As a representative of the National Medical Office, Chen Qiushui should have been invited to speak on stage.
Just after he looked back at the big and small things in the southern medical community over the past five years, the Southern Medical Conference officially began.
This is the first time Ye Feng has participated in this kind of medical seminar, and he sits quietly in his seat.
Originally, the position Chen Qiushui arranged for Ye Feng was in the first row, which was to sit next to him.
But in this way, you don't have to think about it.
After the whole game, Ye Feng will definitely be watched like a monkey.
Instead of that.
Ye Feng was not as good as that, so he chose the last ranking position himself.
After Chen Qiushui stepped down, the screen behind the platform slowly lit up.
The case appears on the screen.
First, a large paragraph of text introduces the identity, age and past medical history of the disease.
The text is very long, firmly occupying three-quarters of the screen, and the layout is particularly crowded.
There is also a video next to it that lasts about one and a half minutes.
The video content is about the specific manifestations of the patient when he or she is on the disease.
In this one-and-a-half-minute video, even deliberately editing the patient's onset clips separately, deliberately disrupting the patient's performance when the patient is onset!
Intent to numb everyone.
There is only one minute of video video, and there is very little information to be obtained. Participants need to summarize this information.
You should know that the order of the disease will be different, and the results will be different!
This greatly increases the difficulty.
Ye Feng took a look and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.
This is a bit interesting!
After the introduction was completed, the host said.
"According to the rules of previous years, the next three hours, all miraculous doctors can discuss in groups. After twelve o'clock, each group will start to send representatives to detail the condition, lesions and preliminary treatment plans."
Hearing this, Ye Feng subconsciously moved his eyebrows.
Starting from taking the initiative to sit in the back row, the medicine boy next to Chen Qiushui stood behind him.
The medicine boy followed Chen Qiushui from the capital's National Medical Office to Qingcheng.
It was Chen Qiushui who specially arranged to serve him.
Ye Feng suddenly asked, "Group? What group is it?"
The medicine boy immediately replied respectfully: "This grouping is only for case discussion on the first day of the conference. The groups were all sorted out after registering half a year ago."
Ye Feng now understood.
Originally, a total of 36 miracle doctors participated in the competition, and the thirty-six seats were neatly and symmetrical like a square.
Only one more him.
“So I don’t have a group?”
A drop of sweat rolled down from the medicine boy's forehead: "Please ask Dr. Ye to wait a moment, I will apply for a regrouping now."
Although I don’t know what Ye Feng is from.
But when Mr. Chen asked him to come, he said it in advance.
No matter what conditions Ye Feng has, he must pay attention to it.
Therefore, he made an exception and said that he would reapply for a grouping.
"No, it's good to just do it." Ye Feng said quickly.
When the medicine boy heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Qiushui was watching the case when he suddenly received a call from Sun Guozhong.
He had no choice but to take his cell phone and walk out of the venue to answer the phone.
soon.
A child hurried over through the side door.
"Where is Mr. Chen? Is Mr. Chen here?"
The first row of seats was empty.
Liang Bicheng turned around and looked over: "What's the matter with Mr. Chen?"
The little boy looked at Liang Bicheng. Although he is the president of Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Liang Bicheng is also a participant today.
Therefore, he could not disclose some news to Liang Bicheng.
"Return to President Liang, I'll go find Mr. Chen now."
When Liang Bicheng heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He looked back and saw that everyone in the venue moved closer according to their groups and discussed it in full swing. Then he withdrew his gaze.
Could something be wrong?
Xue Linchong was in a group.
He has excellent medical skills, and a group of members should have moved closer to him.
"This case is very strange. I look at it and feel like I'm poisoning!"
"Patients after poisoning generally have similar symptoms, such as nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, and dizziness. The above symptoms are only dizzy and abdominal pain that can barely deal with. It would be too hasty to conclude that this patient is poisoned!"
"I don't think it's poisoned, either."
