When Wang Qiaochu implemented his plan to be a heroic plan, Ye Fanzheng conducted a review of Tang Qiqi.
The girl who received treatment and rested for one night obviously improved. Not only did she wake up, but she also had an appetite to eat.
"This is the white porridge I just made for you. Come and drink it slowly."
Ye Fan brought a bowl of porridge over and put it next to Tang Qiqi with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, feed me, feed me."
Tang Qiqi was playing with her cell phone and refused to drink porridge with a spoon, so she pouted her mouth and acted gently.
"You are so old, and you still need someone to feed me?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "Do you think you are your sister..."
At the end of the story, Ye Fan stopped the topic again, as if he remembered the warm scene of feeding Tang Ruoxue to the ward.
"I'm injured."
Tang Qiqi did not capture Ye Fan's emotions and still spoke weakly: "Good brother-in-law, please feed me, I'm having fun."
"Okay, okay, I'll feed you."
Ye Fan had no choice but to sit by the bed and feed Tang Qiqi porridge.
"Thank you brother-in-law."
Tang Qiqi drank the porridge obediently, and then smiled cleverly: "From the future, I will look for men, and I will follow you."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "If you look for someone like me, your mother will probably break your leg. Besides, it's too difficult to find a peerless good man like me."
"I don't care. If I can't find it, I will stick to you."
Tang Qiqi muttered, then ended the game, reached out and touched Ye Fan's cheek: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I've caused you another trouble."
"Don't think too much about a little bit."
Ye Fan avoided the woman's cold hands:
"But Mrs. Feng and the others will apologize tomorrow. Don't be too soft-hearted and don't let them go casually."
"If you have any requests, just raise them, and if you have any resentment, just vent."
He reminded Tang Qiqi: "If they don't give them a little punishment, they will only lift their tails to the sky."
Tang Qiqi nodded: "I will teach them a good lesson."
She assured Ye Fan in this way, but she was so panicked that she was used to repaying her kindness with her, and she didn't know how to punish Mrs. Feng.
Moreover, she already knew that Mrs. Feng and the others had been cut off by Ye Fan, and most of the resentment and aggrievance in her heart had dissipated.
She was at a loss when she took any more ruthless measures against Mrs. Feng.
"Don't be nervous, just make a joke with you."
Ye Fan smiled and fed Tang Qiqi a spoonful of white porridge: "You'll just let them kneel for three hours tomorrow."
"Listen to you."
Tang Qiqi felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, then changed the subject: "Brother-in-law, how is Mi Mi?"
"have no idea."
Ye Fan's mouth curled up a curve: "But ordinary doctors probably won't cure her."
"Ah, what's wrong with her?"
Tang Qiqi was shocked: "Isn't it just because of fright? Why can't it be cured?"
Although she was hurt by Mrs. Feng, she had no entanglement with Feng Mimi and she got along well in normal times, so she instinctively paid attention to her condition.
"It's too scary, and it's a bit tricky for a normal doctor."
Ye Fan avoided the heavy lifting and chuckled: "What do you care about this? She is the fuse that makes you beaten up."
"I just feel a little sorry for her."
Tang Qiqi let out a long breath, her pretty face with a hint of sympathy:
"Although her family is rich, her parents are separated and each has their own lovers, so she usually has no warmth in her family except for the high amount of money."
"She almost jumped off the building and committed suicide because of depression. Now she is being shot again, and I feel a little pity."
She looked at Ye Fan hesitantly: "And I come to this crew. She helped me. I don't have any hatred for her..."
"Don't think too much, drink the porridge first, let's talk about other things when your injury is healed."
Ye Fan did not feel much emotion, but fed the white porridge one spoonful after another.
After reviewing and feeding Tang Qiqi with white porridge, Ye Fan cleaned up and went out, then picked up the medical book and read it.
At 10 o'clock the next morning, Ye Fan appeared in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building and was preparing to participate in the provincial competition of the Huatuo Cup.
Compared to the previous two competitions, this time the specifications are much higher.
In addition to the observation of many official personnel, the teachers who were assessed were no longer the Longdu Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but instead conducted teachers from other places to check.
The purpose is to reduce the probability that participants will buy the assessment teacher to cheat.
The one who appeared in the examination room today was a member of Chinese medicine from Kunchengdi, while the member of Chinese medicine from Longdu went to Tiancheng to give the exam.
Ye Fan came to the auditorium where the exam was about to be taken and found that in addition to himself and the nine candidates, there were hundreds of observers on the scene.
These people who watched include official personnel, as well as many candidates who failed the previous few times. Guo Shiyu also sat in the crowd in black.
Many people want to see who will win the first place in the provincial competition this time.
"I heard that Feng Kunlun, the president of Kuncheng Traditional Chinese Medicine, led the team in this assessment."
"Ah, it's him, this is Feng Gangpao. Not only is he superb in medical skills, but he also has a hot temper."
"It is rumored that this person is very perverted. Not only does the assessment questions be tricky, but he also likes to be emotional. If you like the candidates, you will let the testimony go, and if you don't like the candidates, you will make things difficult for them."
"In the last session, he was responsible for the Yuncheng Provincial Competition. A girl refuted his opinion, but he used an exam question to scold a female candidate to cry."
"From her face to her physiology, and from physiology to her family genes, the female candidate could not bear the humiliation in the end and jumped down from the seventh floor to cause death."
"I thought he was replaced, but I didn't expect to be the president of Kuncheng. Today I even got to take the exam."
"This time I guess it's over. If I don't know, I might be humiliated by him. I want to give up the game."
As soon as Ye Fan sat down in his position, he heard many observers whispering, and several candidates looked even more serious.
Obviously they all knew what kind of person Feng Kunlun was.
As ten o'clock approached, more than a dozen people appeared on the rostrum. Except for Mr. Gong, a familiar face, the rest were basically unfamiliar faces.
The one who was surrounded by stars was a goatee, 1.8 meters tall, with a mighty look without anger and a domineering look.
Ye Fan found that he was somewhat similar to Feng Mimi, and judged that he was Feng Kunlun, the president of Kuncheng.
Several officials went on stage to read the competition lines and then introduced the members of the jury.
"There is only one test today."
After completing the official form, Feng Kunlun took the microphone and stood on the high platform and watched Ye Fan and ten other candidates speak:
"That is, if anyone can treat this patient within two hours, or make her condition improve the most, write it down and leave it to us for review and consideration..."
"If we get our recognition, whoever is ranked first."
"That is, the winner of the Longdu Provincial Competition."
"He will receive a million prize and qualify for the Northern Division."
After saying that, he waved his hand and soon, two nurses pushed out in a wheelchair.
A female patient was tied with a restraint belt on the wheelchair.
The patient was wearing blue sick clothes, his whole body trembled and his eyes were frightened, as if he had encountered some nightmare.
A few meters apart, everyone could still feel her fear.