Simba looked at the many experts around him and stood there quietly without talking. He stared at a pair of dead fish eyes and looked around to see if there were any doctors worthy of his attention. At the same time, he also wanted to see the look on the faces of these doctors.

Slowly, in Simba's eyes, the look of every doctor appeared in Simba's mind, with a face of doubt, panic, bitterness and frowning. Looking at here, Simba couldn't help sighing silently and sighing:

"Alas, still can't? It seems that my life should be like this!"

When Simba had no hope for the doctors around him, a young face suddenly appeared in his eyes, a dignified face appeared on his face, and the young man observed himself very carefully, as if he had seen something from Simba's face.

Simba looked at the young man and couldn't help but be surprised. Could he say that he had seen his physical condition? But it's impossible. He's still so young. He can't have such high attainments in medicine.

He must have thought too much. How can a young child see his illness? The surrounding group of old experts didn't see his illness. If a young man in his early twenties saw it, it would make people laugh. At the thought of this, Simba shook his head and looked desperate.

"Look, God is destined to kill me!"

Simba sighed silently in his heart, but he also paid special attention to the young man just now.

Yes, the young man Simba has just noticed is Chen Yu. At this time, Chen Yu is looking at Simba with a dignified face.

Somehow, there is always a strange feeling from Simba. Through the observation just now, Chen Yu found that Simba's body actually has no problems, and all kinds of body organs are normal and healthy, but why is Simba so thin, sunken eyes and lifeless face.

"This shouldn't be!"

Chen Yu sighed silently in his heart that all aspects of his body are normal. However, this person's Qi and blood is particularly weak. If a normal doctor sees it, it is excessive indulgence, resulting in kidney deficiency, body deficiency, weakness of limbs, disharmony between the spleen and stomach, and finally extreme weight loss of the human body.

But Chen Yu knows that this is not caused by excessive indulgence, and Simba's kidney essence is sufficient, which shows that he has not been in contact with "sex" for a long time, has not been in contact with the opposite sex, and has not taken a plane to release himself.

There must be some other reason for his weakness. Chen Yu couldn't help falling into deep meditation when he looked at Simba's face.

While Chen Yu was still thinking about what caused Simba's body, an examiner walked into Chen Yu's competition area, looked at the experts around, cleared his throat and shouted:

"Everyone, the first event of the competition starts now. Please stand by your number."

"Next, we will treat the gentleman around me one by one according to your number order."

"The first thing to pay attention to is that we can't feel the pulse or use various medical equipment. We can judge the patient's symptoms by observing the patient's face."

"Since the first item of the competition is not treatment, every time the doctor sees the symptoms, he just needs to write the symptoms on paper. Later, we will let the patient choose the doctor who can say that his symptoms are consistent and consistent."

"Doctors who can be selected by patients will win the first round of this competition."

Listening to the rules of the game mentioned by the examiner, Chen Yu also whispered in his heart:

"In the first round, it was only to write down the patient's symptoms, not the disease obtained by the patient. It seems that they don't know what disease simbard is at the medical exchange meeting."

"Otherwise, we must write down the name of the patient's disease. Since they don't know what disease he has at the exchange meeting, if I guess correctly, the second item must be to let us deeply check the patient's condition and say how to treat the patient."

"Through what we said, let the patients choose their own doctors. The last third item must be to let the remaining people treat the patients. Those who can cure will win."

At the thought of this, Chen Yu couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. He glanced at Simba, a patient who hasn't seen the cause until now, and suddenly thought of his gambling appointment with President Allen.

I thought about it all at once and understood it all at once. It was clearly Alan, an old dog, who set himself up, or even set himself up for China. He specially assigned himself to division C, and assigned a patient who could not see his condition to division Chen Yu.

If Chen Yu doesn't have any strength, Allen, an old dog, doesn't have to worry at all, because Chen Yugen can't see Simba's symptoms. If Chen Yu is really as powerful as it is written in the data, the last thing to cure Simba is his last line of defense.

Because Simba has seen so many doctors, he can't see what the disease is. We don't even know why, let alone cure the disease.

Allen doesn't believe that so many experts can't see the cause of Simba, which can cure Chen Yu. He doesn't believe that Chen Yu's medical skills can be better than all doctors around the world.

That's why he dared to bet with Chen Yu, but Allen was sure to win this bet.

"What a poisonous trick!"

Chen Yu could not help taking a breath in his heart. He had entered the whole set of Allen old dog several times, but he didn't know it. It was terrible.

