Chapter 147 Old Man Zhou Yunkang, please enlighten me by Doctor Ye!
Even though I made a fool of myself yesterday.
But until now, no one thinks Xue Linchong is worse than Ye Feng!
After all, he just didn’t integrate text information!
Patients with sickle cell disease are not susceptible to HIV infection. This is common sense!
Everyone believed that if Xue Linchong had seen this yesterday, he would not have made such a stupid mistake.
And the reason why Ye Feng was able to steal the limelight yesterday was...
It’s just good luck!
But today is not a theory after all!
The next six days are all about actual combat!
The true test of a doctor's medical skills is that even if he has luck, he will soon be exposed if he has no strength!
Everyone came towards Xue Linchong, Zhou Yunchang and others.
"Ye Feng is too arrogant. He even said that Yanguo's medical knowledge is dead. He clearly doesn't take us old men seriously, so we asked Divine Doctor Xue to teach him a lesson on our behalf!"
"That's right! Teach him a lesson!!"
Because of Ye Feng's performance yesterday, there were faint signs of a grouping among the thirty-six doctors in the south.
This is a good sign.
but.
Xue Linchong had no intention of taking action against Ye Feng today.
He came to see Liang Bicheng last night and knew how much Chen Qiushui was partial to Ye Feng.
He lost face just yesterday because he targeted Ye Feng.
He plans to be more steady today!
Zhou Yunkang is the first person in South China to perform acupuncture.
Using Zhou Yunchang as bait, he could also test Ye Feng's background.
It would be best if Ye Feng loses.
He can fulfill Ye Yunfei's instructions without offending Mr. Chen.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.
"Seniors, you all think so highly of juniors. Senior Zhou just said that he wanted to ask Divine Doctor Ye for advice on acupuncture, so we might as well wait and see."
Ten minutes later, everyone returned to the field one after another.
Ye Feng was still sitting in the first row, side by side with Chen Qiushui.
Seeing that it was almost time, the host came on stage and explained the rules.
Although the rules at the Southern Medical Conference that are held every five years almost never change, because the number of participants is different every year, the host will do his best to explain before each round of competition.
"...Today is the first day of practice. Later, thirty people will be drawn and divided into fifteen groups to compete. It is still the same old rule. If someone wants to compete, as long as both parties agree, they can skip the draw and be directly divided into one group.
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After the host finished speaking, he looked around and then raised his hand to make a gesture.
Next second!
The staff of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association standing around the venue immediately opened the curtains on the walls on both sides.
Only then did Ye Feng notice that behind the curtains on both sides of the venue, there were one, two, three...a total of fifteen operating rooms!
At this moment, Chen Qiushui's voice sounded at the right time.
"Look, Xiaoyou Ye, the wall on one side of the operating room is made of special glass. You can see clearly what's going on inside, but you can't see the outside from the inside."
"Each operating room is equipped with two operating beds and surgical equipment. By the way, there is also a Chinese medicine wall. If you have special needs, you can press the emergency call on the operating bed."
Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully: "There are two lights on each operating room?"
"Yes, these two lights correspond to the two operating beds in the operating room. Once the operation is completed and the patient's condition is stable, the lights will automatically turn on."
On the contrary, if the patient is critically ill, an alarm will sound.
Chen Qiushui didn't mention this. He believed that with Ye Feng's medical skills, he would never need to understand this.
Ye Feng understood: "So whoever's light lights up first wins, right?"
Chen Qiushui's old face smiled broadly, and he nodded with a smile.
"Little friend Ye is really smart."
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched and he looked at Chen Qiushui with eyes full of disgust.
"Is this considered smart? You've already hinted it to this point. Anyone can guess it."
Chen Qiushui was not annoyed when he was choked, and still touched his nose with a smile.
"Where's the screen in the operating room?"
Ye Feng asked curiously.
