Medical Sovereign

Kameda looked ashen, and he had no face to stay. He followed Kurosawa and left the scene, leaving the representatives of the Fuso delegation in a dilemma.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and for a moment, I was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

They only knew that Kurosawa was dead this time, and Kameda was definitely finished too. This was a live broadcast all over the world.

Fuso lost face because of Kurosawa's self-exposure of his family scandal.

Ding Ning didn't expect things to develop to this point, but there must be something hateful about pitiful people. Everyone has to pay the price for their actions, and it is not worth his sympathy.

"He got two... uh, no, it is very likely three lives. Is he satisfied now? The most pitiful one is the female student. She just wanted to broaden her horizons, but she had to pay such a painful price. Even if she still has the courage to live, I am afraid she will live in the cold eyes of others for the rest of her life."

Sun Yaozu said with a look of compassion, blaming all the guilt on Ding Ning.

"I didn't expect that the little medicine king is a man who cherishes women."

Xue Mili glanced at him lightly, her beautiful eyes were calm, but she despised Sun Yaozu more and more in her heart. It was so stupid that he wanted to pursue her with such an IQ.

Didn't he know that what Xue Mili hated most in her life was those who were not down-to-earth and wanted to climb up by crooked ways?

The female graduate student seemed innocent, but didn't she know what her identity was?

The world's top medical experts gathered together, and she, a graduate student, was willing to be seduced just to broaden her horizons. Haha, only a fool would believe it.

To put it bluntly, she just wanted to find an opportunity to climb up the dragon and phoenix, hook up with one or more masters in the medical field and embark on a smooth road from then on. Such a woman does not deserve sympathy at all.

Xue Mili can become one of the heirs of the Rothschild family as a woman. Naturally, she has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and has extraordinary courage to kill and kill. How can Sun Yaozu easily control her.

Unfortunately, Sun Yaozu didn't understand her at all, and pretended to be kind-hearted, trying to use sympathy to win his favor and take the opportunity to destroy Ding Ning's image in her mind, but he didn't know that he was self-defeating and made Xue Mili hate him more.

"Okay, the conference continues."

Katharina announced calmly.

She didn't expect things to turn out like this. She grew up in the Vatican, and what she hated most was the unspoken rules. She didn't expect that Kameda, who seemed to be a very devout believer, was actually such a person, which made her feel very unhappy.

"The human cosmology proposed by Academician Ding is very interesting, but medicine is a very rigorous thing. Theory is theory, but if it cannot be applied to practice, it is just talk on paper, so I still quote a Chinese saying to express my meaning, whether it is a mule or a horse, let's take it out for a walk."

Curry Jones, the official representative of the US delegation, stood up and said in very fluent Chinese.

The real show is here. All the representatives are in high spirits and look at Ding Ning. Curry Jones, on behalf of the US expert delegation, has officially challenged him. I wonder how this venomous Chinese boy will respond.

"Just take a walk."

Ding Ning's response was concise and clear, and he accepted the challenge swiftly.

He noticed that Curry Jones had a brief exchange of eyes with Xue Mili before, and he should have received her instruction to formally challenge him.

This made him secretly sigh at the Rothschild family's strong network of contacts. Even Curry Jones, an official, had to act according to her eyes.

As the host, Katharina, announced the end of the first theoretical exchange on the agenda, the second medical exchange stage of the conference agenda entered.

Although everyone knew that this was what people often called a medical fight, it was undoubtedly more elegant to use medical skills to communicate on this occasion.

Everyone present knew that a medical fight would be held at the medical summit, but most of the viewers in front of the TV were not aware of it. They sensitively noticed that the summit seemed to be full of gunpowder.

However, if it is really an academic exchange in the conventional sense, non-professional audiences will definitely find it extremely boring and have no patience to watch it.

But the medical exchange with winners and losers is different. After getting the news, more and more people turned on the TV or computer and watched this interesting medical summit with great interest, which made the ratings and click-through rates of major TV stations and online live broadcast platforms soar wildly.

The way of medical competition is not complicated. The first stage is to see the diagnosis rate and cure rate of the patients by both sides.

For this reason, both sides have already prepared for it and have found volunteers in advance. In this world, any kind of volunteers may not be easy to find, but patient volunteers are the easiest to find.

In particular, one side of the two sides is a team of top international medical experts, and the other side is a team of young doctors who have recently become famous, and there are also three Chinese medicine masters, Mr. Hu, as members, so no matter which side is the patient, these volunteers are profitable.

Of course, volunteers are not just anyone who wants to be a volunteer. It also depends on what kind of disease they are treating. It is impossible to become a volunteer if it is not a difficult and complicated disease.

With the joint recommendation of everyone, four highly respected medical figures were selected, and together with Katharina, they formed a five-person judging panel. Under the attention of the world's audience, they judged this world-wide event in a fair and just manner. Supervise and judge the remarkable medical exchanges.

The rules of the first medical battle are simple. The two medical teams from the United States and China will each diagnose one hundred patient volunteers.

