After Ye Fan took down the wolf, he did not return to the hospital. After calling Tang Sanguo, he disappeared into the night with the wolf.
Ye Fan did not return to Jinzhilin, he went directly to Jiangjing Villa.
After Shen Hongxiu was rescued by Ye Fan, she has been recovering from her injuries in the villa. In order to avoid being chased by Wuyi Lane, she usually does not go out.
So Ye Fan threw Canglang to Shen Hongxiu and asked her to interrogate Canglang's origins.
He wants to get enough evidence to make things more exciting.
Then, Ye Fan called Yang Jianxiong again and told the police about Qingmu, asking the police not to trouble him for the next two days.
Ye Fan needs some time to get his confession, and he will also participate in the Huatuo Cup municipal competition tomorrow.
After hearing this, Yang Jianxiong promised to delay it as long as possible so that Ye Fan could handle the matter with peace of mind.
Without any worries, Ye Fan ran back to Jin Zhilin to take a nap, and told Ye Zhendong and the others to be careful these days.
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early to practice some exercise, and then ran to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building to participate in the city competition.
At the entrance of the building, Ye Fan met Xiong Nongshi.
"Brother Ye, are you here?"
Xiong Nong hugged Ye Fan directly and said with a smile on his face:
"Perform well today and get first place again. I'm very optimistic about you."
He admired Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart.
"President Xiong is too polite.
Ye Fan smiled humbly: "I'll do my best."
"Why try your best?"
Xiong Nong loved talents very much: "I'm waiting for you to take back the Hua Tuo Cup."
"For several years, no contestant from Longdu has won the championship. They have all been won by contestants from the Miao region."
"At the emperor's feet, we have top-notch resources, but we can't beat those big mountain players. It's a shame and a big humiliation."
"Seeing you this year, I finally see hope."
Xiong Nong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "You must fight a bloody path for me."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, indicating that he would go all out, and then walked into the hall.
Not far away, Guo Shiyu and others saw the passionate scene between Xiong Nongshi and Ye Fan, and their faces were a bit ugly.
In their impression, Xiong Nong had never valued a young man so highly.
Today's market competition is very simple, with on-site diagnosis and screening of patients.
The organizer asked one hundred examinees to sit in the clinic, and each person diagnosed ten randomly selected patients.
After diagnosis and treatment, Mr. Gong and others will re-examine these patients.
The results of the re-examination are then compared with the diagnosis and treatment plans given by the players, and they are ranked from high to low according to the reference score.
The top ten will be eligible to participate in the provincial competition two weeks later.
Soon, the hall of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building could accommodate thousands of people, and there were a hundred consultation tables with various things needed by Traditional Chinese Medicine.
One hundred players sat down one after another according to their numbers.
Ye Fan sat down in Clinic No. 13.
He looked at the two cameras above his head, then glanced at Guo Shiyu at table 14, and then pressed the ready button.
"Ye Fan, this is actual combat, memorizing it by rote is useless."
Guo Shiyu wrapped up her hair and unbuttoned a button to make her figure vaguely visible, showing a bit of uniform temptation.
She also glanced at Mark:
"You haven't even saved a few patients, so don't try too hard to see a doctor, or you'll waste people's lives."
"If the patient's condition is delayed or someone dies, neither President Xiong nor Mr. Gong can protect you."
After being rejected by Ye Fan last time, Guo Shiyu was full of resentment towards Ye Fan.
Moreover, she felt that Ye Fan was a blockbuster in the theoretical examination, but he only read a lot of books and memorized by rote. He would definitely not be able to compare with her in actual clinical treatment.
She can always be above Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Don't worry, I will let you down."
While he was talking, a thousand patients appeared at the entrance of the hall. They formed a team of ten and drew lots to go to the doctor with the corresponding number.
Today's diagnosis and treatment are all free of charge. After being diagnosed by the players, they will be re-examined by Mr. Gong and others to check whether the players' diagnosis and treatment are correct.
This means that patients can receive accurate diagnosis and treatment, so everyone is happy to cooperate.
The consultation will begin soon.
The person who came to Ye Fan was a middle-aged fat man, sitting down with his waist crooked, very painful.
He saw Ye Fan was young and his eyes were disdainful:
"Little doctor, do you know how to see a doctor? If not, get out of here, so as not to delay our condition..."
