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Chapter 235 Wasting Time?

Operating room No. 2.

Ye Feng was reluctant to do something, and Bao Xiaobao couldn't help but peek at the operating room next door.

Seeing that Zhao Wangtian next door was busy all the time, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Doctor Ye, since you have already seen the symptoms, why don't you do it quickly? Look next door..."

After saying that, Bao Xiaobao immediately realized that something was wrong.

He spat and quickly covered his mouth and looked out.

He is the medicine boy of the National Medical Administration, who has always stood in the secular world with justice.

When he walked out, he represented the National Medical Office.

If he ruined the reputation of the National Medical Office because of him, he would become a great sinner.

I dare not say it!

Can't say it!

Bao Xiaobao could only stare wide and signal Ye Feng to move quickly with his eyes.

However, Ye Feng didn't even look at him.

Due to the complex condition of the disease and too many complications, Ye Feng rarely stopped.

He took a brief moment to think about the treatment plan.

Of course, he could use the set of acupuncture methods he created before based on the Tianyuan Breaking Axe Needle to cure diseases.

However, the patient is a middle-aged and elderly woman who has just entered the middle-aged and has poor physical fitness.

The set of needle techniques created by Ye Feng before had the shadow of the Tianyuan Breaking Axe Needle.

It adds a lot of killing aura.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person.

But this time the sick body had already been corrupted to its limit. Ye Feng dared to conclude that if he hadn't happened to meet him this time.

This sick person will definitely die!

"...In this way, this is all there is to do!" Ye Feng said thoughtfully.

Bao Xiaobao followed Ye Feng throughout the journey, but was confused when he heard this.

He glanced outside and whispered: "Doctor Ye, do you have an idea?"

"You go and prepare." Ye Feng said, lifting his pen and writing a prescription: "Can't this glass be closed?"

"Yes, yes, but you have to apply first, do you see?" Bao Xiaobao asked with concern.

"Okay, then go and apply, just say that the patient needs to take a medicinal bath." Ye Feng said casually.

"Medicine bath?" Bao Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, looking like he had never seen the world: "Ye, Doctor Ye, this patient's surgery failed, and there were so many complications, you... Are you sure you want a medicine bath?"

"Is everyone who is so fun with you in your National Medical Office?" Ye Feng asked without answering and looked at Bao Xiaobao with a smile.

Bao Xiaobao scratched his head and said with a little twisted look.

"This is not the case, mainly because we young people have long admired your name! I heard the medicine boy from Chen Qiushui's magic doctor's family mention you before, that's awesome!"

Ye Feng said oh, so that's it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go down and prepare."

Bao Xiaobao responded and immediately ordered someone to prepare the herbs needed for the medicinal bath, and then came to the judges' seat in person to ask for instructions.

Although there is no male or female in the eyes of the doctor, Ye Feng could guess that this disease is delicate and expensive, and he is obviously not an ordinary person, so it is impossible for him to take medicine baths in public.

Yu Rongchuan will definitely agree.

really.

As soon as Bao Xiaobao told Ye Feng's plan, Yu Rongchuan twisted his beard and nodded, and gave him a few more instructions.

After receiving a positive answer, Bao Xiaobao came back to report the message.

"Doctor Ye, the president agreed, but he could only turn off half of the glass, and the surveillance on the screen will also be turned off."

"half?"

He was a little curious about how to close the entire glass halfway?

But thinking about it can be used in the operating room of the Capital Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, it can’t be ordinary ‘glass’!

Ye Feng waved his hand casually: "Okay, I understand."

At this moment, the monitoring of operating room No. 2 on the large screen was instantly turned off.

A half-person tall, steaming barrel was carried into the operating room No. 2.

The originally clear and transparent glass gradually fogged, and soon, the color of the "glass wall" about half a meter above the ground gradually deepened.

It eventually turned into a rich black.

Seeing two staff members coming in, he lifted the second sick body up and put it into the bathtub.

So far.

Everyone in the field could only see the patient showing one head, and the head below it was hidden in the bathtub.

"Doctor Ye, all the medicinal materials you want have arrived, please count them."

The bag was carrying a tray with more than ten hills of medicinal materials on it.

This move immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on? Why is the surveillance camera gone?"

"What is that? Is it a bathtub? What medicine can be sold in Ye Feng's gourd?"

"Is this going to bathe the patient? It's crazy! Do he think we are all stupid? This patient failed the surgery and had so many complications, so he actually arranged for the patient to bathe? Is this the treatment plan he gave?"

"The key is, how much time does it take to take a bath? He is so confident that Doctor Zhao will not cure the patient before him?"

Ye Feng looked carefully and confirmed that the medicinal materials were fine. Then he poured the medicinal materials on the tray into the water.

“Continue to heat.”

"yes."

As the water temperature rises.

The water color becomes turbid and heavy, and eventually becomes completely black.

The black medicine juice rolled in the mist, and at the same time, a painful expression appeared on the sick coma's face...

"Doctor Ye, the patient seems to be in great pain." Bao Xiaobao was observing the patient's condition carefully and couldn't help but say when he saw this.

"The efficacy is at work."

Although I couldn't hear the sound of talking outside in the operating room, Bao Xiaobao couldn't help but ask the most worried question.

"Doctor Ye, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? Are you afraid that Zhao Wangtian will cure the patient first?" Ye Feng said casually: "I won't lose, so what's there to be afraid of?"

He had just opened his eyes and examined Zhao Wangtian's patient.

This is a mid-stage patient with lymphoma.

Although lymphoma is more threatening than leukemia, the patient in Zhao Wangtian's hand is only in the middle stage and there is still room for control of the condition.

If you use cancer-removing drugs produced by Ye's Pharmaceutical Factory, you will be cured. But now you are conducting a practical competition, and it is impossible to use finished special medicines.

Ye Feng guessed in his heart that with Zhao Wangtian's current strength, if he wanted to treat, he would have to use spiritual energy.

This is interesting.

Originally, even if Zhao Wangtian took the Phantom Spirit Grass to give birth to spiritual energy, he would not have to use it.

After all, the symptoms of the disease are strange, and there are many diseases that cannot be used at all.

But today, a patient who had to use spiritual energy appeared so by chance.

Ye Feng doesn't believe in coincidence.

Then it’s just someone who’s doing something behind the scenes!

Zhao Wangtian obtained spiritual energy for the first time, and the spiritual energy generated by the Phantom Spirit Grass was limited, so he did not give him the opportunity to practice in advance.

Therefore, he was sure that Zhao Wangtian had spiritual energy but had no experience in controlling spiritual energy, and it was not easy to control spiritual energy.

really.

Zhao Wangtian was sweating profusely.

He had already determined the lesions of the disease and was about to guide the spiritual energy to treat the lesions, but the spiritual energy was like a conscious mind and always opposed him.

"What's going on next door?"

He gasped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the operating room No. 2 next door and asked.

No. 1 medicine boy honestly said: "Dr. Ye is arranging the patient to take a medicine bath."

"Take a medicinal bath?"

"yes."

Zhao Wangtian's heart skipped a beat, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

Originally, he was worried that he would waste a lot of time without learning how to control Qi. After all, this practical competition was about who could treat the patient to the best in the shortest time.

But now, Ye Feng is bold enough to ask the patient to take a medicinal bath!

Isn’t this buying him time?

Ye Feng, Ye Feng.

This is your own death, no wonder I am!

"Okay, okay, you deserve to be Dr. Ye, there are so many ways to treat diseases."

Zhao Wangtian smiled slightly but didn't laugh, and he completely let go.


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