Most people looked nervous. Obviously, they also knew very well that the people who came to compete this time were, without exception, the elites of the younger generation of traditional Chinese medicine in Changlin Province. If they want to win from so many elites,

It is no easy task to fight your way out, win the final championship of the traditional Chinese medicine competition, and win the "Kunlun Zhi"!

Among them, three people caught Chen Feiyu's attention.

Mr. Xu, Lu Xueke is sitting in the front, wearing a white lab coat, beautiful and pure, with a look full of confidence.

On the far right side of the venue, there is a young man in his late twenties, wearing a ruby ​​ring on his left index finger. Although he looks handsome, his face is slightly pale, his eyes are sinister, and he has a proud smile on his lips.

He seemed to still have the championship in hand and didn't take anyone here seriously.

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly, giving him a very familiar and uncomfortable feeling from this young man's body.

Chen Feiyu looked at the business card hanging on his chest and saw "Duan Hao" written on it, which was obviously his name.

Duan Hao?

Chen Feiyu was very sure that he had never seen him before.

Suddenly, the voice of Lu Weidong speaking on the microphone interrupted Chen Feiyu's thoughts.

Lu Weidong was also wearing a white coat and glasses. Although he was a little thin, he was very dignified. He looked around, smiled with satisfaction, took the microphone and said: "Everyone, there is an ancient book saying, 'Doctors can beget people, and they can also kill people. My husband is a doctor.

So how can we beget people? How can we kill people? If we just learn, we can beget people. If we don’t learn, we can kill people. If we don’t learn, we can’t broaden our knowledge. If we don’t learn, we can’t understand the principles. If we don’t learn, we can’t get the essence. That’s it.

If you practice medicine presumptuously, there is little hope that you will not kill someone.'

All of you here, either studying medicine in medical schools, studying under folk teachers, or studying through family traditions, are all young talents in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Changlin Province. In the future, we will revive traditional Chinese medicine, promote traditional Chinese medicine, and even promote traditional Chinese medicine to the world.

Hope lies in all of you."

Many of the Chinese medicine contestants below are already excited and excited, and their hearts are filled with excitement.

Lu Weidong smiled slightly and continued: "So, in order to better cultivate young talents and provide successors for Chinese medicine, we old men discussed and decided to hold a Chinese medicine competition. This competition is divided into three games.

Each game is worth 100 points. In the end, the one with the highest score will be the champion of this traditional Chinese medicine competition. The final prize, in addition to Kunlun Zhi, is also a letter of recommendation from the five of us, so that we can continue our studies at Yanjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

, you can be directly recommended to work at Yanjing Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine after graduation.”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was excited.

Kunlun Zhi is already a rare talent and treasure, but most of them value letters of recommendation for further study and employment in Yanjing even more.

Who doesn’t know that Yanjing is the center of China, with the most resources and opportunities. Being able to work at Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will greatly improve both your social status and the resources you can enjoy. It can even be said that you have one foot on the ground.

The fast train that led to great success.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes became hot.

Duan Hao, the young man whom Chen Feiyu was familiar with before, saw the reactions of the people around him, and a look of contempt flashed through his eyes, and he whispered: "What a bunch of frogs in the well, what does the mere Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital mean? Kunlun Zhi

It is the real treasure. As long as I win the competition and bring Kunlun Zhi back, I will be a ghost doctor in the future..."

Suddenly, before he finished speaking, Duan Hao reacted, quickly shut his mouth, looked around, and found that no one noticed him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted arrogantly.

Xu Jun and Lu Xueke also didn't care. With their medical skills and family backgrounds, it was just a matter of words to get a job at Yanjing Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. For them to participate in this competition, it was more about

Want to prove yourself.

Lu Weidong took in everyone's reactions and showed a satisfied smile. Suddenly, when he saw Chen Feiyu, he couldn't help but be startled.

Because Chen Feiyu acted so calmly. From the beginning to the end, there was no fluctuation in his expression, and he exuded a sense of indifference from the inside out.

"In terms of temperament and mental state alone, Chen Feiyu is undoubtedly the best in the field. Is he really the miracle doctor Qiao Jingyi said?"
Chapter completed!