This competition is live broadcast throughout the course of the competition, if there is any dissenting treatment plan, it needs to be submitted to the jury for re examination.
Moreover, the patients in the second round of elimination competition, before they were sent to the arena, had been repeatedly diagnosed and demonstrated by the jury, and all had basic solutions.
The members of the jury are all famous doctors from all over the country who have retired from the old generation of China. They all have a very high level of diagnosis and treatment.
Zhang Liancheng handed over Duanmu Lingyun's prescription, but Xiong Yu was still thinking.
For a long time, Xiong Yu gave the boy a pulse. This time, it took a long time. At the end of the pulse, Xiong Yu murmured to himself, "it's like this."
Duanmu Lingyun saw that Xiong Yu had not given up, and then sneered again: "you don't have to work hard. I have submitted the treatment plan, and it will be approved soon."
Xiong Yu laughed and said, "well, congratulations."
"Ha ha, congratulations indeed, but don't forget that we have written evidence for our previous bets." Duanmu Lingyun looked at Xiong Yu with pride.
Xiong Yu nodded and said, "well, there are two copies of the document. I also have them, but now the game is not over."
Duanmu Lingyun see Xiong Yu not give up, said: "well, we will wait for the end of the game."
After Zhu Qingsong left the No.4 hospital bed, he went to the No.7 hospital bed. At this time, he also called to Zhang Liancheng: "Lao Zhang, come here, I have finished the treatment plan for this patient."
Zhang Liancheng walked over with a smile and said, "you old indignant youth, you are really fast."
Zhu Qingsong said: "among these patients, the one who gradually freezes should be the most difficult to treat. Unfortunately, I didn't find out the cause of the disease for the first time. It was found out by the young man that this patient is much more treatable than that one."
Zhang Liancheng waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid you've lost your sight this time. The treatment plan for the gradually frozen man was not written by the young man Xiong Yu, but was first thought out by brother Duanmu."
How could he be Zhu Qingsong
Zhang Liancheng shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation."
Zhu Qingsong frowned and said, "this is the treatment plan for patient No. 7. You have a look first. I'll ask Duanmu Lingyun what's going on."
Zhu Qingsong said as he handed the prescription to Zhang Liancheng.
Zhang Liancheng nodded and said, "it's OK."
When Zhu Qingsong returned to the fourth hospital bed, Duanmu Lingyun was dreaming about waiting for the end of the competition, Xiong Yu admitted defeat, and permanently quit medicine and medical circles.
Zhu Qingsong asked directly, "brother Duanmu, I heard that you have seen the cause of patient No. 4 and have written a treatment plan?"
Duanmu Lingyun saw Zhu Qingsong coming, and his eyes flashed with a look. Previously, the old indignant youth scolded him a lot. Now, the patient he gave up was cured by him, and finally he could be proud of himself!
Duanmu Lingyun cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "it's not bad. It's just a minor disease. It's not worth mentioning."
Zhu Qingsong frowned again and asked, "is it just a minor illness?"
Duanmu Lingyun gave Zhu Qingsong a faint look, picked up the free mineral water provided on the field, drank a sip of water, and said: "yes, this person is not really gradually frozen person, his body's gradually frozen person's disease, is only because the five internal organs are damaged, just caused, as long as the good good warm five Zang Fu organs, can let him recover."
The blue veins on Zhu Qingsong's forehead jumped for a moment, and seemed to be very calm and said: "is this what you see? Or was it just overheard? "
Duanmu Lingyun seemed to have been trampled on his tail and said in a sharp voice, "brother Zhu, how can you say that? Is my Duanmu Lingyun the kind of person who eavesdrop on other people's conversation? This is a minor illness. Can I use it to eavesdrop? "
Zhu Qingsong took a deep breath and said, "so you can see all of these by yourself, and then prescribe a prescription?"
Duanmu Lingyun said haughtily, "that's nature!"
Zhu Qingsong suddenly snapped: "quack doctor!"
