The host announced that the disease had arrived today. Just as he was about to draw three groups of people, Zhao Wangtian stood up slowly.
Six people exchanged glances on the judges' seat.
Qin Pinzhang, president of the Chinese Medicine Association, took the lead in speaking.
"Old Zhao, can't wait to end?"
The situation this year is special. After increasing the registration channels, many details at the conference have been changed.
For example, before drawing lots, if someone voluntarily ends up or wants to ask others for advice, they can be raised at this time, and the challenger generally cannot be rejected.
Brush brush.
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Wangtian. Zhao Wangtian enjoyed the taste of being the focus of everyone's eyes, and he nodded with a smile.
"President Qin is right. It's not my turn before. I'm itchy and can't wait to end."
"Doctor Ye, are you willing to try to end up with me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the venue immediately became quiet.
Everyone exchanged a wink in one go.
The eyes that originally fell on Zhao Wangtian quickly turned to Ye Feng at the same time.
"Old Zhao challenged Ye Feng? Hiss, I read that right."
"Ye Feng is a shameful and scum in the medical community of Yan Country, or is Zhao Dayi, today I will clear the medical community for us!"
"I heard that Mr. Zhao suddenly realized last night and made breakthroughs in medical skills, which made a lot of progress than before!"
"In this way, won't Ye Feng lose? Haha!"
Wu Tianyong touched his nose and yelled: "Be good, Brother Ye is really aware of things!"
Ye Feng did not rush to get up, but looked up and calmly met Zhao Wangtian's provocative gaze and smiled faintly.
"Of course I won't refuse, but I'm the one who always follows the rules. It would be fine if the host on the stage randomly selected it. Since Doctor Zhao invited me to come to an end, he should know my rules, right?"
Zhao Wangtian's smile faded.
He probably not only knew Ye Feng’s rules, but everyone in the audience knew it!
After all, it has only been a week, and everyone still remembers the tragic situation of Liu Zhaoyun at that time.
"Of course I know, Ye Feng, stop talking nonsense, come on!" Zhao Wangtian said with a slight smile.
He looked at Ye Feng, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes!
If he had a little fear before, then after he ate the Phantom Spirit Grass, he would have completely changed!
His body was now full of spiritual energy, and Zhao Wangtian realized that his entire realm was different.
He felt like he was the second thousand-faced one.
just.
When he saw Ye Feng, he immediately felt the anger on Ye Feng.
Zhao Wangtian believed that these spiritual energy were Ye Feng’s trump card to get to this point!
Now!
He was also angry! Ye Feng's "trump card" lost its effect!
With his rich treatment experience than Ye Feng, this competition.
Ye Feng, you will definitely lose!
Ye Feng stood up with a smile: "Since Doctor Zhao has invited him warmly, Ye is more respectful than obedient. I just don't know, Master Yu, is there any plan to bring a famous doctor today?"
Yu Rongchuan was staring at Zhao Wangtian and was stunned. He came back to his senses when he heard Ye Feng's voice. He shook his head helplessly: "Of course I brought it."
"Let's go." Ye Feng ignored Yu Rongchuan's expression of wanting to speak but stopped and took the initiative to go to the stage.
At this time, Zhao Wangtian was already waiting next to two connected operating rooms.
Seeing Ye Feng coming, he turned around, turned his back to everyone, and lowered his voice.
"Ye Feng, later, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will not spare you."
Ye Feng's smile widened when he heard this: "You are so sure that the person who kneels down and begs for mercy is not you?"
"Haha, now you're going to be stubborn, I've seen through you long ago. Didn't you just rely on your a little anger to pretend to be powerful?"
Zhao Wangtian sneered: "I want to let you see today who is the real saint of the country!"
A hint of impatient flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. The old guy Zhao Wangtian is actually a microcosm of the "miracle doctor groups" in the front row!
They are all arrogant and domineering and arrogant!
Moreover, seeing Zhao Wangtian like this, it is obvious that he does not know the side effects of taking Phantom Spirit Grass.
Ye Feng said casually: "I don't know it."
After saying that, Ye Feng ignored Zhao Wangtian's face and suddenly looked ugly, he went straight into the operating room.
"Ye Feng!" Zhao Wangtian's face darkened. For some reason, Ye Feng's words made his heart beat instantly.
He suddenly shouted to Ye Feng's back: "What did you mean just now? If you have the ability, please make it clear!"
Ye Feng came to the wall of Chinese medicine in the operating room and checked whether the herbs were complete, while talking casually.
"I have nothing to say with a dying person."
A dying person?
Zhao Wangtian felt a sudden thud. He wanted to say something else, but he saw a staff member coming and respectfully asked him to go back to the operating room.
If it were normal, Zhao Wangtian would not take a small staff member of the Chinese Medicine Association seriously at all.
But now, with so many people watching from the audience, Zhao Wangtian could only swallow his doubts.
He looked at Ye Feng for the last time, tried to calm down, and then returned to the operating room.
Meanwhile, the judges were on the table.
Sun Guozhong vaguely felt that Zhao Wangtian was a little strange today, and he couldn't help looking at Yu Rongchuan.
"Master, Zhao Wangtian, today..."
Yu Rongchuan heard Sun Guozhong's voice and breathed without a trace.
"I know what you're going to say, you're not wrong."
Zhao Wangtian, he is indeed different.
From the beginning, he noticed the abundant spiritual energy of Zhao Wangtian's body.
Yu Rongchuan's eyes were complicated. He had heard of a kind of spiritual herb called the Phantom Spirit Grass in the Palace of Eternal Life before.
Submission can make ordinary people develop spiritual energy like monks.
Because of this, the Phantom Spirit Grass is crazyly sought after by ordinary people in the secular world.
Although no one has actually taken Phantom Grass so far, he can guess some of it.
Cultivation is a defiance of the will of heaven. Ordinary people are not suitable for cultivation, and forcing the birth of spiritual energy is even more incompatible with the way of heaven.
From this perspective, the Phantom Grass is not a good thing.
Sun Guozhong originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw Yu Rongchuan's face looked ugly, he fell silent.
Yu Rongchuan suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "Do you think there are shortcuts in this world?"
"No." Sun Guozhong said without any hesitation: "No matter whether it is medicine or practice, there is no shortcut to take."
As he said that, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Master, why did you suddenly ask this?"
Yu Rongchuan shook his head and didn't say anything.
soon.
In addition to Ye Feng and Zhao Wangtian, the other two groups have also ended one after another.
For a moment.
Except for the six side-by-side operating rooms with lights on, the rest of the operating rooms are in darkness.
The projection screen on the platform is cut into six screens, with one to six numbers in the corners of the screen.
The operating room where Zhao Wangtian and Ye Feng are located correspond to screens one and two respectively.
Although three sets of pictures appear at the same time, it is obvious that everyone's attention is attracted by Ye Feng and Zhao Wangtian.
At this moment, whether it was the front row of the miracle doctors or Wu Tianyong and others behind, their eyes fell on the screens one and two without exception.
Seeing that everyone was so concerned about the situation of the first group, after the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association asked for instructions, people simply enlarged the first group of screens directly.
When the host saw that everyone was in place, he made a gesture to the side.
Next second.
The doors of six operating rooms were pushed open, and six sick people were pushed in by staff.
Operating Room 1.
As soon as the sick body was sent in, Zhao Wangtian subconsciously looked at the staff who were pushing the patient.
The latter met Zhao Wangtian's gaze and nodded without a trace.