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C852 Only One Person Was Left



C852 Only One Person Was Left

The contestants below the stage are all eager to try.    

    

This match was like taking advantage of a loophole. At present, only Li Feng could fight a little.    

    

If they were lucky enough to go on stage, then the probability of them advancing was very high.    

    

Xu Ping Sheng's hand had already searched inside the box!    

    

"Bring a weaker one, a weaker one..." Li Feng muttered in his heart.    

    

He hated the fact that he was so lucky that he had to rely on his luck to advance!    

    

Finally!    

    

Xu Pingsheng took his hand out of the box and read expressionlessly, "Zhuge Qingyun."    

    

"Sigh..."    

    

The contestants let out a burst of sighs!    

    

What a pity!    

    

Why wasn't the person chosen by them?    

    

However, li Feng's expression was somewhat complicated.    

    

This Zhuge Qingyun was from the Compassion Temple. His strength was definitely powerful to the point of making one's hair stand on end!    

    

Fortunately, there were two slots for advancement. If one's luck was a little better, he could still advance!    

    

Only to see Zhuge Qingyun walk up the stage with a calm expression, as if he was a little unwilling to be drawn!    

    

His target was definitely not these people, but those who could be beaten!    

    

"Li Feng's luck is not bad."    

    

Lin Nan curled his lips and said, "But from the current situation, that scholar might be a bit more powerful."    

    

"Do you wish for him to advance?" Tong Moling suddenly tilted his head and asked.    

    

"There's nothing that I don't wish for. Just let fate decide. ... I don't have a bad impression of Li Feng. Having more tools isn't a bad thing. " Lin Nan said with a cheap smile.    

    

Tong Moling turned his head back and said lightly. "Some people keep a low profile and don't fight for fame and fortune, but it doesn't mean that they don't have the strength."    

    

"You also think that he's pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?" Lin Nan chuckled.    

    

Tong Moling did not reply but looked at the stage.    

    

At this time, the five contestants had already assembled!    

    

The contestants below were mostly sighing!    

    

They looked at the people around them. Lin Nan, tong Moling, duan Shiliang, gu Yunfei...    

    

The rest were a bunch of monsters at the level of top bosses.    

    

Couldn't their heads be smashed by a hammer?    

    

There was no hope of leveling up!    

    

Yan Xinjing returned to the center of the arena, cleared his throat, and said: "Alright, the second round of the competition will begin now. Patients, please come on stage!"    

    

Very soon, the staff pushed the patient up.    

    

This patient was very direct. He did not do anything when he went on stage. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.    

    

When he removed his hand, there was a pool of bright red blood in his palm!    

    

"F * ck! He coughed out blood the moment he came up. This illness is not light!" Li Feng clicked his tongue.    

    

After coughing up blood, the patient laid weakly on the wheelchair. His face was pale.    

    

Seeing that no one was moving, yan Xinjue said, "You can start now."    

    

The five contestants took a few steps closer to the patient and observed him carefully.    

    

Lin Nan could not help but say, "For such a patient, we need to prescribe some blood supplements first. Look at his pale face. There is not a trace of blood on his face. There is a serious blood deficiency. After the blood replenishment, we can consider how to treat him. "    

    

"There are many medicinal herbs for blood replenishment, but we also have to consider whether there will be side effects. Those that affect the patient's condition definitely cannot be used. This should be the part of this question that needs to be taken note of!"    

    

Lin Nan and Tong Moling spoke one word at a time, and they had already voiced out all the thoughts of this question!    

    

What could be seen with just the eyes was usually what they needed to pay the most attention to!    

    

The five contestants on the stage were all still observing!    

    

Li Feng thought in his heart, it can't be that simple, right? There should be something I haven't discovered! In order to ensure the accuracy, it's better to be more stable."    

    

That was what he thought, but it seemed like the other contestants didn't think so.    

    

Du Wenbo looked at it for a while before retreating to the edge and starting to write the prescription on the paper!    

    

"It was actually Du Wenbo who started writing first?"    

    

"He must want to win with speed, but if he ignores the accuracy, everything is just empty talk."    

    

"Yes, that's right!"    

    

The contestants outside the stadium were discussing.    

    

The second one to start was Zhuge Qingyun.    

    

He appeared very calm. When he wrote, he was also calm and composed.    

    

Zhuo Baixian did not forget to introduce, "Brother Xu, this Zhuge Qingyun is an outstanding junior of the Kindness Sect. His medical skills are also among the best among the new students."    

    

"Yeah, back then, before I went into seclusion, I already had some understanding of the Kindness Sect."    

    

Xu Ping nodded and said, "Their Merciful Needle Technique can indeed open people's eyes. I really hope that he can advance to the third round and demonstrate it once for us!"    

    

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it!" Mei Sanluo chimed in from the side.    

    

At this time, du Wenbo, who was the first one to start writing, had already finished writing!    

    

After handing the paper to the staff member, he wiped the sweat from his forehead as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

    

However, the other three people, including Li Feng, had not even started writing yet!    

    

Then, zhuge Qingyun finished writing too!    

    

His face was full of confidence, and he felt that he had definitely advanced.    

    

Li Feng felt even more pressured and muttered to himself: "This is too fast. Could it be that their brains are all computers?"    

    

While his mind was in chaos, zhou Kang and Ding Ruoran also started writing!    

    

"What the heck!"    

    

Li Feng gritted his teeth.    

    

He did not care about anything else and also began to write the answers on the paper!    

    

If he finished writing in the end, he would most likely be eliminated!    

    

When Chen Yifeng in the audience saw this, he could not help but mock, "Xuan Ming, your Chu family's doctor's movements are still a little slow. If this continues, it will be dangerous. "    

    

"It's fine as long as he casually answers the questions. I don't have any requirements for him." Chu Xuanming said indifferently.    

    

However, leon gave a different view. "No, the first person to finish writing will definitely not advance?"    

    

"Why do you say so?" Chen Yifeng asked in puzzlement.    

    

"Because I have been watching the patient's condition. This patient's condition only showed a little at the beginning.    

    

But when Du Wenbo lowered his head to write the answer, the patient's body twitched a few times. There were obviously other complications.    

    

This was enough to show that Du Wenbo had missed out on the key details.    

    

The people behind him must have noticed it!"    

    

Leon was also a very good doctor, and he observed very carefully and thoroughly.    

    

So, after hearing what he said, everyone was very surprised!    

    

"This is called being anxious but not being able to get hot tofu! In that case... Mr. Li still has a chance?" Chu Xuanming said with a smile.    

    

Although he said it didn't matter.    

    

But if Li Feng could advance, he would definitely be happy!    

    

Lin Nan also came to a conclusion and said, "Let's see how the next four will fare. Du Wenbo definitely won't win."    

    

"You mean he missed out on the important details?" Tong Moling said indifferently.    

    

"Yes, the most critical illness has not been grasped. What kind of prescription is there to prescribe? Haste makes waste!" Lin Nan shook his head.    

    

Although Du Wenbo was the first to answer, he was a little nervous. He was not sure if his answer was correct, so he looked at the patient.    

    

However, when he looked at the patient, his expression changed!    

    

Because the patient twitched three times in a row. This was a symptom that he had not seen before!    

    

"Oh no!"    

    

Du Wenbo secretly felt that something was wrong!    

    

But the answer had already been handed over. He simply could not go back on his word.    

    

Zhou Kang and Ding Ruoran practically wrote at the same time.    

    

Then, they handed the paper over to the staff!    

    

In the end, only Li Feng was left.    

    


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