difficulty.
Ye Feng took a look, and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.
This is interesting!
After the introduction, the host said.
"According to the rules of previous years, in the next three hours, all the miracle doctors can discuss in groups. After twelve o'clock, each group will start sending representatives to detail the condition, lesions and preliminary treatment plans."
Hearing this, Ye Feng subconsciously moved his eyebrows.
Starting from taking the initiative to sit in the back row, behind him stood the medicine boy next to Chen Qiushui.
This medicine boy followed Chen Qiushui all the way from the National Medical Office in the capital to Qingcheng.
It was Chen Qiushui who specially arranged to serve him.
Ye Feng suddenly asked: "Group? What group?"
The drug boy immediately replied respectfully: "This grouping is only for case discussion on the first day of the conference. The groups were assigned after registration six months ago."
Ye Feng understood now.
Originally, there were a total of thirty-six miracle doctors competing in the venue, and the thirty-six seats were as neat and symmetrical as a square.
There is only one more of him.
"So I don't have a group?"
A drop of sweat rolled down the medicine boy's forehead: "Doctor Ye, please wait a moment. I'm going to apply for regrouping."
Although I don’t know the origin of this Ye Feng.
But Mr. Chen told him in advance when he asked him to come.
No matter what conditions Ye Feng has, they must be taken seriously.
Therefore, he made an exception at this time and said that he would reapply for the group.
"No need, it's fine just like this." Ye Feng said quickly.
When the medicine boy heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Qiushui was looking at the cases when he suddenly received a call from Sun Guozhong.
He had no choice but to take his mobile phone with him and walk out of the venue to answer the call.
soon.
A child hurriedly came from the side door.
"Where is Mr. Chen? Is Mr. Chen here?"
The first row of seats was empty.
Liang Bicheng turned around and looked over: "What do you want from Mr. Chen?"
The child looked at Liang Bicheng. Although he was the president of the Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Liang Bicheng was also a participant today.
Therefore, he could not reveal some information to Liang Bicheng.
"Back to President Liang, I'll go find Mr. Chen right away."
When Liang Bicheng heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He glanced back and saw that everyone in the venue was gathering in groups and discussing in a lively manner, and then he looked away.
Did something happen?
Xue Linchong was in a group.
With his superb medical skills, the team members naturally moved closer to him.
"This case is very strange. When I looked at it, I felt like I was poisoned!"
"Patients after poisoning generally have similar symptoms, such as nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, and dizziness. Only dizziness and abdominal pain can barely match the above symptoms. It would be too hasty to conclude that this patient is poisoned!"
"I don't think it's like poisoning."
"Doctor Xue, what do you think?"
Xue Linchong was distracted, and his eyelids jumped when Leng Buding heard his name.
Seeing that Xue Linchong was in a daze, the old man who just spoke quickly repeated it.
"...I wonder what Divine Doctor Xue has to say?"
It turned out that I was asking for his opinion.
Xue Linchong breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand modestly.
"You are all the seniors of the juniors, so I can't speak highly of you."
"The first day is the theoretical stage. Theory, theory. The key point for juniors is one word. Seniors may wish to express their own opinions, and juniors can also learn a lot."
Hearing this, the other five people nodded in agreement.
Xue Linchong looked up at the case while listening to the discussion.
Just one glance.
He was stunned for a moment, then a bright light flashed in his eyes!
He had seen a similar case like this a year ago.
Xue Linchong looked around the venue and toward the back row, consciously looking for Ye Feng's whereabouts.
Although enough time was left for the discussion after three hours.
But who is Xue Linchong?
He is the next generation leader in southern medical circles!
How could it really be possible to watch it for three hours like everyone else?
In this way, what is the difference between Xue Linchong and ordinary people?!
Think about this.
Xue Linchong stood up directly and spoke loudly.
"I wonder how Miracle Doctor Ye Fengye is thinking about it?"
This is Doctor Ye!
Contains a clear sense of ridicule!
As soon as this statement came out.
The venue where the discussion was originally in full swing seemed to be pulled into a vacuum environment in an instant!
There was dead silence.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Doctor Xue is... unhappy with Ye Feng?
This is the thought that emerged in everyone's minds at the same time.
Xue Linchong walked out of his seat and walked towards the back row step by step.
In fact, even without Ye Yunfei's phone call, Xue Linchong would not be able to tolerate Ye Feng.
The reason is simple.
He would never give up his title as the first person in the southern medical field to others so easily.
Ye Feng is younger than him, but being able to attend the Southern Medical Conference has already touched his bottom line!
Not to mention, he once heard someone comparing him to Ye Feng at the door!
He completely remembered the name Ye Feng at that time!
Now.
He will tell everyone the truth.
Any! Any! Person!
No one is qualified to compare with him!
Xue Linchong walked to Ye Feng with a false smile on his face.
"Before entering the venue, I heard someone mention the name of Divine Doctor Ye, so I have always been curious about the strength of Divine Doctor Ye."
"I think we are of similar age. Maybe we can communicate more and make progress together. Doctor Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Feng then looked away, glanced at Xue Linchong, and said calmly.
"So, Divine Doctor Xue already knows what's going on?"
Xue Linchong nodded confidently: "Of course!"
Ye Feng grinned: "Then you can tell me."
After squinting at Ye Feng, Xue Linchong's eyes flashed with disdain and he asked loudly on purpose.
"Did Doctor Ye see anything?"
"I see." Ye Feng nodded seriously.
When Xue Linchong heard this, he looked at Ye Feng with suspicious eyes.
"Well, since you can see it, let me talk first."
Although he didn't believe that Ye Feng could see this case so quickly, Xue Linchong still used to be the first to do everything.
At this moment, Chen Qiushui hurriedly returned with the child.
The two entered the venue and happened to see this scene in front of them.
The child was about to shout a reminder, but Chen Qiushui raised his hand to stop him.
Chen Qiushui's eyes moved slightly: "Listen first."
"yes."
Xue Linchong smiled proudly and said loudly.
"If I read it correctly, this patient is an HIV carrier!"
"AIDS!!"
When everyone heard this, they started talking one after another.
really!
The main symptoms of many HIV carriers are dizziness and fever!
Everyone immediately looked at Xue Linchong with sincerity.
"As expected of Divine Doctor Xue, his response is so quick!"
Ye Feng sneered, with sarcasm shining in his eyes.
"wrong!"
"Damn HIV carriers! This sick person is not sick at all!!"
