"Hello, I'm a friend of Mr. Steve. I came uninvited this time as the referee of this competition of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Should you mind?"
"As the rules have said before, try to improve the condition of more people within 48 hours. As soon as the time comes, I will make statistics. The winner is the one with the largest number."
A foreigner in a white suit and trousers, with golden natural curly hair on his shoulders and handsome facial features, but no white blood on his cheeks, like a vampire, came over with a smile.
Zhao Xiang was stunned and asked Baker, "do you know him?"
"No, I haven't seen this man at all."
Beck shook his head, then came to the man and said, "are you friends with my teacher Steve?"
The man smiled and said, "of course, although I'm young, Dr. Stephen and I are friends who forget their years. You may not believe it. I'm also a famous surgeon in the United States, especially the skill of the scalpel. Mr. Stephen asked me for advice at the beginning."
"My teacher... Asked you about the scalpel?"
Baker was very surprised. "Well, what's your name, please?"
"My name is Jack. If you have time, call Steven and he should know me." Jack smiled.
"Well, Mr. Jack, when the game is over, I'll treat you to dinner."
Beck nodded and saluted.
After all, he is a friend of his teacher Stephen. That can't be ignored.
Jack turned and walked to the stage, raised his hand, which was a pocket watch.
"Everybody, now the time trial begins!"
The voice fell.
Baker and his medical team immediately threw themselves into the tense process of rescuing patients.
Seeing that Baker was busy, Lin Feng, on the other hand, did not make any action, but stood in place silently.
"Mr. Wang, the game has begun!"
Zhou Yun thought Lin Feng didn't notice, so she gave a voice to remind him.
Lin Feng said with a smile, "I know."
"Then why did you --"
"No hurry, I'm a little hungry. Miss Zhou, can you get me something to eat?"
"Ah?"
"Is that ok?"
"But... Yes."
Zhou Yun left here in a fog.
A few minutes later, she came back with a pile of snacks.
Lin Feng said with a smile, "thank you, but these snacks alone may not be enough. Can you go to the good guy's beef noodle restaurant and buy me a bowl of beef? By the way, put more pepper and coriander."
“……”
Zhou Yun went out again.
Baker, who was injecting a patient, sneered at the scene and said, "why, are you still in the mood to eat noodles? Or do you just give up on yourself knowing you've lost."
Lin Feng didn't seem to hear.
Soon after, Zhou Yun came back with a bowl of steaming beef noodles in her hand.
"Thank you."
Lin Feng took over with a smile, then squatted on the ground and ate like this.
The one who eats is sweating and yelling.
Zhou Yun didn't understand why Lin Feng wanted to eat noodles at this time, but she didn't ask much.
Soon, a bowl of noodles went into my stomach.
Lin Feng drank up the soup, burped, turned and walked to a sofa, lay on it and fell asleep.
Now everyone is stupid!
It's understandable that I was hungry at first, but how can I still sleep now?
"Sister, what's the matter with him?"
Zhou Yifan was worried and couldn't help asking.
"I... I don't know."
Zhou Yun smiled bitterly.
She really doesn't know what Lin Feng means.
"Yunyun, is this the miracle doctor you invited? I don't think so?"
"Yes, there is no competition. He eats and sleeps. Is he going to admit defeat in advance?"
"Well, I've probably met a liar."
The Zhou family laughed one after another.
"Shut up!"
Master Zhou's face sank and he shouted angrily, "where did you go when the Zhou family was in danger? Now yunyun is willing to take the initiative to stand up, but you are sarcastic next to him. Are you the elders of the Zhou family?"
When the old man spoke, the Zhou family naturally bowed their heads and dared not speak.
However, they are not convinced.
They feel that the old man lost to Zhao Xiang and lost all the property of the Zhou family. Now he is not qualified to teach them a lesson.
"Alas..."
The old man sighed.
How could he not guess the thoughts of these two daughters after living for so many years?
Especially the family affection of the aristocratic family is the most thin and cool.
He also hated his incompetence.
When a homeowner is not strong and rich enough, his prestige will slowly lose. This is very cruel, but he has to accept it.
Now, we can only place all our hopes on Lin Feng.
A few hours later.
Under the treatment of baker's medical team, the three patients in poor health recovered significantly.
"Thank you, doctor. I feel much better."
"Me too. I had nausea and dizziness before, but now it's gone all at once."
The patients praised Baker.
Baker's face was somewhat pleased.
This is the advantage of Western medicine.
Although it has certain side effects and damage to the body, it has quick miraculous effect.
Traditional Chinese medicine often takes more than ten days to warm and supplement slowly in order to alleviate the disease.
It is obvious that western medicine is more dominant in the 48 hour competition.
He turned around and looked at Lin Feng, who was still sleeping on the sofa. He sneered: "boy, I see what the hell you're doing. As soon as the time comes, you'll lose!"
In the evening.
Master Zhou had to go back and have a rest because he was not feeling well.
As for others, they stay here and continue to watch the game.
After all, this game is very important for the Zhou family and Zhao Xiang.
Although the Zhou family did not have any expectations, they still wanted to see what sparks this mysterious "doctor" could make.
As for Zhao Xiang, he was impatient to hold the beauty back.
Once the game is over and Lin Feng's failure is announced, he will immediately take Zhou Yun away and find a hotel room to turn things around.
*
The next day.
The sun was shining, and the earth shed a pool of golden light.
The old man came to the competition place again.
He was just stunned as soon as he entered the door.
Because Lin Feng is still sleeping on the sofa.
"Grandpa."
Zhou Yun and Zhou Yifan came forward to say hello.
"Well... Has grandpa been sleeping since yesterday?" Mr. Zhou hesitated and asked.
"Yes, he hasn't got up and has been sleeping there. He's really worried. Is he coming to the game?" Zhou Yifan said angrily.
"Yifan, don't complain casually. Maybe Mr. Wang is really tired." Zhou Yun squeezed out a far fetched smile.
The old man's heart sank.
He walked to the court and said to the referee who had not slept all night but was still in high spirits, "Dr. jack, how is the game now?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. At present, Baker's team is ten points ahead, while Mr. Wang's team is still 0 points." Jack smiled.
"0 to 10?"
The old man's eyes widened.
"Yes, there are still 27 hours before the end of the game. If Mr. Wang wants to continue to chat with mengshen... I'm afraid there's no suspense about the game," Jack said with a smile.
"OK, I see."
The old man's face became a little ugly.
He has lost nothing.
Now, you can't even lose your granddaughter.
The old man took a deep breath and strode towards Lin Feng's position