Whichever party diagnoses more patients within the specified time, the one with the higher diagnosis accuracy wins.

As the referee announced the start, two groups of twenty patients in the first round appeared on the stage under the escort of medical staff.

Ding Ning gracefully signaled that the American delegation would pick first, and Curry Jones was not polite. After consulting the delegation, he took the lead in selecting the ten patients from Group A.

"Go ahead. After studying for such a long time, it's time to test the results."

Unlike the American delegation who rushed forward in a rush and raced against time to examine the patients individually, Old God Ding Ning patted Wenrou's shoulder and said carelessly like a master.

"Huh? Just me?"

Wenrou opened her mouth in astonishment and asked in disbelief.

Ding Ning gave her a sideways look and said angrily, "What? You don't have confidence?"

"I...hum, how is that possible? I'll do it by myself."

The gentle and strong-tempered person couldn't bear the stimulation. She immediately snorted in dissatisfaction and walked onto the stage with great pride.

"Are you crazy? Why did our Chinese delegation send a little girl to play?"

"Damn it, are you looking down on those American guys? Or are you not wanting to lose so ugly, so you deliberately sent a little girl to go through the motions, so that you can find an excuse for losing?"

"You idiot, please continue watching patiently. I believe in the little miracle doctor. He never fights a battle that is uncertain. He is definitely looking down on the opponent."

"I would be confident if it were a little miracle doctor, but who is that little girl? Does she know medical skills?"

"Hey, I've seen her before. She's Dean Ding... uh, she's the assistant to the little miracle doctor."

"I would like to ask, does this assistant comrade know medical skills?"

"This... I don't know. I haven't seen her treat anyone, but since she can become the assistant of the little miracle doctor, she should understand."

"You should...understand, right? I'm so dizzy, what song is the little miracle doctor going to sing?"

"What kind of bullshit little miracle doctor, with some medical skills, doesn't take the country's honor seriously at all, and actually hired a bullshit assistant to play in the game. It's so unreliable."

"Is the American delegation vegetarian? They are the world's top medical experts. Even a little miracle doctor may not be able to win on his own. Now he only sends an assistant to appear. This is not the way to pretend to be awesome."

"This is an extremely irresponsible approach to the country. No matter how good the little miracle doctor's medical skills are, I can't have any good impression of such a person."

"Don't pretend to be cool. If you pretend to be cool, you'll be struck by lightning. If I lose the game because of you, little miracle doctor, just wait until you commit suicide to thank the world."

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Whether it was in person, in front of the TV or on the Internet, it immediately caused an uproar like a boiling pot of hot water.

Everyone was talking about everything. Some extreme people were patriotic and even criticized Ding Ning from the moral high ground.

"Nonsense, this is just nonsense."

Seeing his precious granddaughter appear on the stage with a somewhat uneasy expression, Mr. Wen's face was as heavy as water, his heart was tightly in his throat, and he growled angrily in a low voice.

Just kidding, can my granddaughter still not know this? I had no medical foundation at all before, and it had only been a few months since I studied medicine with Ding Ning.

Even if my granddaughter is a genius, what can she learn in a few months? What's more, the opponent is still the top medical team in the world. Which one is not a senior medical expert who has made great achievements?

Minister Jiang and Governor Du were also confused. They didn't know what kind of medicine Ding Ning was selling in the gourd. But Wen Rou was the grandson of Mr. Wen. Even if they had full opinions, they couldn't say much.

"Brother, why don't we go and help? The other party is a team. Assistant Wen may have a hard time winning by herself, right?"

Mr. Hu looked at Ding Ning who was resting his eyes uneasily, and suggested in a low voice.

"Yes, little brother, we are a medical team, with an average of five or six people treating one patient. Although Assistant Wen has good medical skills, he doesn't have much experience in making medical visits, so don't make any mistakes."

Mr. Zhang also echoed.

Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but looking at his eager expression, he probably meant the same thing.

Ding Ning didn't even bother to open his eyes. The old god continued to close his eyes and rest, and said calmly: "It's not time for you to take action, just watch."

The three elders looked at each other and saw the wry smiles in each other's eyes. Traditional Chinese medicine values ​​​​respecting teachers and teachings. Although Ding Ning is acting as a teacher and accepting disciples, he is no different from the master in their hearts. Seeing that he has made up his mind, they naturally dare not continue. He said much, but there was a solemn look in his eyes.

They all now know that Ding Ning is a warrior and cannot be compared with ordinary people. They may not care about winning or losing in such a worldly competition, but they can't. This competition is related to whether Chinese medicine can rise again. They really don't want to lose. Get up.

Qingyun saw that their old faces were red from holding back, and they looked uneasy. She felt a little unbearable in her heart, and said with a low voice, "Don't worry, we won't lose. We have to believe in Rourou."

The three elders smiled bitterly and were speechless. They also wanted to believe Wenrou, but the problem was that the American delegation had now begun to diagnose the eighth patient, and Wenrou only saw the third patient. How could it be possible at such a speed? The one who catches up goes to someone else's house.

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