"I declare that this medical competition has officially begun."

Following Feng Yuanshan's order, the much-anticipated medical competition finally kicked off.

The young patient, who looked seriously ill at first glance, was lying on the hospital bed.

More than 20 contestants gathered around him, talking and asking questions.

Because these doctors on site are divided into Chinese and Western medicine.

Therefore, Feng Yuanshan was also very considerate and prepared stethoscopes and other medical equipment for those Western doctors.

However, contrary to imagination, the number of Western medicine doctors on site was not much greater than the number of Chinese medicine doctors.

This is easy to understand.

Just like because of the rise of the martial god Ye Tiangang, Yan Xia has vigorously promoted martial arts in the past ten years.

Because of the emergence of the medical god Li Buhuan, who can completely cure even cancer patients with his acupuncture skills, Yan Xia has been sparing no effort in promoting the traditional Chinese medicine culture with thousands of years of history in the past few years.

This also leads to the fact that the current Yanxia Kingdom is no longer dominated by Western medicine.

Especially in the past two years, with the continuous establishment and rise of countless traditional Chinese medicine clinics and traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, Yanxia Traditional Chinese Medicine has finally once again stood tall in this magical country and become the mainstream.

The on-site diagnosis was carried out in an orderly manner, although the time given by Feng Yuanshan was only ten minutes.

But since the contestants present were almost all well-known figures in the medical field in Dongyang City, ten minutes was more than enough for them.

Everyone gathered around the patient and asked questions. This made Lin Beichen, who was still standing on the same spot without raising his feet, become particularly conspicuous.

"You know you can't win, so you just give up?"

In the audience, Mo Xiaomei's eyes were full of disdain, and she laughed unabashedly.

Lin Beichen didn't want to pay attention to her. After all, this woman was going to lose her husband soon. Out of sympathy, he could ignore her one or two sarcasm appropriately.

More than ten minutes passed quickly. Lin Jianye, Xue Tian, ​​Liu Zhengde and others had already made their own judgments on the patient's condition and walked aside with confidence.

The other contestants almost have their own ideas in their hearts.

Therefore, until now, Lin Beichen, who was still standing straight on the spot, became more and more attention-grabbing.

"Have you given up? That's right, knowing that you are going to die, and struggling to your death will not help, so it is better to save some energy and wait for death to come."

Lin Jianye never missed an opportunity to ridicule Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen glanced at him lightly and said lightly.

"Cherish the last moment of your life."

"You..." Lin Jianye was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't expect that Lin Beichen could be so sharp-tongued when his death was imminent.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Yuanshan ordered someone to bring in a medical record book and asked many contestants to write down their analysis of the patient's condition and treatment plan one by one.

Lin Jianye started writing in a hurry, obviously extremely confident.

And Xue Tian and Liu Zhengde did not hesitate and started writing.

Most of the other people's situations are similar. After all, those who have the courage to come forward to fight for medical treatment are almost all people with two skills.

On the other hand, Lin Beichen, after getting the medical record, started writing it without thinking, leaving everyone in the audience speechless.

You must know that just now, Lin Beichen didn't even get within three steps of the patient.

Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he wouldn't be able to tell what kind of disease he suffered from just by looking at the patient, right?

Scribing! This guy must be scribbling!

Everyone in the venue had the same idea, believing that Lin Beichen was just pretending.

"Okay, the time is up. Please sign and submit your medical records."

At this time, Feng Yuanshan spoke, and immediately someone from the Xiao family stepped forward, collected the 'examination papers' of more than twenty contestants, and handed them over to Feng Yuanshan's hands.

Among these medical records, the one placed at the top is Lin Jianye's.

Feng Yuanshan just glanced at it casually and nodded secretly in his heart.

Lin Jianye did not live up to his expectations. His diagnosis of the disease was very accurate. Even if there were some minor flaws, they were completely harmless.

