Seeing this, Zhao Wangtian's eyes were slightly thrusting with a secret joy.
The staff left quickly.
Zhao Wangtian strode excitedly to the patient. Just as he was about to take his pulse, the voice of Yu Rongchuan, the head of the National Medical Office, came from above his head.
"Old Zhao, Xiaoyou Ye, listen to me first."
Ye Feng was about to have a medical examination when he heard Yu Rongchuan's voice, so he simply stopped.
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Wangtian's eyes.
The other four doctors also faced the judges' seats. They were surprised on their faces, and they seemed to understand why the head of the National Medical Office spoke at this time.
The judges' seat was originally the closest seat to the operating room, and the whole body of the operating room was made of glass, so Zhao Wangtian turned his head and immediately faced with Yu Rongchuan and others.
I don't know if it's his illusion.
Zhao Wangtian only felt that Yu Rongchuan's eyes fell on him were full of profound meaning.
He unconsciously trembled in his heart, and a feeling of guilt subconsciously aroused in his heart.
Yu Rongchuan looked at Zhao Wangtian, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said quietly.
"Due to my colleagues' enthusiasm for operating rooms one and two, I have specially assigned assistants to the two operating rooms, and the remaining operating rooms will not appear on the large screen. If there is any objection to the results, the judges will be able to retrieve the surveillance.
Video recording.”
"The road to medical treatment is long and difficult, and it is not easy to get to this point now. Please ask two of you... to do it yourself!"
Yu Rongchuan said, and immediately two Chinese medicine children were taken outside the operating room No. 1 and No. 2.
Qin Pinzhang, president of the Chinese Medicine Association, couldn't help but say curiously: "President Yu, I'll send a medicine child temporarily? There was no such rule in previous years' conferences."
Not to mention people like Qin Pinzhang who are not from the National Medical Office, even Sun Guozhong, the head of the National Medical Office, looked inexplicable.
"Master..."
Sun Guozhong thought of what Yu Rongchuan asked him by chance just now, and he was even more confused.
He can guarantee that the decision to add medicine children must have been made by Yu Rongchuan temporarily.
Otherwise, he would have been given the news.
"... Or is the decision of the Lord of the Mansion targeting Zhao Wangtian?"
Sun Guozhong said hesitantly as he thought about Yu Rongchuan's last beating.
"You are right. I just want Zhao Wangtian to cherish his feathers."
Yu Rongchuan had just thought of the rumors that he had heard before, after taking the Phantom Spirit Grass.
Legend has it that after the Phantom Spirit Grass forced the birth of spiritual energy, it would be fine if the spiritual energy naturally dissipated.
Once these spiritual energy are started, the spiritual energy will be consumed very quickly. During this period, the constellation will not realize this at all.
After the true qi is consumed, the spiritual energy that has not been converted into true qi.
But when the spiritual energy is exhausted, the loss will be continued with vitality.
Is Zhao Wangtian a monk?
no.
So when there is no more energy in his body, it is the time to die.
Although this is just a legend, Zhao Wangtian repeatedly asked Xiaoyou Ye for trouble.
But as the head of the National Medical Office, Yu Rongchuan still does not want to see any famous figure in the medical field of Yan Kingdom fall.
At this moment, Yu Rongchuan said silently in his heart: Zhao Wangtian...I hope you can wake up in time!
The National Medical Administration has strict recruitment. Even if he is a small medicine boy in the mansion, he is still a young student with extraordinary talent and profound medical attainments.
After the two medicine boys entered the operating room, they stood quietly aside, waiting for the orders of Ye Feng and Zhao Wangtian.
Operating room No. 2.
Ye Feng glanced at the bun-faced medicine boy, was amused and said casually.
"Since you are here, don't be idle. Come and help me record my condition."
The bun face medicine boy heard his master mention Ye Feng's name in the morning. Although he had just tried his best to act calmly, he had already betrayed his mood when he peeked at Ye Feng's actions from time to time.
Seeing Ye Feng speak, the bun-faced medicine boy hurriedly walked up, grabbed the paper and pen, and asked curiously.
