Chapter 21 Master of Medicine

With Lu Huanqiu's faint voice settled, the whole square was quiet. Everyone knew that the real test was about to begin. This test, for these mortals, is the opportunity to fly up to the branches and become phoenixes. The large square of 100,000 people under the stage suddenly became quiet, and then it became noisy again.

Yang Feier had the opportunity to stay on the medical recruitment platform because she had to translate Tomb Yunfeng. In fact, this is also the deliberate release of water. He just wants Yang Feier to look at the tomb Yunfeng and make a fool of himself.

Nearly 100 people on the medical recruitment platform are solemn, and they also attach great importance to this medical recruitment. After all, it is a capital that can be shown off to be attracted by such forces as Baicao Pavilion. The most important thing is that Baicao Pavilion is the cradle of medical monks. If you can enter it, you can become a real monk. From now on, the road of cultivation will open the door for them.

Soon, 200 men in brocade carried a hundred pairs of stretchers, each with a depressed patient lying on each stretcher. Quietly putting the stretcher on the stage, the man in brocade walked off the stage without saying anything.

On the medical recruitment platform, the three judges are in place, and the medical recruitment conference is about to begin.

"There were just a hundred people present at the medical recruitment conference. I brought these 100 patients who were infected with the same extremely difficult-to-treat plague, and the condition of the ten of them was average. Now, you can go to see a doctor."

"If you can heal one person in two hours, you will have come to this first level. All right, let's begin." Lu Qianqiu said slowly, and then closed his eyes to refresh his mind, but he didn't look at everyone.

"You hundreds of people can come to visit the doctor now. Don't worry. If someone doesn't bring all the medicinal materials, just say, and we'll be responsible for helping you get them together." When he looked at Lu Huanqiu, he closed his eyes and knew that it was time for him to speak. As for the judge around Dang Qianqiu, it seems to be led by Dang Qianqiu.

As the words fell, the square soon became quiet. The people on the stage were all solemn and excited, and all the officials under the stage also looked at the stage. Although most of the people under the stage do not know medical skills, this kind of large-scale medical recruitment is of great interest to them.

Tomb Yunfeng and Yang Feier stood quietly on the outermost side of the recruitment platform. Tomb Yunfeng's face was flat and did not seem to have any anxiety.

The other players are different. The time of two hours is not short. However, curing a seriously ill person is not what an ordinary doctor can do. The first is to see a doctor, and then you have to take the right medicine, and you have to see the effect within these two hours. This is a big challenge.

All the contestants on the stage quickly found their own patients, and Tomb Yunfeng also slowly walked to a patient who was picked by others. At first glance, this patient seems to be the most serious of the 100 people. Because this person is already less energetic and can afford to get out more. Tomb Yunfeng really doesn't care. He has already had his own plan in his heart.

Yang Feier was a little nervous to follow Tomb Yunfeng. Her little face blushed. Obviously, she had never seen such a big scene.

Other players have begun to visit the disease. Some have reached out to check their pulses, some have checked the symptoms of the whole body, and some have some simple instruments testing something, which are different. Tomb Yunfeng did not do it, but stood a meter in front of his patient and watched quietly.

Shh...

Many people under the stage noticed Tomb Yunfeng because of the deliberate difficulties. Therefore, when they saw Tomb Cloud Maple standing there stupidly without any movement, they all booed, which was obviously laughing at Tomb Yunfeng's inaction.

Tomb Yunfeng still stood there faintly, quietly looking at the patient in front of him. A streamer passed through his eyes, and a faint smile flashed by.

The patient in front of Tomb Yunfeng was a little girl who looked less than 15 years old. She was covered in ragged clothes and her waxy face with a trace of gray. Obviously, she was terminally ill. The little girl seemed to have no strength to move. She lay there and frowned tightly, looking very pitiful.

"Brother Yunfeng, this little girl is so pitiful! Brother, can you really cure her?" Yang Feier looked at this child, who was about the same size as herself, but was even more pitiful than herself. She couldn't help feeling uncomfortable for a while. A pair of beautiful big eyes began to turn slightly red.

Tomb Yunfeng did not speak, because he is now mute. He just nodded to Yang Feier and turned his head again.

"Plague? It's just the most common viral infection on earth, which also requires such tension? Tomb Yunfeng smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't do it. He has to wait and see the performance of the so-called magic doctors around him. After all, knowing himself and knowing the enemy is invincible. It is imperative for him to enter the Baicao Pavilion this time. Even if it's not for yourself, you should think about Yang Feier.

At this time, the players around have basically finished visiting the doctor, and most of them have begun to prepare for medical treatment. I saw that these people were actually tricks, taking out all kinds of medicinal materials, and then began to boil pharmaceutical materials on this stage. And some players did not take out the medicinal herbs, but stood beside the patient, with their hands under pressure, and a stream of green air gushed out of their hands, covering the patients.

"Is this the free practice of practicing medicine? It's really different. Unfortunately, if I can also practice medicine, my medical skills will definitely take it to a higher level!" Tomb Yunfeng said secretly in his heart. At this time, he no longer looked at those players who made pharmaceutical materials, but put his whole mind on a middle-aged man.

"This man actually has a faint pressure. The master must be a master!" Tomb Yunfeng was secretly surprised that the power of his soul was so powerful that he could feel the strength of the other party in an instant.

From the appearance, the green airflow emitted by this man is also different. First, the color is more colorful, and second, it is more cohesive and stylish. It was seen that his hands and fingers actually released ten bunches of green light, starting from all over the patient's body, and the patient in front of him was also floating in the air and slowly turning, instead of those people lying in place.

At this time, Lu Huanqiu, who had been closing his eyes, also opened his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man on the table. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then closed his eyes again.

"This loose repair has a strong control, but it's not under me. It's very good, very good!" Lu Huanqiu was secretly surprised in his heart.

Tomb Yunfeng has been paying attention to the man's movements. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "It's so fast!" Tomb Yunfeng's heart was shocked.

I saw that the man had gained credit at this time, and the patient in front of him slowly opened his eyes and stood up directly. His face was ruddy and he looked like he was recovering.

Boom!

Everyone on the stage was talking about it. Obviously, they were all amazed by the man's fast healing of the patient.

The middle-aged man did not have any expression. He looked at the grateful patient faintly, and then stood up with his hands, closed his eyes and did not say a word.

From the beginning to the healing of the patient, this middle-aged man actually took less than half an hour. This kind of efficiency made Tomb Yunfeng amazed.

"Medical Taoism, is this the means of medical masters? Not bad, not bad, interesting! I'd like to see if Chinese medicine is better, or the so-called medical way is more powerful!" A smile appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's face, and then he regained his composure again and looked in other directions.

At this time, other players are only in the initial stage. Those players who boil pharmaceutical materials and are ready to take medicine for medical treatment are obviously inferior in speed. They have just put the medicinal herbs into the frying pan and start to boil them. This speed is really much inferior to that of the middle-aged man!

"Well, it's time for me to start, little guy, let you wake up early." Tomb Yunfeng sighed in his heart, and a touch of soft color flashed in his eyes, and he walked forward.

Ps: It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. Naturally, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family! But remember, don't be greedy! Haha...