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Chapter 288 Practicing Qualification [62] If you want to survive, you must cooperate
It was a quarter to nine.

The examiner in the most advanced classroom, after introducing all the examination procedures and rules, began to assign the group of sick patients.

Mo Qing rested his elbows on the table, supported his chest with one hand, and looked at the group of people one by one.

Most people can know their condition just by looking at their faces.

Among this group of people, No. 11 and No. 17 are the most seriously ill.

Mo Qing knew that number 11 was assigned to herself, so it was not a surprise.

However, when the number 17 was assigned to Ji Yunxi, Mo Qing was slightly concerned.

——I wonder if Ji Yunxi's medical skills can cure him.

"Cough cough."

Patient 11 coughed twice as soon as he sat down.

He covered his mouth with his hand, and after coughing, blood came out of his palm.

The blood was black.

Mo Qing suddenly asked: "Poisoned?"

Patient 11 looked up in astonishment.

This is a 27-year-old young man. Although he is sick, he is very well dressed, with luxurious clothes and clean temperament.

After careful identification of the facial features, he was handsome and dignified, but he was tormented by the illness and became thin and bony, his complexion was pale, the whites of his eyes were turning white, he was haggard and weak, and he was entangled by a breath of death.

"Correct."

Staring at Mo Qing for two seconds, Patient No. 11 nodded slowly.

There is no joy, anticipation, or tension.

Patient No. 11 had a calm complexion and no fluctuations in his eyes.

The patients who come here do not come with the purpose of being cured.

— After all, this is just a qualification exam.

——If you really need to see a doctor, who wouldn’t go to the hospital?
Some are medical practitioners, and they come here purely to help; some are doing things with money, and it would be better if they can save money for medical treatment; Compensation; of course, there are also volunteers who simply want to contribute to the medical cause...

Patient No. 11 belongs to the first category.

However, because of this, he knows his body better, so he naturally has no hope for candidates who still need to obtain qualification certificates.

Mo Qing: "Name."

"Shen Ziyou."

"When did you get poisoned?"

"half year ago."

"What symptoms do you have?"

Mo Qing took out a piece of paper, picked off the cap of the signature pen, and began to write basic information.

She usually sees a doctor, so there is no need to write these.

Right now, these are basic processes that need to be documented.

Shen Ziyou replied in a dull tone: "At first it was a headache and brain fever, frequent coughing, and chest tightness. Later, it developed into weakness, coughing worsened, and difficulty breathing..."

In order to give Mo Qing time to record, Shen Ziyou slowed down his speech.

To prevent Mo Qing from asking in circles and wasting time.

Halfway through writing, Liang Xuzhi, the examiner responsible for observing Mo Qing, appeared.

However, Mo Qing never took a look at it.

Shen Ziyou, on the other hand, paused slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked at Liang Xuzhi who was standing aside.

It seemed that Liang Xuzhi's appearance was a bit unexpected.

Mo Qing waited for three seconds, and reminded: "Continue."

"it is good."

Shen Ziyou came back to his senses and continued to describe the illness.

Although Shen Ziyou spoke comprehensively, Mo Qing listened most of the time, but occasionally, he would ask a few questions for Shen Ziyou to add details.

After Mo Qing finished recording, he said, "Stretch out your left hand."

Shen Ziyou coughed twice again, the corners of his lips were stained red with blood.

He wiped the blood away with a handkerchief.

Then, he let out a breath slowly, raised his eyelids, and said in a weak voice: "There is no cure for my poison. With your age and seniority, feeling the pulse is useless."

Mo Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a cold tone, "If you want to survive, you have to cooperate well."

(End of this chapter)