"Doctor Ye, isn't this a disease-like pulse case?"
Ye Feng glanced at the famous brand that the bun-faced medicine boy was buckled on his clothes, and immediately grinned.
Pack a small package.
Hey.
It turns out that it doesn’t just look like a bun, but the surname is Bao.
Ye Feng said with a smile: "Xiaobao, as a doctor, you must be responsible to the patients on the operating bed at any time. You cannot rely on machines. You know your patients better than machines. Do you understand?"
He actually guessed that Yu Rongchuan's purpose of temporarily sending medicine children should be to warn Zhao Wangtian.
But it's a pity.
Ye Feng had already reminded him, but seeing Zhao Wangtian like this, he clearly did not take what he said to heart.
He opened his eyes and carefully examined the condition of the sick body from top to bottom.
He said while checking.
"The sick woman, aged 50 to 55 years old, suffers from acute lymphocytic leukemia. She has been treated for four years in preliminary examination and has undergone bone marrow transplantation seven months ago, and she has rejection and infection."
Ye Feng said, his face gradually becoming more serious.
"…Suffering from bloody stools, gastrointestinal bleeding, bronchopneumonia, sepsis, secondary hypertension... a total of twenty complications."
Ye Feng's voice came out of the venue, and the whole audience was silent!
Everyone watched the No. 2 disease case displayed on the screen.
Every time Ye Feng mentioned a disease, he could immediately match the records on the disease.
Later he even mentioned several undetected diseases!
Bao Xiaobao was also stunned and couldn't help but stop writing.
So amazing!
It's simply amazing!
Ye Feng just looked at the patient lightly, and he could actually check it so carefully!
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he noticed Bao Xiaobao's stunned gaze and said irritably.
"Why don't you write it quickly?"
"Ah? Oh!" Bao Xiaobao quickly wrote down the last two diseases.
On the other side, Operating Room No. 1.
After Yu Rongchuan said that just now, Zhao Wangtian couldn't help but feel panic.
He is also a human-like figure, and he had long seen that Yu Rongchuan's eyes were incorrect when he looked at him.
And Ye Feng!
Just before entering the operating room, Ye Feng said he was a dying person?
What the hell is going on?
Is what they say true or false?
Did Yu Rongchuan and Ye Feng already see that he had taken the Phantom Spirit Grass?
Could it be that...the Phantom Spirit Grass really has any irreversible disadvantages?
Seeing that Zhao Wangtian was silent for a long time, the medicine boy in operating room No. 1 took the initiative to remind him.
"Doctor Zhao...Doctor Zhao?"
Zhao Wangtian shivered and subconsciously calmed down.
No matter what.
Anyway, he had already convinced the Phantom Spirit Grass, so he never looked back!
He didn't believe it, could this phantom spirit grass still kill him?
At most it's a small price!
As long as he can enter the ranks of cultivation, he can afford it at a mere price!
After all, he has already experienced the feeling of "Cultivator" full of spiritual energy, and then let him return to being an ordinary person?
He would not agree!
Zhao Wangtian looked at Ye Feng with a resentment. Seeing that Ye Feng had already checked his illness, he simply refused to take the medical record.
Instead, he directly reached out to take the pulse and secretly released a wisp of spiritual energy, which was poured into the patient's body.
Since Zhao Wangtian had never practiced, he just took the Phantom Spirit Grass to give birth to spiritual energy.
Therefore, he was full of spiritual energy, but he couldn't use it at all.
Unskilled in the movements, Zhao Wangtian tried to explore several times before he could barely be lucky, and wasted a lot of spiritual energy.
As Zhao Wangtian's voice sounded from time to time during this period, the medicine boy quickly recorded it.
Everyone on the field listened to Zhao Wangtian's voice and quickly heard praise.
"No wonder Doctor Zhao said that his medical skills broke through the bottleneck yesterday. When I looked at it today, I really made significant progress!"
"We should let Ye Feng see. We old guys are not living for so many years."
"It's time to teach him some lessons, otherwise he would really think that his medical skills are invincible in the world!"