He originally had no interest in this competition, and Hua Qingfeng had to work hard to register, but now he decided to give it a try.
In addition to wanting to win the Millennium Snow Lotus to save Tang Fenghua, Ye Fan also felt that the gold content of this competition was really high.
Otherwise, how could Huatuo Cup come up with such precious medicinal materials as prizes?
Thousand Mountains Snow Lotus is a priceless thing.
The competition was about to start on the third day after his release, so Ye Fan read the Huatuo Cup information after a long sleep.
The process is very simple. Each major district and county in China conducts a theoretical written test, and 100 people are selected from the audition to participate in the city competition.
From the city competition, ten people will be selected to participate in the provincial competition, and from the provincial competition, one person will be selected to participate in the national competition.
Becoming first in the national competition is a championship. Not only will you be honored, but you will also receive the Millennium Snow Lotus Award.
This makes countless people gear up.
Ye Fan flipped through and found that nearly a thousand people participated in almost every city. No matter how many people showed up in the examination room, the enthusiasm for registration was enough to shock people.
Seeing that there was a theoretical exam, Ye Fan started to make up for it on the same day and read through all the theories of traditional Chinese medicine.
As for whether Yang Hongxing would ask for help, whether Song Hongyan could find Xiong Tiannan, Ye Fan had forgotten all about it for the time being.
Zhuo Fengya and the others did not disturb him, and kept the medical center in order, so that Ye Fan had no worries.
Tang Fenghua even changed her ways to cook for Ye Fan. Three meals a day were almost all food supplements, so that Ye Fan had enough energy to read.
On the third day, Ye Fan got up early, had breakfast, and was ready to rush to the examination center in Houhai, Longdu.
As soon as he got into the car, his phone buzzed and vibrated. Ye Fan put on his Bluetooth earbuds, and Yang Jianxiong's voice soon came:
"Brother Ye, I have an exam today. I wish you success in advance."
Although the Huatuo Cup is sponsored by the Chinese Medical Association, it cannot be separated from the support of the Medical Department, so Yang Jianxiong knew that Ye Fan was taking the exam today.
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "Thank you, Director Yang."
Yang Jianxiong smiled and told Ye Fan:
"The district, county and city competitions are not difficult for you. You can qualify if you show half your strength."
"But in the provincial competition, you have to be careful. You will face strong players from all over the country, and there may be many talented people like 'boys who come down from the mountain'."
"The national competition will be a bloody battle, all top elites, and one year the new Miao kings will come to test the waters."
"It's just that I believe that as long as you don't underestimate the enemy, the Huatuo Cup champion will definitely be yours."
He showed confidence in Ye Fan.
"Thank you, Director Yang, for your encouragement."
Ye Fan smiled and changed the topic: "By the way, how is Yang Qianxue's situation?"
Yang Jianxiong's voice sounded more helpless:
"Mr. Sun and the others are working together to treat Qianxue. Qianxue's condition has improved a lot. She is not in danger for the time being, but she has not woken up yet."
"I once again suggested that my brother come to you for treatment, but he couldn't bear it and wouldn't let me invite you over."
"Mr. Sun and the others will continue to administer acupuncture and medicine these days. They are planning to make Qianxue better before trying to pull out the bone spur."
"Yao Lao and the others are taking care of themselves step by step, which is reassuring to watch, but I think it would be better for you to treat him."
In the past two days, he had advised Yang Hongxing several times, but unfortunately, the eldest brother just walked all the way to the dark side and did not argue with Ye Fan or slap him in the face.
"This is my fate with the patient."
Ye Fan sighed softly: "But you don't have to worry, Mr. Sun and the others should be able to stabilize their condition."
"Their plan to recuperate first and then remove the thorns is also right."
"Treat the rest of the injuries first and let Yang Qianxue get better. Then the surgery will reduce a lot of risks."
He comforted Yang Jianxiong: "You can also ask Brooke to help. The Apollo team's surgical experience is still first-class."
"My eldest brother has contacted Brooke."
Yang Jianxiong calmed down his depressed mood:
"But that guy went to the Western Alliance again, and I heard he received the Royal Special Medal."
"He has been in the limelight recently and has achieved outstanding results. He is very likely to become the next president of the International Therapeutic Association."
He teased: "Brother Ye, you have to work hard. Your apprentice's reputation is far better than yours now."