This voice spread all over the hall, and the doctors who were concentrating on seeing a doctor were startled, and then they could not help looking this way.
Zhu Qingsong is an old indignant youth, which is a fact known by the industry. They all want to have a look. Who has provoked the old indignant youth.
Duanmu Lingyun was also frightened by this sharp drink, and then he also said angrily, "Zhu Qingsong, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhu Qingsong said coldly, "is that my nonsense?"
Duanmu Lingyun, with a gloomy face, said with a sneer, "aren't you nonsense? I see. Because you didn't cure the patient, I cured it easily. That's why you become angry, right? "
Zhu Qingsong laughed angrily and said in a sharp voice, "am I Zhu Qingsong, in your eyes, such a person?"
Duanmu Lingyun also moved real fire, angry voice way: "isn't it?"Zhu Qingsong said word by word: "with the heart of a villain, the gentleman's belly!"
Duanmu Lingyun said angrily, "who are the villains?"
Zhu Qingsong pointed to Duanmu Lingyun's nose and said faintly, "the villain I said is you!"
Duanmu Lingyun was furious and took out a sharp scalpel directly from the box of medical instruments. He said angrily, "do you want to try again?"
The people in the hall are all in a state of consternation. What is this doing?
Is this the scene of a medical competition or a fight?
Why is it that all of a sudden, the knife is about to be used?
At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast of the game in hall 4 were also in an uproar. Was the doctor's temper so grumpy?
These two doctors, who seem to be going to do it, are both 50 or 60 years old!
Zhu Qingsong is very famous in the imperial capital, and many patients have been treated by him. In addition, the hospital he organized is also one of the most serving the people.
So at this time, there were many people who supported Zhu Qingsong. In every live network studio, countless barrages and news immediately appeared.
"Paralyzed, who is the ghost pen with the knife? Dare to contradict Mr. Zhu and kill him when he goes out!"
"I just checked the information of the man who took the knife. His name is Duanmu Lingyun. He lives in the mall at present."
"I don't want to say anything. Have you ever organized a group to go to the mall? I'll stab the old guy tonight. It's just heaven!"
"I'm here to say something weakly. You should be restrained. If Mr. Zhu knows about it, he will not let everyone go."
There are a lot of people who support Zhu Qingsong on the Internet. However, there are few who support Lingyun. This is very strange. According to the truth, Duanmu Lingyun's medical skills are also good. After practicing medicine for so many years, they should have saved many people, but now there are few who stand up.
In the hall of an agency in the mall.
As fat sister-in-law insisted on inviting Huang Daxian in the hall, the middle-aged man in a suit could not be forced to stop him. After all, fat sister-in-law is a big customer of his company today.
Zhong Lingyan suddenly called out: "Mom, look, Duanmu Lingyun and that old doctor are about to fight!"
Fat sister-in-law suddenly stood up from the ground, gathered to the live broadcast, said: "you just said, this Duanmu Lingyun has handed over the treatment plan?"
Zhong Lingyan said, "yes
Fat sister-in-law doubts: "then how can fight?"
Zhong Lingyan said, "I don't know."
The fat sister-in-law plopped and knelt down in the southeast corner of the hall. She said, "the heaven is good, the earth is good. Kill the old man Duanmu Lingyun!"
The middle-aged man in the suit, who has not left for a long time, can't help turning black. His salary for three years has been pressed on Duanmu Lingyun. If he is really killed, his salary in the past three years will be wasted. When he comes home this evening, his daughter-in-law will kill him!
So, the middle-aged man in a suit whispered, comforting himself: "that what, this is a competition, there will be no bloodshed."
The fat sister-in-law turned and roared at him: "why can't there be any bleeding? Didn't you see that all the knives were used?"
The middle-aged man in a suit summoned up his courage and said, "it's impossible to kill him. Even if he did, it's useless. His treatment plan has been submitted, so long as he submits the medical plan, he will certainly be able to cure the patient!"
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