Chapter 50: We are too good, doesn't he feel guilty?
"Hello, audience friends, welcome to the series of traditional Chinese medicine programs sponsored by... Today is the finals of the traditional Chinese medicine knowledge competition... Here, we will determine the top ten in the country!"
Liang Yong stood on the stage, faced the camera, and started today's program with a loud voice.
"As you can see, 34 candidates from various competition regions across the country are ready. Today, this is their stage and their battlefield. Opposite them are today's examiners: ten candidates from all over the country.
Master of traditional Chinese medicine! The invigilators are our director of the Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Wang Xiyuan, and our Nobel Prize winner in medicine, Tu You!"
"Next, let the director of our State Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine: Wang Xiyuan announce the start of the exam!"
At this time, a man with a majestic face and an indifferent expression, wearing a simple uniform, walked on the stage and said slowly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is our treasure, the treasure of our Chinese nation. We have the responsibility and obligation to
He has carried forward this competition. This competition is carried out under the instruction of national leaders. We must do a good job and show our determination and ability."
"For this reason, we have decided to award the top ten young Chinese medicine practitioners with the Medal of Honor, sign documents, and become apprentices to the masters of Chinese medicine! We will also give cash rewards ranging from 100,000 to 1 million!"
"Now, let me read out the competition process: This exam is mainly based on interviews and is divided into two links. The first is to prescribe medicines. We will put 50 kinds of medicines into a basin and then give them on the big screen.
A case is presented, and the candidate prepares a medicine within the specified time. (50 points). Second: During the question and answer session, the examiner will ask some questions to examine the candidate's comprehensive ability. (50 points)."
"Now, I announce that the exam has officially begun!" As Wang Xiyuan finished speaking, more than 30 staff members placed washbasins filled with traditional Chinese medicine in front of each candidate, and the competition officially began!
A case appeared on the big screen. The camera took the picture, then moved to the washbasin, and gave a close-up. In front of the TV, you could see the disrupted Chinese medicine randomly placed in the washbasin, a full basin!
It looks like a mess at first glance, how do you tell them apart?
The nine of them, Xu Zhonglei, were sitting in the hotel watching TV. When they saw this link, their eyes widened.
"Holy crap, how can we separate them? Not to mention that we are studying medicine, even if we are studying medicine, we may not be able to separate them!"
"That's right, and there are so many mixed together, how to separate them? It's too difficult. I guess not many people can pass this level!"
"Who says it's not the case? Bai Ye is only 24 years old. Even if he is good, he is not omnipotent. He may be good at answering questions, but how can he distinguish his practical ability in this test?"
At this time, the microphone reached Zhang Xuewen, who was the examiner, and Liang Bing asked: "Master Zhang, it's too difficult. How can you distinguish so many medicines clearly?"
Zhang Xuewen smiled: "The use of medicine in traditional Chinese medicine is like the use of soldiers. As a general, if you don't even understand your own soldiers, how can you win the battle! I know a master who doesn't need to read the medicine, he can know it just by smelling it.
What kind of medicine is it!”
People in front of the TV also began to sigh.
"Let me go, it's amazing, there are a lot of Chinese medicines, why do they all look the same to me?"
"Yes, you can recognize medicine by smelling it? It's so easy to hold it in your mouth!"
"I think Bai Ye is hanging. After all, he is still a student. How can he compare to those people!"
And at this moment, everyone suddenly noticed that the light in front of Bai Ye was on!
The camera instantly turned to Bai Ye's direction.
The host Liang Yong asked: "As you can see, this is our legendary player, No. 0055 Bai Ye, who ranked first in the preliminary round, provincial competition, and national examination. His light is on. Is there something wrong?"
At this time, Zhang Xuewen saw Bai Ye's light on and thought he had encountered some problem. He thought to himself, he finally stumped this guy. I don't believe he is so omnipotent!
Zhang Xuewen asked: "What's the problem with this classmate?"
Bai Ye looked at the camera facing him, a little nervous, touched the root of his nose, and smiled awkwardly: "I...I'm done..."
Suddenly, the scene went cold for an instant!
Zhang Xuewen stood up and blurted out: "This... this is impossible!"
Following Zhang Xuewen's words, everyone who was taking the exam stared at Bai Ye. The audience also stared at Bai Ye in silence, and the friends in front of the TV were also dumbfounded!
Bai Ye sighed: "I...I'm really done."
Zhang Xuewen didn't care about his identity. He walked up to Bai Ye and took a small container from Bai Ye's hand, which contained the selected medicine and a piece of paper.
Zhang Xuewen opened the paper and took a look, and his expression suddenly changed!
Then I took out a handful of the traditional Chinese medicine in the small container and took a closer look. I was stunned!
All right!
Zhang Xuewen stared at Bai Ye with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of disbelief and horror! This student is really scary.
Zhang Xuewen looked up at the people around him, then took away Bai Ye's container and said to everyone: "Everyone, hurry up. The exam has started... um... it's been 3 minutes, and some students have already finished it.
Everyone hurry up."
your sister!
Three minutes left?
The allotted time is 30 minutes, okay?
Could it be that Bai Ye has already made it?
It’s scary to think about it!
After all the candidates thought of this idea, their hearts were full of fear! Unbelievable... unbelievable... go to hell... take the test... just be a woolen yarn!
Yang Zhe looked at Bai Ye deeply and sneered.
Zhang Xuewen, who returned to his seat, passed Bai Ye's container to the other examiners. When everyone took a closer look, they all nodded in agreement, and their eyes changed when they looked at Bai Ye!
Liang Yong took the microphone and said to the TV: "Could it be? Could it be that Bai Ye has already made it? He is so fast?"
Qi Bing's eyes shone: "Bai Ye is indeed Bai Ye, and he is still as fast as ever! So fast! I like it so much..."
Liang Yong was stunned, is it really good to be fast?
The audience in front of the TV were all stunned!
"Here, are you really that stupid? Are you filming a TV show?"
"That's right! Could it be that he is an actor? He has a script and inside story!"
"Upstairs sb, don't you see who's up there? Tu You! Nobel Prize winner"
"This is real stuff, don't smear it!"
Far away in an Internet cafe in Shanxi Province, two fat men were sitting together. On the computer was CCTV Channel 10. A fat white man pointed at the computer screen:
"Did you see it? Mengzi, I taught Ye Zi! This skill is called smelling fragrance and recognizing medicine. You don't know. I taught him a lot when I was in the dormitory! Come on, have a drink!"
The fat black man stared at Bai Ye on the screen with drunken eyes, and drank the wine from the bottle in one gulp: "Come on, come on, my brothers are in the finals today. I'm happy, fat man. All Internet access is free today!"
Suddenly, everyone in the Internet cafe became happy!
"Brother Meng is mighty!"
"Brother Meng is awesome!"
"Brother Meng is righteous!"
But Fatty Hei suddenly said: "But there is a condition, Xiao Wang, you can set it up from the host, and everyone will watch CCTV 10 and watch my brother's game! After watching, you can play as you like! You will also get free internet fees!"
Fatty Bai sighed: "Mengzi, why am I embarrassed that you are so good?"
The fat black man chuckled: "Hey, you are wrong. You have taught such outstanding students, and this is all your credit! I am just the icing on the cake..."
The fat man muttered in his heart: "That's right, Fatty, I am too good! You are good too, and I am too good. Well, we are too good. Now I am a little worried, will Ye Zi not be able to catch up with us?"
"Also... we are so good, will Ye Zi feel ashamed and inferior in his heart?"
The fat black man also felt a thump in his heart. He nodded in agreement, burped, and said meaningfully: "Yeah! Keep a low profile!"