"Doctor Xue, what do you think?"
Xue Linchong was distracted, and suddenly heard his name and his eyelids twitched.
Seeing Xue Linchong's expression dazed, the old man who had just spoken quickly repeated it.
“…I wonder what Dr. Xue has to say?”
It turned out to be asking him for his opinion.
Xue Linchong breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand humbly.
"You are all seniors of juniors, so you can't say that you are aware of yourselves."
"The first day is the theoretical stage. Theories. The key point of my juniors is to discuss the words. You may wish to express your own opinions, and I will learn a lot."
When the other five people heard this, they nodded in agreement.
Xue Linchong looked up at the case while listening to everyone's discussion.
Just one glance.
He was stunned at first, then a light flashed in his eyes!
This is a similar case, he had seen a year ago.
Xue Linchong looked around the venue and looked towards the back row, consciously searching for Ye Feng's whereabouts.
Although I left enough time for the discussion after three hours.
But who is Xue Linchong?
He is the next generation leader in the southern medical field!
How could it be like everyone else to watch for three hours?
In this way, what is the difference between him, Xue Linchong and ordinary people?!
Think about this.
Xue Linchong stood up and spoke loudly.
"I wonder how Doctor Ye Fengye is thinking?"
This call for Doctor Ye!
It contains a shady sarcasm!
As soon as this statement comes out.
The venue, which was originally discussed in full swing, seemed to be pulled into a vacuum environment in an instant!
There was a dead silence.
Everyone looked at each other.
Doctor Xue is...unhappy with Ye Feng?
This is a thought that emerged in everyone's mind at this moment.
Xue Linchong walked out of the seat and walked step by step towards the back row.
In fact, even without Ye Yunfei's phone call, Xue Linchong could not tolerate Ye Feng.
The reason is very simple.
The title of the number one junior in the southern medical field would never be given to others so easily.
Ye Feng is younger than him, but he is able to attend the Southern Medical Conference, which has already touched his bottom line!
Not to mention, he once heard someone compare him with Ye Feng at the door!
He completely remembered the name Ye Feng at that time!
Now.
He wants to tell everyone with facts.
Anyone! Who!
No one is qualified to be compared with him!
Xue Lin rushed to Ye Feng with a hypocritical smile on his face.
"Before entering the venue, I heard someone mention Dr. Ye's name, so I have always been curious about Dr. Ye's strength."
"I think we are about the same age as each other, maybe we can communicate more and make progress together. Doctor Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Feng then withdrew his gaze, glanced at Xue Lin, and said calmly.
"So, Doctor Xue already knows it?"
Xue Linchong nodded confidently: "Of course!"
Ye Feng grinned and said, "Then you tell me."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, and Xue Lin Chong asked loudly on purpose.
"What did Dr. Ye see?"
"I can see it." Ye Feng nodded seriously.
When Xue Linchong heard this, his eyes looked at Ye Feng full of suspicion.
"Okay, since you can see it too, I'll talk first."
Although I didn't believe that Ye Feng could see this case so quickly, Xue Linchong still habitually competed for the first place in everything.
At this moment, Chen Qiushui hurried back with the little boy.
The two of them entered the venue and happened to encounter the scene in front of them.
The little boy was about to make a sound reminder, but Chen Qiushui raised his hand to stop him.
Chen Qiushui's eyes moved slightly: "Listen first."
"yes."
Xue Linchong smiled proudly and said loudly.
"If I read it correctly, this patient is an HIV virus carrier!"
"AIDS!!"
When everyone heard this, they started to talk.
really!
The main characteristics of many HIV carriers are dizziness and fever when they occur!
Everyone immediately looked at Xue Linchong with conscience.
"I am worthy of being Dr. Xue, and my reaction is so fast!"
Ye Feng sneered, and a bright irony flashed in his eyes.
"wrong!"
"Hell HIV carrier! This sick body is not sick at all!"