Ye Fan responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will be a hit in the Huatuo Cup this time."
"Okay, brother Ye, I won't delay your exam."
Yang Jianxiong looked at the time and prepared to end the topic:
"And I also have to deal with the Wang family's mess."
"A large pharmaceutical company owned by Wang's has developed Wang's Baiyao, a wound plaster, which has a five-star effect and can quickly stop bleeding and heal."
“In less than a month, we accounted for 70% of the high-end market.”
"Wang Qiaochu, that bastard, is quite evil. Every batch of goods is not charged the normal price, but is auctioned directly at the door of the pharmaceutical factory. The one with the highest price wins."
"As a result, not only did Wang Qiaochu make a lot of money, but the agents also fought every day because of the rush for goods."
"Dozens of people have been injured in the past few days, which has had a negative impact."
"If I don't resolve this matter today, the higher-ups will probably resolve it for me tomorrow."
Yang Jianxiong finished his rants and then smiled: "Brother Ye, I wish you all the best."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan did not start the car immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly:
Wang's Baiyao?
Trauma ointment?
As he muttered these words, a crazy idea flashed through his mind.
Then he sent a message to Song Hongyan, asking her to help collect all the information about Wang's Baiyao.
Regarding Henry Zhang, Ye Fan believed that it was related to Wang Qiaochu, so he naturally wanted to take revenge on him.
After sending the text message, Ye Fancai stepped on the accelerator and left, driving to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building more than ten kilometers away.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.
It was less than 8:30, but the parking lot was almost full, and people could be seen everywhere, many of them coming to compete.
Ye Fan glanced at it and found that there were at least a thousand people participating, secretly thinking that the influence of this Huatuo Cup was indeed not small.
"Hey, isn't this Ye Fan?"
When Ye Fan walked to the door of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building, a surprised voice came from the side, and then a fragrant wind surged over.
He turned around and looked over, and saw several pretty girls approaching him with playful smiles.
Walking at the front was a girl with bangs, wearing a white short skirt and a Chanel jacket, and she also exuded a faint fragrance of cosmetics.
Ye Fan felt that she looked familiar: "You are..."
"What? You don't recognize me anymore?"
The girl with bangs raised her mouth slightly: "I am Guo Shiyu."
"Guo Shiyu?"
Ye Fan was startled when he heard this, then patted his head and said with a smile: "I remember, I am a medical professional."
He quickly remembered this girl, who used to be the flower girl in the next class of the same university, and was known as one of the three golden flowers with Yuan Jing.
It's just that her family background is very good, and she came to Longdu for an internship before she graduated from her senior year.
Ye Fan had an encounter with her when he once delivered meals to Yuan Jing who was sick. When he passed by the door of Guo Shiyu's dormitory, he found her ex-boyfriend punching her.
Guo Shiyu was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. At that time, school started after the Spring Festival, there were not many people in the dormitory, and the dormitory aunt also went to squat in the toilet.
No one helped Guo Shiyu and the others to fight, so Ye Fan had no choice but to rush to stop them, but the other party took out a scalpel.
The ones on the dissecting table are extremely sharp.
Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to escape, but Guo Shiyu pushed him forward. She immediately fled into the dormitory and closed the door.
Ye Fan instantly became a target.
If the opponent hadn't accidentally slipped when he rushed over, Ye Fan would probably have two meters of grass on his grave by now.
What Ye Fan couldn't stand the most was that in order to wipe out Ye Fan's kindness, Guo Shiyu declared everywhere that Ye Fan was interested in her, so she took the initiative to save the beauty.
This made it seem to outsiders that it was not her who provoked the stabbing from her ex-boyfriend, but Ye Fan who made her ex-boyfriend jealous, and the nature of the incident completely changed.
This allowed Guo Shiyu to pick everything clean, but Ye Fan became the third party, causing Yuan Jing to have a cold war with Ye Fan for half a month.
Ye Fan has stayed away from this woman since then.
He never expected that he would see her in this traditional Chinese medicine building after not seeing him for two years.
Out of etiquette, Ye Fan stretched out his hand: "Long time no see, you've become beautiful again."
"Actually, you recognized me a long time ago, didn't you?"
Guo Shiyu did not shake hands with Ye Fan, but just looked at him and shook his head helplessly:
"It's just pretending to be a chance encounter, right?"
"Oh, it's been two years and you still found me. Why bother..."
