A much older man looked excited, as if he was thinking of something, and looked over in disbelief.
At the entrance of the entrance, a group of people were parked.
The person in charge is an old man with white hair and long eyebrows.
Next to the old man Changmei, standing was the head of the National Medical Office, Yu Rongchuan!
Many people were stunned when they saw the old man with long eyebrows.
"This is…"
"I remembered it! It was the national doctor Gong Qingyuan! That's right, it was the miracle doctor Gong Qingyuan!"
"God, we actually met the Principal Doctor in this trip to the capital!!! It's so worth it!"
That's right.
The old man with long eyebrows is Yu Rongchuan’s master. He is currently in the National Medical Office and is responsible for editing the Yan State Medical Classics.
He is the only person in the entire Dayan territory who is accepted by the whole people and has no intention of being called a national doctor!
As early as fifty years ago, Gong Qingyuan was the veritable number one miracle doctor of Dayan.
At that time, the epidemic was rampant, and Gong Qingyuan stayed asleep for three days and three nights and developed an antidote to save the entire Dayan.
At this point, the reputation of the national medical doctor has spread far and wide!
It can be said that in the hearts of the people of Dayan, the Chinese doctor Qingyuan and the national teacher Ye Tianlin are two big mountains!
Every literature and military, protect the peace of Dayan!
When Ye Tianlin emerged, the National Medical Doctor Qingyuan was already hidden behind the scenes.
Although these two people have never been in the same era, they have both heard of each other's names!
This is the first time that Gong Qingyuan has appeared before everyone in so many years!
Everyone looked at him with anticipation.
Soon, Yu Rongchuan helped Gong Qingyuan slowly walked onto the judges' seat.
Seeing this.
Eight judges who had already sat on stage before the two stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully to the visitor.
"Old man!"
Gong Qingyuan nodded to everyone with a smile and sat down slowly.
As soon as he sat down, his eyes immediately locked on Ye Feng and he spoke again with concern.
"My friend Ye, did you really mention this life and death situation?"
From the moment Qianmian saw Gong Qingyuan, his eyes were filled with displeasure.
What is Gong Qingyuan?
I have been wandering around the old calendar for so many years, and relying on my luck back then, I just developed the antidote first. I have been taking my old capital for so many years!
Really embarrassed!
Even Yu Rongchuan, the head of the National Medical Office, dared not ignore him, and Gong Qingyuan didn't even look at him!
What's the thing?!
Ye Feng saw kindness in Gong Qingyuan's eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"Since the Thousand Faces Doctor has spoken, of course I will not refuse. After all, I admire the Thousand Faces Doctor very much."
As soon as this statement comes out.
Qianmian's expression instantly felt as frustrated as if he had swallowed a fly!
This Ye Feng!
It was clearly intentional!
What does he mean to speak? He won’t refuse?
Qianmian didn't expect Ye Feng to be so disgusting, which made him unable to even hold back his expression.
"So, did you bet?" Qianmian asked impatiently.
"I said, since you can't wait to die... why should I refuse?"
Ye Feng said the first half of the sentence very lowly, only two people heard it.
"Ha...it seems that our goals are the same. Since that's the case, who will win the death of death, wait and see!"
After Qianmian finished speaking, Gong Qingyuan spoke slowly.
"Since neither of you has any objections, please give me a testimony with me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Rongchuan frowned and whispered.
"Master, are you? Didn't you say you came to see Ye Feng specifically?"
Gong Qingyuan smiled.
Of course he came to see Ye Feng.
"Do you think I've hurt him? Do you think he'll lose?"
Yu Rongchuan was stunned and then laughed: "This is not what the disciple wants."
Gong Qingyuan murmured to himself: "I haven't seen such a fun junior for a long time. This Ye Feng doesn't look like his father. But it's good that young people... need to look like young people."
People in the world think that Da Yan's "one literary and one martial" had never met.
But in fact.
Gong Qingyuan had seen Ye Tianlin.
In front of him, the old guy, Ye Tianlin is just a little brat.
But no one knows that such a little brat always brings a coffin to war!
Every time!
He is ready to never go home again!
The only time we met was when Ye Tianlin was seriously injured at the border.
The border garrison was like an iron barrel under Ye Tianlin's governance!
Other countries cannot get news from the border, so they can only try to keep an eye on the National Medical Office in the capital of Yan State!
After all, with Ye Tianlin's identity, if he is seriously injured, he must have to send someone to the National Medical Office in person.
During that time, every famous miracle doctor in the National Medical University was stared at.
In the end, he, an old person who had long since retreated behind the scenes, became the most suitable candidate.
that's all.
Gong Qingyuan secretly came to the border and saw Ye Tianlin lying in the coffin.
That time, Ye Tianlin had already stepped on one leg in the Hall of Hell. It took him two days and one night to finally rescue him!
During that time, he and Ye Tianlin deserved to be friends with age.
He also knew that Ye Tianlin would carry a coffin to go on war.
The two even made an appointment to have a drink together in the future.
But who knew that since that parting, there was no chance to meet again!
It was not until more than twenty years later that Gong Qingyuan actually met Ye Tianlin's descendants again.
Brother Lin…
Brother Wei finally saw your blood today.
Gong Qing looked at Ye Feng from afar, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
"Master, you really admire Xiaoyou Ye." Yu Rongchuan suddenly said.
"After the loyalty and wise, I should take a look at you."
Gong Qingyuan smiled faintly.
at the same time.
Tick!
Tick!!
Tick to answer!!!
A sudden tick of a pointer walking suddenly came.
This will happen to be the pointer until twelve o'clock.
The finals begin!
The host came to the two of them. After the opening remarks, the atmosphere on the scene became warm.
"Please enter the operating room."
The host finished speaking.
Ye Feng and Qianmian looked at each other while having a very tacit understanding, and turned around and walked into the operating room.
There are two operating beds placed side by side in the operating room, and the operating bed closest to Ye Feng is written with number 2.
Ye Feng didn't care, so he took the initiative to walk to the No. 2 operating bed.
Qianmian stood beside Ye Feng and turned his head to look at Ye Feng.
The host continued to shout: "…sent to the sick body."
Soon, the staff pushed two sick bodies lying on the operating bed and walked in.
The staff left after putting the two sick bodies on the operating bed one by one.
Next second.
The operation door was slowly closed.
Immediately afterwards.
Everything that was visible began to shake.
Ye Feng frowned and looked out quickly.
His five senses are far superior to others, so although he is in the center of the square and has a certain position from the surrounding audience, he can clearly see the expressions of everyone at a glance.
The audience has everything in their eyes, but they are not nervous!
His gaze was slowly rising upwards, and it turned out that the entire operating room finally came to a position thirty meters above the ground!
"Ye Feng."
A thousand-faced voice suddenly came from behind.
Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at Qianmian, and saw Qianmian playing with the scalpel with his back facing him.
The blade was shining with a cold light.
A silent murderous intent instantly spread!
Ye Feng curled his lips and smiled, thinking carelessly.
"If the Thousand Faces Doctor, it will be too late to ask for forgiveness."
"Beg for mercy?" Qianmian sneered.
Now that things have come, Ye Feng is bound to die, but he is still stubborn!
"Anyway, you are destined to not live tomorrow, so I will tell you the truth. You are indeed very talented and have excellent medical skills. I even thought that if you are given time, you will indeed be able to surpass me in the future."
A cruel smile on his face.
"But it's a pity. It's precisely because you're too young, so you don't understand what it's too hard to get rid of!"