Have you thought of this?
What a thoughtful thought!
Wang Jun's expression changed with shock. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Yi, then looked nervously at the two Chinese doctors.
"The request is reasonable."
Mei Baihan looked at Lu Yi solemnly and said, "Before I agree, I have a few words for you."
"You dare to bet like this, which shows that you are very confident in your ability to diagnose diseases, and your ability should not be underestimated."
"You have such strength. You can win the third item for sure, so why take the risk and make a bet?"
"Seven million is a lot! But it pales in comparison to the significance of national medical affiliation and the special funds received by the top university. The benefits and risks are very unequal."
"The most important thing is that even Zhenguo and I, two masters of traditional Chinese medicine, can barely accurately diagnose a patient in one minute!"
What? !
The whole place was shocked!
Do Chinese doctors diagnose one patient in one minute?
Doesn't that mean Lu Yi is even less capable?
The faces of Wang Jun and the seven principals were suddenly full of surprise, while Wen Runyu's face was extremely ugly.
It’s over!
"I am the leader of this competition. I have not agreed to your bet yet. You still have a chance to withdraw."
Mei Baihan said sincerely.
Hearing this, the faces of the seven principals who had just smiled suddenly changed.
Chinese medicine takes such good care of Lu Yi! !
"Thank you, Mr. Mei, for your kindness."
Lu Yi bowed and said: "
"I won't withdraw."
"Because, I can do it!"
So confident!
Everyone present was stunned.
Master Mei Lao, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, was stunned, and so was Fang Zhenguo.
Do you think your diagnostic skills are better than those of us two old guys? !
"You really don't think about it anymore?"
Fang Zhenguo asked with a frown, his words full of concern.
To be honest, he was ready to teach at Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he also wanted to see what kind of trouble Lu Yi would stir up at Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!
He didn't want to see Lu Yi lose.
"Already thought about it."
Lu Yi said with a smile.
Seven million would be of great use to him!
Not all Chinese medicine students at Qidong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine come from wealthy families.
He needs to use this money as scholarships to support poor students so that they can study medicine better without any worries.
In addition, he also needs Qi! !
The two Chinese doctors looked at Lu Yi blankly.
They seemed to be able to realize that Lu Yi had other ideas behind him, and it seemed that there was more than just 7 million.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."
Mei Baihan and Fang Zhenguo said no more, thanked the principal of the secondary school Jin Kailai and the staff, said a few words to the students present, and then turned and left.
"I am looking forward too!"
Mr. Zhao passed by Lu Yi and said with ill intentions, and left with the Chinese doctor.
"We're looking forward to it too."
The seven principals Wang Jun walked past Lu Yi with smiles on their faces.
"I'm also looking forward to your performance tomorrow."
Wang Zhaoyi glanced at Lu Yi and said coldly.
He Shanhe and others looked at Lu Yi, expressing the same meaning in their eyes.
"come on!"
Bu Ju walked at the end and passed by Lu Yi. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Yi seriously and said, "I now feel that you are indeed better than me in Chinese medicine!"
"I hope you can win tomorrow, because I want to see what heights the younger generation of outstanding people of the same age can reach!"
"in addition!"
At this point, his voice paused: "You are indeed more worthy of Zhao Zhiruo than me! I wish you happiness!"
With a hoarse voice, he walked away quickly.
Lu Yi took a deep look at Bu Ju's back.
A proud person is not inherently bad.
He quickly turned around and said to Wen Runyu, whose expression had not yet returned to normal:
"Principal, we have agreed that the seven million is my money, not the school's!"
Hearing these words, everyone who was leaving in front couldn't help but staggered.
I can see it, Lu Yi, you are so blindly confident!
Then we will wait and see!
...
Early the next morning.
Zhongyuan County.
On this winter weekend morning, which is perfect for sleeping in, the streets are not as quiet as before.
The whole county seemed to come alive.
The streets are full of rushing vehicles, all heading in one direction: the Secondary Vocational School of Traditional Chinese Medicine!
Almost the entire county knew overnight that two masters of traditional Chinese medicine had arrived in their small county town!
Eight universities are competing here to be the master of Chinese medicine!
It is said that there was also a handsome young man who suppressed all the student representatives from seven schools for three days!
How can this plot not be exciting and novel like the Internet!
Especially today is the last day of the battle for national doctors!
"coming!"
Jin Kailai, who had been pacing at the school gate since six in the morning, saw a torrent of vehicles coming from the far side of the street.
The anxiety disappeared!
"Open the gate at the door immediately so that all vehicles can enter today!"
The school gate suddenly opens!
No one knows that the information that the whole county knows today is exactly what he asked someone to spread!
The purpose is simple, save their school!
In recent years, fewer and fewer people have enrolled in their school. In a few years, they may face the embarrassing situation of having teachers but no students!
Almost all parents in the surrounding counties want their children to go to high school and college, and go all the way.
When it comes to their secondary vocational schools, almost all parents sneer at them!
He doesn't think these parents are wrong. Even he is willing to let his children go to school well, go to a good high school, and get into a good university!
He just wants these parents to know that there is still a way out for some children to study medicine!
Today he wants everyone to come here to see with your own eyes the power of Chinese medicine!
“Which one is the awesome one?”
"That! That guy who is too handsome but not handsome!"
"Holy shit - he's so handsome! I thought "handsome" was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be an exclamation!"
...
"hiss--"
The student representatives, Chinese doctors and others who had just got off the bus in the middle of the playground couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the entire playground filled with dark people.
Why are there so many people?
Are you still pointing fingers at Lu Yi?
Apart from the competition venue in the middle of the playground, there is nowhere else where anyone can stand!
At this time, the student representatives noticed the thirty umbrellas lined up in the competition venue.
There is a table under each parasol, a chair in front of the table, and a man or woman, old or young, wearing a down jacket sitting behind it.
Obviously, these are thirty patients!
"It's eight o'clock."
At this time, Wang Jun, president of Beidai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, looked at his watch and said.
Uh-huh!
Everyone came back to their senses immediately, and their eyes instantly focused on Lu Yi.
It’s time for you to show off!
Thirty minutes, thirty patients, and a score of more than 270 points!
Looking forward to your performance.
Lu Yi smiled slightly and was about to take a step forward.
Suddenly a voice came.
"Wait."
It is Mei Baihan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Zhenguo and I come first!"
Mei Baihan said with a smile: "I want to see if the two of us can diagnose thirty patients in thirty minutes!"
"We rate each other to see if we can get more than 270 points!"