Feng Yuanshan is personally quite satisfied with this diagnosis. If the full score is one hundred points, if he were asked to rate it, Lin Jianye would be able to get at least a high score of ninety-five points!

After thinking about it, Feng Yuanshan accidentally found Lin Beichen's diagnosis again.

"Eh..."

At this time, Feng Yuanshan had already walked to the edge of the stage, leaving only his back to everyone. Although he heard his surprise, no one knew whose diagnosis made him so surprised.

Only Lin Jianye had a proud smile on his face. He was almost certain that Feng Yuanshan must have seen the medical record he wrote, and that was why he was so rude.

Because when the Xiao family was collecting medical records, he deliberately played a trick and put his own medical records at the top.

In such a short period of time, Feng Yuanshan was able to read the diagnosis written by him, which is already good. Where can he still have time to read the diagnosis written by others?

He glanced sideways at Lin Beichen and sneered.

"Boy, you're going to die. Is there anything you want to say?"

Lin Beichen said quietly, "After you die, you can let that scheming bitch Mo Xiaomei come to me to reimburse you for your coffin."

Lin Jianye. "..."

…

Feng Yuanshan's expression at this moment was a bit complicated. He never expected that Lin Beichen, whom he was extremely dissatisfied with, could actually hand over a flawless 'answer sheet'.

You know, even with his medical skills, there were some minor flaws when diagnosing the patient. Li Buhuan gave him a score of ninety-seven points.

And Lin Beichen's diagnosis...

He is absolutely perfect and can't find any faults at all.

Even compared with the standard answer given by Li Buhuan, Lin Beichen's answer seemed to him to be simpler, more transparent, and easier for him to understand.

This is so incredible!!

He could see clearly just now that Lin Beichen had never diagnosed the patient at all!

Could it be that Lin Beichen really revealed the patient's hidden illness just by looking, hearing, asking, and asking questions?

Feng Yuanshan fell into deep contemplation.

"Xiao Fengzi, what are you thinking about? Why don't you bring me the medical record?"

A laugh and curse brought Feng Yuanshan back to reality. He had been so absorbed that he had reached his destination before he could react.

The person who spoke was an old man who looked like a child with white hair and a fairy-like demeanor. He was obviously well versed in the art of preserving appearance.

However, the words coming out of his mouth were a bit rough. Who could this person be if he wasn't Li Buhuan, the God of Medicine in Yanxia?

Next to Li Buhuan, there was an old man with a resolute face sitting there with him.

If this man were walking on the streets of Dongyang City, he would be recognized in an instant. He is Xiao Changhe, the current head of the Xiao family, and the father of Xiao Tianbao, the second master of the Xiao family.

In the Xiao family, the second generation boss is called Xiao Tianhu.

At this time, the two brothers Xiao Tianhu and Xiao Tianbao were sitting respectfully beside Li Buhuan, not even daring to make a sound.

"Master, maybe we can play Dafa this time."

Feng Yuanshan came back to his senses and immediately said hurriedly.

"Oh?" Old God Li Buhuan leaned there, looking like a magic stick. He didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, but instead scolded Feng Yuanshan.

"Xiao Fengzi, you are so old, and you are always startled if you have a better mind. Look at me, Master. I have never been like you, doing things rashly. I usually do things rashly."

They are all people who are calm when Mount Tai collapses in front of them, but their facial expressions remain unchanged, and when their hearts are thundering, they remain calm..."

Feng Yuanshan is so big. His master is good at everything, but there are only two things that make people speechless. He likes to show off! He likes to be narcissistic!

"Master, you'd better take a look at this diagnosis certificate first..."

Before Li Buhuan could finish his words, Feng Yuanshan, who had a heavy head, hurriedly forced the medical record written by Lin Beichuan into Li Buhuan's hand.

"Asshole, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Li Buhuan was still waiting to be scolded, but he accidentally lowered his head and looked down. The next second, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Chapter completed!