Chapter 53: My mentor’s surname is Tong, he is just a local doctor.

Style: Romance Author: Spicy flower armorWords: 2449Update Time: 24/01/12 06:57:03
Seeing that this little beauty acted like a normal person, Huang Jingming frowned slightly and couldn't help but secretly scorned: "She really doesn't look like a student of Chinese medicine. I guess she just signed up to fill her credits."

Just when he was doubting, the assistant on the podium also called Su Qingyu's name.

Su Qingyu looked at the opponent's broken base, put away the smile on her face, and stood in front of the judges' table lively.

Huang Jingming was not in a hurry to sit back at this time. He immediately walked to the first row and found a table and chair behind Su Qingyu to sit down, waiting to see the little beauty in front of him making a joke.

Zhang Yangsheng, who was behind the table, glanced at Su Qingyu, who looked to be only twenty years old, and looked at the player information in his hand. As if he was used to this kind of situation, he said in a calm tone:

"Little girl, Chinese medicine is not a quick-fix medical specialty. Why are you wasting your hospital's quota?"

"The champion we selected this time will fight for the reputation of Longguo Traditional Chinese Medicine next year. Which hospital recommended you? Let me see..."

"Shenzhen-Hong Kong First People's Hospital? Confused! Isn't the director confused? As a host, does it treat the competition as a child's play?"

Zhang Yangsheng and Zhang Yaowang’s speech was also the voice of all the players.

Everyone also whispered to each other and pointed at Su Qingyu who was standing in front of the judges' table.

Su Qingyu looked like he was used to questioning, knocked on the table and said:

"Grandpa, that player just now was also a young man, why didn't you question him?"

She had just been addicted to playing games, and she didn't hear a word of the conversation between Huang Jingming and Zhang Yangshen.

When the assistant saw this, he patted the table angrily:

"This player, the player just now, is the direct descendant of King Nanzhen, so there is no doubt about his strength!"

He said half a sentence and then stopped talking.

After all, what he wanted to express was already clear.

Behind him, Huang Jingming, with his arms folded and looking like he was eating melon and watching a show, said jokingly:

"Little sister, if you really want to learn Chinese medicine, we can add a Weixin letter later."

"I'm also a native of Shenzhen and Hong Kong. Let's communicate more when the time comes, and I'm sure you can learn all the tricks."

His words made the old men in the audience burst into laughter.

Su Qingyu's brows jumped when she heard this.

Are you thinking that if you come to participate in a qualifier, you will meet a third-generation doctor showing off?

A little angry, she immediately turned around and said:

"How are you talking!"

"You don't think your medical skills are great, do you?"

Su Qingyu doesn't hate people who show off, she just hates that the person who shows off is not herself.

When Huang Jingming saw that the little sister in front of him was still a flower, he laughed instead of being angry. Instead, he clapped his hands and applauded:

"well!"

"Grandpa Zhang, since this little girl won't shed tears until she sees the coffin, please come up with a question."

"You can just find a similar case. It doesn't have to be as difficult as the test I took."

Su Qingyu snorted coldly and was about to retort.

Zhang Yangsheng said:

"Little girl, no matter what, if you come to compete, I will definitely fulfill my duties as a judge."

"Then, please listen to the case below. This disease has a real prototype. I will only describe it once."

"..."

While he was talking, Su Qingyu took the paper and pen handed to her by the assistant, spread it out on the judges' table, and started writing quickly.

Three minutes later.

Zhang Yangshen read Su Qingyu's temporary medical record several times with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Little girl, where did you learn from?"

"This disease is a disease that I treated five years ago. Not only is it difficult to diagnose, but the prescribing process requires me to think carefully before I dare to write."

He used his rough index finger to carefully rub the beautiful handwriting on the medical record, and murmured to himself:

"I didn't expect that there could be another way to treat this disease. Just a few medicines are comparable to the prescriptions I carefully considered at that time!"

Zhang Yangshen's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for the players in the classroom to hear.

Everyone had shocked looks on their faces when they heard that this little girl not only wrote the prescription correctly, but also wrote it more penetratingly than the one written by the King of Northern Medicine.

Huang Jingming, who was behind Su Qingyu, didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face so quickly for showing off just now.

He immediately stepped forward to grab the medical record and read it carefully.

"Hiss...still...there's something really good about it!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, the prescription written in Su Qingyu's medical record was indeed more concise and the price of the medicinal materials was cheaper than the prescription he had expected after listening to it just now.

"How about it?"

"You know what it means to be a master among the people."

Raising her index finger and waving it towards the dull-looking Huang Jingming, Su Qingyu turned around and replied angrily to the judge Zhang Yangshen:

"Your honorable master is just a local doctor, not worth mentioning."

Seeing that Su Qingyu had been offended by his previous questioning, Zhang Yangshen quickly stood up and apologized:

"Little girl, I'm sorry, I was the one who spoke seriously just now."

Nodding, Su Qingyu accepted the apology from the Northern Medicine King.

Because she could tell that this old Chinese medicine doctor probably didn't want to have doubts about such an important competition by mixing in with fake players.

In terms of starting point, it is probably for the sake of the traditional Chinese medicine community in Long Kingdom.

Seeing that Su Qingyu was not surprised, Zhang Yangshen quickly asked:

"Girl, I respect you, may I reveal your name?"

"Based on your understanding of the illness just now, your respected master must be a famous master!"

Su Qingyu was silent for a moment, and then said calmly:

"Master forbids me from revealing his name before I come down from the mountain."

"Can you let me know a little bit about your master's last name?"

Zhang Yangshen opened his mouth and asked pleadingly.

The other players in the classroom also pricked up their ears, showing an expression of willingness to hear the details.

Su Qingyu's mind started to work for a while, and she thought that when she returned to Jiangcheng, her father would probably ask where her medical skills came from.

I simply thought of making up a master out of thin air on the spot.

So a faint smile appeared on her lips and she immediately replied:

"My mentor's surname is Tong."

After that, when all the old Chinese medicine doctors were thinking hard about when a miracle doctor with the surname of Tong was born in Long Kingdom.

Su Qingyu had already walked out of the classroom.

In the classroom next to Group F on the same floor, Li Yuanyuan just walked out of the examination room.

After waving to him, the two women chatted and laughed before walking to the parking lot and activating 911.

He stepped on the accelerator and sped towards Chen Feifei's house.

According to the agreement, Su Qingyu had to say goodbye to Chen Feifei after the preliminaries.

She has already purchased a ticket to fly back to Jiangcheng City tomorrow.

Inside the classroom.

Zhang Yangshen and Huang Jingming looked at each other.

"When did our Dragon Kingdom have such an expert hermit?"

"Is it true? The masters are really among the people."

Neither of them knew, no matter how hard they thought, that the "child" Su Qingyu mentioned was "tong".

...

My thoughts were drawn back from Shenzhen and Hong Kong.

Su Qingyu, who was sitting in the taxi, stared blankly at the dialog box on her phone, showing a longing expression.

Looking at the increasingly familiar street scene and the Jiangcheng City Medical University building complex not far away.

Her mind was filled with that beautiful and arrogant lady who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Hey, it's me who failed. Who made me unable to stop thinking about you~"

After hesitating for a moment, with her fingers flying, she sent a message:

[Sister, are you at school today? 】

【Guess where I am? Hee hee, sister must not have guessed it~]

[Airport----Penguin Map Positioning]

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