While Wang Qiaochu was implementing his ambitious plan, Ye Fan was reviewing Tang Qiqi.
After receiving treatment and a night's rest, the girl's condition improved significantly. Not only did she wake up, she also had an appetite to eat.
"This is the porridge I just cooked for you. Come on, drink it slowly."
Ye Fan brought a bowl of porridge over and put it next to Tang Qiqi with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, you feed me, you feed me."
Tang Qiqi was playing with her mobile phone and refused to take a spoon to drink porridge, so she pouted her little mouth and acted coquettishly.
"You are so old, do you still need to be fed?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "You think you are your sister..."
At the end of the conversation, Ye Fan stopped talking and seemed to remember the heartwarming scene of feeding Tang Ruoxue porridge in the ward.
"I'm injured."
Tang Qiqi didn't catch Ye Fan's emotions, and still said weakly: "Good brother-in-law, please feed me, I am playing Xiaoxiaole."
"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 sweetly: "From now on, when I look for a man, I will look for you."
Ye Fan smiled: "If you go back to me like this, your mother will probably break your legs. Besides, a peerless good man like me is so hard to find."
"I don't care, if you can't find it, I'll stick to you."
Tang Qiqi muttered, then ended the game and reached out to touch Ye Fan's cheek: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again."
"Don't think too much about small things."
Ye Fan avoided the woman's cold hand:
"But Mrs. Feng and the others will come to apologize tomorrow. Don't be too soft-hearted and let them off casually."
"If you have any demands, just make them, and if you have any grievances, just vent them."
He reminded Tang Qiqi: "If you don't give them any punishment, they will just raise their tails to the sky."
Tang Qiqi hummed: "I will teach them a lesson."
She promised Ye Fan this way, but she was panicking in her heart. She was used to repaying evil with kindness and didn't know how to punish Mrs. Feng.
And she already knew that Mrs. Feng and the others had their hands and feet cut off by Ye Fan, and most of the resentment and frustration in her heart had dissipated.
If Mrs. Feng is cruel to her again, she will be at a loss what to do.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding you."
Ye Fan smiled and fed Tang Qiqi another spoonful of white porridge: "Just let them kneel for three hours tomorrow."
"Listen to you."
Tang Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed the topic: "Brother-in-law, how is Mi Mi?"
Tang Qiqi was shocked: "Isn't it just a fright? Why can't it be cured?"
Although she was hurt by Mrs. Feng, she had no disputes with Feng Mimi and usually got along well with each other, so she instinctively paid attention to her condition.
"It's too frightening. It's a bit difficult for normal doctors."
Ye Fan avoided the situation and chuckled: "Why do you care about this? She was the trigger for you to be beaten."
"I just feel a little sorry for her."
Tang Qiqi exhaled a long breath, with a hint of sympathy on her pretty face:
"Although her family is rich, her parents live in separate places and each has his own lover, so besides having a lot of money, she doesn't have much family warmth."
"She almost committed suicide by jumping off a building because of depression, and now she was shot again. I feel a little pity for her."
She looked at Ye Fan hesitantly: "And when I came to this crew, she helped me. I have no hatred towards her..."
"Don't think too much. Finish the porridge first. Let's talk about other things after you recover from your injuries."
Ye Fan didn't express much emotion, but fed the porridge spoonful by spoonful.
After reviewing Tang Qiqi and feeding her porridge, Ye Fan packed up and went out, then picked up the medical book and started reading.
At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Ye Fan appeared at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building, preparing to participate in the Huatuo Cup provincial competition.
Compared with the previous two competitions, the standards this time are much higher.
In addition to many official personnel observing, the teachers who are assessed are no longer Longdu Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but teachers from other places.
The purpose is to reduce the probability that contestants will bribe the assessment teacher to cheat.
Those who appeared in the examination room today were members of traditional Chinese medicine from Kuncheng, while members of traditional Chinese medicine from Longdu went to Tiancheng to take the exam.
Ye Fan came to the auditorium where the exam was about to take place and found that in addition to himself and the nine candidates, there were hundreds of spectators present.
Those observing included official personnel, as well as many candidates who had failed the exams several times before. Guo Shiyu was also sitting in the crowd dressed in black.
Many people want to see who will win the first place in this provincial competition.
"I heard that Feng Kunlun, the president of Kuncheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, is leading the team for this assessment."
"Ah, it's him. This is Feng Gangpao. Not only does he have superb medical skills, he also has a fiery temper."
"It is rumored that this person is very perverted. Not only does he ask tricky test questions, he also likes to be emotional. He will let off candidates who like him and make things difficult for those who don't."
"Last time, he was in charge of the Yuncheng Provincial Competition Assessment. A girl refuted one of his opinions, and he ended up scolding a female candidate to tears with a test question."
"From her appearance to her physiology, and from physiology to her family genes, the female candidate couldn't bear the humiliation and jumped from the seventh floor to her death."
"I thought he had been replaced, but I didn't expect that he would still be the president of Kuncheng, and even come to Longdu for assessment today."
"It's probably over this time. If I fail to pass, I might be humiliated by him. I kind of want to give up."
As soon as Ye Fan sat down in his seat, he heard many observers whispering, and several candidates looked solemn.
Obviously they all know what kind of person Feng Kunlun is.
As it approached ten o'clock, more than a dozen people appeared on the rostrum. Except for Mr. Gong, a familiar face, the rest were basically unfamiliar faces.
The person who is being admired by everyone is a man with a goatee, who is about 1.8 meters tall. He is not angry but powerful, and his eyes are undisguisedly domineering.
Ye Fan found that he was somewhat similar to Feng Mimi and concluded that he was Feng Kunlun, the president of Kuncheng.
Several officials came on stage one after another to read the competition lines, and then introduced the members of the jury.
"There is only one question in today's test."
After completing the official formalities, Feng Kunlun took the microphone, stood on the high platform and looked at Ye Fan and other ten candidates:
"That is, within two hours, whoever has the diagnosis and treatment for this patient, or the best way to improve her condition, should write it down and give it to us for review and consideration..."
"Whoever gets our approval will be number one."
"That is, the winner of the Longdu provincial competition."
"He will receive a bonus of one million and the qualification to enter the Northern Division."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and soon, two nurses came out pushing a wheelchair.
On top of the wheelchair, a female patient was tied with restraints.
The patient was wearing a blue hospital gown, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were frightened, as if he had experienced a nightmare.
Even though they were several meters apart, everyone could still feel her fear.