However, Chen Yu is not in a panic. First of all, Chen Yu has mastered the long lost four elephant needle technique, and he also has the Tiangang gold needle given to him by the old curtain. Coupled with his strong cultivation, he can cross the Qi and save people at the critical moment. It can be said that Chen Yu is the second in medical skills, and everyone dares to say the first.

Moreover, Chen yujianxin said that all the conditions have a reason. If he can diagnose Simba's pulse at the moment and let himself get a trace of Qi into Simba's body, Chen Yu will be able to find out the reason for Simba's weakness.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu is more curious about Simba's condition. He wants to know what makes Simba so weak. At the same time, he is also full of confidence in his medical skills. He believes he can cure Simba's disease.

This is the professional ethics of a medical master. No matter how difficult a disease is, don't shrink back or escape. I believe I will always find a cure.

This is thousands of times better than those famous medical experts who shake their heads when they see difficult and miscellaneous diseases. If a doctor is afraid of treating diseases, he may stop at the origin in his life.

Qin Meili was surprised when she looked at Chen Yu, who was suddenly full of confidence. She looked dignified just now. Why was he full of confidence? Did he see anything? Qin Meili looked at Chen Yu and asked:

"What's the matter? Can you see what's wrong with him?"

Chen Yu looked at Qin Meili, then shook his head and said with a smile:

"No, I haven't seen what's wrong with him up to now."

With that, Chen Yu winked at the blindfolded Qin Meili, as if he were teasing her.

"Sleeping trough! You don't see what's wrong. What are you laughing at? You're sick!"

Qin Meili was so angry when she heard Chen Yu say that. NIMA, you can't see what it is. You're still smiling and winking at me. She really wanted to punch Chen Yu. I don't know why he was still in the mood to be happy.

"Let me tell you! Chen Yu, don't bother me if you want to die. You've made a bet. I think what if you can't win."

Qin Meili said angrily, really, you bet with others. If you lose, I have to carry the black pot with you. What's the reason.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I will win."

Chen Yu glanced at Qin Meili, who was angry, and couldn't help laughing.

At the moment, the people around heard the conversation between Chen Yu and Qin Meili. A group of old experts looked at Chen Yu with disdain and thought it was this pretending boy again. He was so boastful.

"Cut! I'm sure I can cure Simba. You're bullshit!"

"No, our experts haven't seen Simba's disease up to now. It's a good boy. It's a joke that he can be cured!"

"Hum! Don't be too ambitious, young man."

All the old experts and scholars around me now deeply doubt what Chen Yu said. First of all, they don't believe that Chen Yu can see Simba's disease. Second, they are all veterans of medicine for decades. If a younger generation sees Simba's disease at the moment, wouldn't their decades of medical experience catch up with a hairy boy.

This is the most unacceptable thing for these experts. No matter whether Chen Yu can see Simba's disease or not, these old men can't admit it. Otherwise, they will be ashamed if this ruthless big mouth hits them in the face.

Chen Yu looked at these shameless old men, hummed softly, and looked away like a Phoenix, raising his noble head among the birds.

"Ah!!! This smelly boy is going to piss me off. What does his posture mean?"

"What do you mean? Just look down on you."

"Lying trough! This boy dares to despise these old experts. It's enough!"

Chen Yu is so angry with the experts around him that they are respected and respected everywhere they go. Now Chen Yu dares to roll his eyes at them and lift his noble head. It's really irritating.

Just when these old men wanted to fight back against Chen Yu, the first contestant had walked in front of Simba and started the first event of the competition - watching photos.

The first contestant walked slowly in front of Simba, looked at every detail of Simba, stayed for a long time and looked very carefully.

He didn't even let go of the details on Simba's fingers. After staring at Simba's hand for a long time, he nodded as if he had a plan in mind, stepped aside and said loudly to the examiner:

"I see, examiner."

The examiner looked at the old man who had observed, nodded and motioned him to write down the symptoms of Simba on the other table for comparison.

Then the old man walked to the table on the other side. When he came to the table, the old man picked up his pen and wrote quickly on the white paper.

After the old man wrote a few lines, he handed over the newly written patient symptoms to the examiner standing in the center. The examiner glanced at the old man, nodded to him, motioned him to wait a moment, and then the examiner turned and walked to Simba standing in the competition area.

After the examiner handed Simba the patient's symptoms written by the old man in his hand, Simba took the note handed by the examiner, looked at it, raised his head and shook his head at the examiner standing beside him.

After reading it, the examiner stood up and announced loudly:

"The first contestant, eliminated!"