He also spat on the ground: "Damn it, the ancients are right, cheap goods are not good, and good goods are not cheap."
The next nine patients also poked their heads in the air, and they seemed not to be very satisfied with Ye Fan either.
Guo Shiyu covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, gloating over Ye Fan being made things difficult for her.
"Your condition is that it is difficult to sit for long periods of time, and your waist is often sore. The reason is very simple: you have hemorrhoids!"
"And you also have a habit of cutting off your sleeves."
Ye Fan didn't give the other party any face: "It is precisely because of your unhygienic habit of cutting sleeves that you have recurring illnesses!"
These four words "The habit of cutting sleeves" are like thunder, causing the nearby patients to become charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and their mouths can't stop opening wide.
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the middle-aged fat man almost jumped up: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly do that? Don't talk nonsense..."
"It's normal for a man to have sex with a woman, you just have to be careful."
Ye Fan picked up the pen and paper and swished out the medicine:
"Well, your symptoms are not showing now, and you may not even notice it yourself. But if you don't get treatment, you will be bedridden for up to half a month."
"If you don't believe it, just press your own Du Meridian point!"
Ye Fan reminded me.
"Press it!"
The middle-aged fat man reached out his hand behind his back unconvinced. The Du Meridian point was under the tail vertebra. In order to prove his innocence, he pressed it hard.
Unexpectedly, he felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't help shouting in pain, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was deformed.
"This acupoint is near the hemorrhoids."
Ye Fan handed the prescription to the middle-aged fat man: "If there is pain, it indicates the severity of his hemorrhoids."
"Take this prescription and take the medicine. If you drink it for a week, the condition will be relieved. If you drink it for half a month, it will be cured."
Ye Fan also tilted his head slightly toward the rostrum: "If you don't believe it, you can go to Mr. Gong and the others for a reexamination."
"You, don't talk nonsense, don't be alarmist, it's nothing..."
As he said this, the middle-aged fat man looked nervous. He grabbed the prescription and ran to the review office, faster than a rabbit...
Five minutes later, the middle-aged fat man came out with a depressed look.
The condition is moderate.
Ye Fan’s first diagnosis and treatment received full marks!
Guo Shiyu's pretty face was ugly, and she never thought that Ye Fan would also see a doctor.
Ye Fan ignored her and carefully read the ten patients. Not only did he accurately describe their conditions, but he also gave a sharp treatment plan.
The patients were all grateful and praised Ye Fan as a good doctor.
Three hours later, all diagnoses and treatments were completed, and ten of the one hundred players were selected to enter the city competition.
Ye Fan once again occupied the top spot with perfect scores.
Guo Shiyu was ranked ninth because she misunderstood a condition and had flaws in two treatment plans.
Hearing that Ye Fan was first again, more than a hundred players in the audience looked at him in surprise and envy.
This guy is so evil. He ranks first in the theory test and clinical diagnosis. He is the biggest dark horse this year.
Mr. Gong and others couldn't help but ran over and praised Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, congratulations on entering the provincial competition."
There were no mistakes among the ten patients, and the treatment plan was better than what they gave them. Mr. Gong admired Ye Fan very much.
"I run a medical clinic. If I don't know these things, how can I treat them?"
Ye Fan joked: "Besides, the patient this time is not difficult."
"Tsk, that's really arrogant."
Guo Shiyu, who was surrounded by several women, glanced at Ye Fan disdainfully: "Can you blow this?"
Ye Fan frowned and looked at Guo Shiyu: "At least it's better than someone making a wrong diagnosis."
"Ye Fan, what do you mean?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Guo Shiyu couldn't help but burst into anger: "You are great if you can see a few patients?"
"In this world, you can't just treat a few patients and be awesome."
"Besides, don't you have any idea whether you can correctly diagnose all these patients?"
Another woman also couldn't bear to see Ye Fan being praised by everyone: "Shiyu, let's go, President Xiong and the others want to create a god, we can't compete with him."
"It's true that such a shameless thing is so embarrassing to be proud of."
The second beautiful female companion also looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "People nowadays really have no bottom line for fame and fortune."
"TCM is over!"
"Shady!"
Guo Shiyu sneered at Ye Fan, turned around and left!