"Before the practice begins, no one knows the specific conditions of the patient, which means that the selected contestant needs to complete the entire process from diagnosis to treatment alone in the operating room."
"After the contestants enter the operating room, the condition of the patient will appear on the screen. This is also to make it easier for other people on the field to watch the game."
After Chen Qiushui finished speaking, Ye Feng nodded in understanding.
The host's voice continued to sound on the stage.
"The patients for this conference will be provided by the National Medical Administration... Now I announce that this Southern Medical Conference has officially begun!"
As the host finished speaking.
Swish, swish, swish!
The lights in the fifteen operating rooms turned on in sequence.
Thirty patients were pushed into fifteen operating rooms respectively.
On the high platform, the big screen behind the host also lit up at the same time.
A scrolling number appears on the screen.
The numbers from one to thirty-six appear alternately in sequence.
Seeing this, Chen Qiushui suddenly raised his head.
"Oops! I forgot to add Ye Xiaoyou's number!"
Ye Feng came by air.
Number thirty-seven.
If there was no Ye Feng's number on it, wouldn't it mean that he would never be drawn?
In this case, wouldn't Ye Feng's visit be in vain?
"No, I will ask someone to add number 37 again."
Chen Qiushui said and was about to stand up.
Ye Feng smiled: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, just watch, I won't be idle."
Just as Xue Linchong said yesterday, even if he doesn't take action personally, he will definitely instigate others to challenge him.
That's why Ye Feng said that he would never be idle.
really.
As the people who were drawn left the table one by one, Zhou Yunchang saw his number appeared on the screen and finally stood up and spoke impatiently.
"I, Zhou Yunchang, please give me some advice from Divine Doctor Ye!"
Everyone exchanged a tacit look.
Although Zhou Yunchang is a bit impatient and irritable, he is known as the first person in acupuncture in the South. Naturally, it is impossible to live up to his reputation.
His strength can even be ranked among the top ten on the court!
There is an unwritten rule in this kind of medical conference.
That is, if someone challenges you face to face, if you refuse, it is equivalent to directly admitting defeat!
Although everyone was worried about Chen Qiu Shui, they did not mock him.
But the look he looked at Ye Feng was full of disdain.
It was as if it was expected that Ye Feng would not dare to accept it.
The next second.
Ye Feng looked at Zhou Yunkang with a smile: "You want to compete with me?"
"It's not about competition, it's just about communicating with each other."
Zhou Yunkang said proudly.
"Compared to what?" Ye Feng asked casually.
A trace of hatred flashed in Zhou Yunchang's eyes, and he said coldly.
"How does it compare to acupuncture?"
"Whatever, you have the final say." Ye Feng glanced at Chen Qiushui and said, "Look, I said you can't be idle."
Then he got up from his seat and was about to enter the venue when Zhou Yunchang spoke fiercely.
"Mr. Ye, since it's a competition, there must be some luck!"
"If you win, I will give you the title of the first person in acupuncture in the South. How about that?"
Before Ye Feng could answer, Zhou Yunchang changed the topic.
"But if you lose, I hope that Dr. Ye will kneel down and kowtow three times to all the colleagues present."
"For nothing else, just because you said yesterday that Yanguo's medical teachings are dead!"
"How about it, Ye Feng, do you dare to bet with me?!"
That’s right!
Ye Feng dared to say in public yesterday that Yanguo's medical knowledge is dead, which was tantamount to contempt for all of them!
It would be great if he really had this strength.
But if you just use your tongue for a while, then you are really a bastard!
"Mr. Zhou is right! Ye Feng, you'd better have real materials, otherwise I will never let you go!"
Chen Qiushui understood that although Ye Feng's words yesterday were true, they did indeed touch the bottom line of others.
He had seen Ye Feng's ability and naturally knew that he had the confidence to say this.
But others don't know.
If Ye Feng wants others to believe him, he must show his ability!
If Chen Qiushui could understand it, Ye Feng could certainly understand it too.
