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Chapter 963 Final Patient

Ye Fan, are you here to compete?

Ye Fan didn't know about Tang Ruoxue's situation. He just talked about today's competition and walked into the competition hall while talking about the test questions with Mr. Gong and others.

As soon as Ye Fan appeared, Beitingchuan came up with his children from the Blood Doctor. He smiled and shouted:

It is rumored that you were beaten to death and were in a coma for a whole day and night, and more than a dozen famous doctors were helpless.

Your condition is so bad and your body is so tired, you are still holding on to the game

Is it that you want to give victory to the Blood Medical Sect, or is there no one in China who can only rely on you to fight?

You are like this, and you won't have any face if we win. Why don't you give you two days to rest and then the finals?

Blood Medical School can wait.

After all, we want you to be convinced.

He also shook his head at Kong Taoli and the others: President Kong, Mr. Gong, you are too inhumane.

Dozens of blood doctors laughed and looked at the sick Ye Fan and shook his head without commenting. He probably couldn't even pinch a silver needle in this way.

Only Kurokawa Muxue, who was surrounded by stars, did not speak.

She just looked at Ye Fan tightly, and seemed to have never expected that Ye Fan would appear in today's venue.

She heard from Beitingchuan that Ye Fan was dying and might die at any time. How could he still hold on to the scene?

For her, Ye Fan's standing on the platform was of great significance.

Ye Fan waved his hand to stop Kong Taoli and the others from rushing, and looked at Beitingchuan with a faint smile:

Mr. Beiting is well-informed. Yes, I was indeed beaten to death by someone, but I still breathed a sigh of relief and survived.

But your ally Miao Jinge and others died from top to bottom, and at least two thousand people died at my hands.

He added: In the future, you will lose one more friend in China.

Beitingchuan's smile stagnated slightly.

Kurokawa Muxue's eyelids twitched, and the sharpness in her eyes became dimmed two points.

By the way, it also made me a lot of money cheaper.

Ye Fan downplayed: You don’t know how rich Miao Jinge is. The gold and jewelry accumulated by generations are piled up in a large cave.

I am so tired that I count the money.

There seem to be many rare medicinal materials given by the Blood Medical Door, and each piece is very valuable.

One of the three hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum seemed to be given a week ago. Mr. Beiting was so kind, giving such a thick gift.

Just in time, I was going to make it soup for the three of them to nourish their health.

By the way, I forgot to tell you that the three of you will wake up in two days. Yamamoto doesn’t know when he will open his eyes?

Ye Fan hid a needle in the mulch and stimulated Beitingchuan: I miss this genius a little.

Ye Fan, don’t bully others too much!

Beitingchuan's face looked very ugly: all the grudges and grudges will be recovered today by the plenary session.

Let me see if you still have the courage to be so stubborn after losing the game today.

Beitingchuan walked back to his position with his children from the Blood Doctor: Go back, go back, and prepare for war.

Ye Fan smiled without comment and took Mr. Gong and the others back to the seat in Shenzhou.

This time, Ye Fan showed more acquaintances. In addition to Wang Qiao, Chu, Yuanqiu, and Mrs. Zhao, etc., Hu Niu also leaned against the back seat to watch the game.

Seeing Ye Fan looking over, Hu Niu picked her chin and said hello.

Obviously, this last game focused a lot of attention.

At nine o'clock, the final officially began. The host stood on the platform again, announcing that Ye Fan and Kurokawa Muxue were on the stage.

Afterwards, Kong Taoli represented the lottery competition in the Shenzhou.

The content of this game is to treat a patient on the spot.

This is a patient who is helpless in all major hospitals.

She has many dangerous and urgent illnesses.

The organizing committee selected twenty diseases to evaluate you, such as high fever for 40 degrees, myocardial infarction, abdominal fluid accumulation, and liver and lung abnormalities

Each item has a score of one point, three points, five points or fifty-one points.

The winning and losing rules of this game are very simple. You each choose some diseases in the patient for treatment. You can choose those with low scores or those with high difficulty.

Then give scores based on improvement or recovery.

Each person has two hours, whoever scores the highest will win.

The organizing committee provides all conventional medicine needles and water and equipment.

The lottery decides who will treat it first, and then take turns to take turns to each other. Each of them has their own time and calculates the score after the time is taken.

The host spoke to Ye Fan and Kurokawa Muxue: Ye Fan, Kurokawa Muxue, are you clear?

Ye Fan and Kurokawa Muxue nodded: It was clear.

Damn, this game is very strange, it seems to be treating the same person.

It is to treat the same person, but she has many diseases. Whoever treats more and treats better and accumulates more points will win.

Who is this? There are so many problems with it, and all hospitals seem to have given up.

In fact, she is a terminal illness and is treated as a living person. It is probably because the hospital really has no choice, otherwise she would not have become a guinea pig.

If I were to treat this game, I would definitely choose to treat the symptoms that are easy to solve. This way I can get some points. The treatment of difficult ones is thankless.

Not necessarily. If you are sure and solve the 51-point disease, won’t you win?

If you think too much, the organizing committee dares to define a certain disease as the decisive 51 points, which means that this disease is almost impossible to treat.

After the words came to an end, many people at the scene started to talk again, with surprise on their faces. Unexpectedly, this game was to treat the dying person.

Mr. Gong and the others also frowned. This was obviously a time-consuming and labor-consuming project.

If it were normal times, they wouldn't worry about Ye Fan, but now Ye Fan is struggling to stand, let alone pinch silver needles to treat the disease.

However, Beitingchuan and others smiled vigorously and were full of confidence.

Crazy-

In less than an hour, the joint team pushed a moving bed out of the side door, and a patient in blue sick clothes lay on it.

There are many induction posts of precision instruments on her body and forehead.

The patient is confused and coughs constantly, and groans a few times from time to time. It is very painful, and it gives people a feeling of serious illness.

Soon, the patient pushed to the high platform.

Ye Fan gathered his eyes and looked at him, his body could not stop shaking:

Lin Qiuling?

Almost at the same time, there were a few more figures at the entrance. Tang Sanguo Tang Qiqi appeared with anxiety, and then Tang Ruoxue also appeared at the scene.

Obviously they were also notified that Lin Qiuling was selected as a competition to treat the patient.

Ye Fan, seeing you feeling sick, the Blood Medical School will no longer draw lots, so I will give you a chance to start first.

Beitingchuan showed a proud smile: Let me see if you still have some strength

Respect the opinions of the Blood Medical School.

The host glanced at Beitingchuan, then waved his hand:

Ye Fan, start.


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