hiss--
The surrounding citizens all took a breath of surprise.
You say they don't have much idea about the speed of seeing a doctor, but you want to give an example of the speed of solving math problems.
They understand instantly!
But don't talk nonsense, their children will definitely not answer the last question in the college entrance examination for half an hour.
I can definitely answer it in ten minutes!
"Didn't it mean that Lu Yi, who works in seven schools by himself, also has to diagnose these thirty patients? How much time can he use?"
A citizen asked again out of curiosity.
"He said thirty minutes, one per minute on average."
Cui Fengzhu said quietly.
ah?
The surrounding citizens were stunned: "Then he is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine who knows the answer just by reading the question?"
Cui Fengzhu shook his head and said: "Definitely not, but the master of Chinese medicine said that he will definitely become a master of Chinese medicine in the future..."
this......
There was a hint of disbelief in the eyes of the people around him.
Aren’t there only eight masters of Chinese medicine over the years?
This Lu Yi can become the ninth, so powerful? ?
"As expected of a Chinese medicine doctor, you will get stronger with age!"
Lu Yi sat on the bus and looked at the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine from a distance, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.
The two of them have obviously reduced the entire process of medical treatment to the extreme!
At this time, the two Chinese doctors were still continuing.
Still close to one per minute!
Twenty-one student representatives were lying in front of the bus window, keeping still, with only the shaking eyes showing their inner excitement.
You can see that the Chinese doctors take the pulse very quickly, but they can't do it!
After checking the pulse, asking a few questions to quickly judge the condition, and immediately prescribing a prescription, they can't do it!
There is no need to think about prescribing, and they can’t do it just by writing it! !
They used to think that they were the proud ones of heaven, but now they find that there is a huge gap between them and traditional Chinese medicine!
Ten.
Twenty.
Thirty!
"Finish!"
Mei Baihan and Fang Zhenguo, two masters of traditional Chinese medicine, sat in front of patient No. 30 and stood up at the same time.
Uh-huh!
Everyone looked at the stopwatch on their cell phones.
"29:00:00."
boom!
The whole playground shook! ! !
One patient in less than a minute!
This is the strength of the master of Chinese medicine! !
On the bus, Bu Ju and his group of twenty-one students clenched their fists instantly, their eyes filled with fire and determination!
This is what they are aiming for! ! !
Very strong!
Lu Yi looked at the two Chinese doctors and commented.
He looked at Fang Zhenguo, who was walking towards the middle.
Starting from the tenth patient, Mr. Fang obviously slowed down, apparently deliberately waiting for Mei Baihan to catch up, just to finish it together.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!
"I'm old. If I were younger, I could lose three minutes!"
Arriving at the middle position, Mr. Mei wiped the sweat from his forehead, handed the answer sheet to Fang Zhenguo, and said with a smile: "Chengrang, thank you for not embarrassing me."
"That's all I actually have."
Fang Zhenguo also hurriedly wiped his sweat and handed over the answer sheet with both hands.
The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing everything as well as paper on the window.
As the two looked at each other's answers, the audience fell silent again.
One minute later.
The two masters of traditional Chinese medicine started writing at the same time and wrote a score on each other's answer sheet.
Then he handed them all to Mr. Zhao silently.
Mr. Zhao hurriedly took it, his eyes immediately attached to it, and then his pupils swayed and shrank suddenly.
Taking a deep breath, he announced.
"Fang Guoyi gave Mei Guoyi a score of 295!"
so tall!
As expected of a Chinese doctor! !
Everyone was shocked and felt that this score was natural!
"Mr. Mei gave Mr. Fang a score of 295!!"
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
The scores are actually the same! ! !
Mr. Mei explained to Yi: "The five points deducted by Zhenguo are because there are five herbs in the thirty prescriptions. I think the number of grams is a bit too much."
Fang Zhenguo smiled and said: "Mei Lao's five points are among the five herbs. I think the number of grams is a bit conservative."
hiss--
It turns out that this is how the points of the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine were deducted!
That means there are thirty prescriptions, and if one prescription contains ten medicines, there will be a total of three hundred medicines!
The two Chinese doctors only had objections to the grams of the five medicinal herbs!
The proportions are appalling!
"Lu Yi, I'm looking forward to your next performance!"
Mr. Mei didn't pay attention to the looks around him and looked at Lu Yi who had gotten off the bus and said seriously.
"I am looking forward too!"
Wang Jun, president of Beidai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, stood up with a smile on his face.
This time they will definitely win!
Lu Yi will lose! ! !
"However, Lu Yi, I still suggest that you just admit defeat."
"It took the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine twenty-nine minutes. It is impossible for you to have thirty people in thirty minutes!"
"Don't tell me that your strength is lower than that of the Master of Chinese Medicine, or that you are as powerful as the Master of Chinese Medicine!"
"yes!"
Ma Chang and the other six university principals also laughed happily: "It's better to admit defeat directly, so as to save time and let other students compete for the championship."
If the master of traditional Chinese medicine took action, they would still be a little uneasy in their hearts.
Now, there is no shit!
They definitely win! ! !
Wen Runyu on the side stood there blankly. After coming out of the impact of the two medical masters, his heart went cold!
The championship... is gone.
Pity!
The eyes of everyone present fell on Lu Yi.
The students and Chinese medicine practitioners present all sighed.
Without this bet, Lu Yi would definitely have ranked first in this competition if he continued his previous performance.
Now, what a pity!
"How about adding a little more bet."
Lu Yi glanced at everyone, then his eyes fell on the proud faces of the seven principals, and suddenly smiled: "Add one million more! Each school will buy my lecture video with two million for each school."
As soon as these words came out.
His jaw dropped instantly.
Everyone looked at Lu Yi in astonishment. How long have you been able to say such a shameless thing?
are you crazy?
The two Chinese doctors were also confused by Lu Yi's words.
After seeing these thirty patients, they had no idea that Lu Yi could win the bet.
In this case, do you still dare to raise your bet?
Can we still win? ?
Wen Runyu suddenly raised her head and looked at Lu Yi. These words rekindled a glimmer of hope that could be extinguished at any time in her eyes.
you.......
Wang Jun's face was full of astonishment. In the past few days, he finally knew how to evaluate Lu Yi.
You are young and have some abilities, but you are too good at showing off!
But now is not the time for you to show off!
It's time for you to bow your head! ! !
He mocked: "Do you think you can still win? If you want to play, fine! I'll play with you again before you lose!"
"I'll bet you, let alone two million, I'll bet you even three million!"
"Then three million, it's a deal!!"
Lu Yi immediately looked at the other six principals and asked, "Are you following? It's rare for you to slap me in the face like this!"
silent!
The other principals all sneered and remained silent, completely ignoring Lu Yi's "dying" remarks.
Pity!
Lu Yi sighed when he saw this and walked directly to the first patient.
Under everyone's gaze, I sat down in front of Patient No. 1.
