The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 962 Final Patient
Chapter 960 The Third Final Patient
"Ye Fan, are you coming to the game?"

Ye Fan didn't know Tang Ruoxue's situation, he just talked about today's competition, and walked into the competition hall while discussing the test questions with Mr. Gong and the others.

As soon as Ye Fan showed up, Bei Tingchuan came up to him with his disciples from the blood doctor school. He smiled and shouted:

"It is rumored that you were beaten half to death, and you were in a coma for a day and a night. More than a dozen famous doctors were helpless."

"Your condition is so bad, your body is so exhausted, and you are still struggling to come to the game..."

"Are you going to give the victory to the blood doctor's school, or is there no one in China who can only rely on you to fight?"

"You look like this, you don't have face if we win, why don't you give you two days to rest before the final?"

"The blood doctor can wait."

"After all, we want you to be convinced."

He also shook his head at Kong Taoli and the others: "President Kong, Mr. Gong, you are too inhuman."

Dozens of disciples of the blood medicine school laughed jokingly, looking at the sickly Ye Fan and shaking their heads noncommittally, they probably couldn't even pinch a silver needle like this.

Only Heichuan Muxue, who was admired by all the stars, did not speak.

She just stared at Ye Fan, as if she never thought that Ye Fan would appear in today's meeting.

She heard from Bei Tingchuan that Ye Fan was dying and might die at any time, how could he still come to the scene?
For her, Ye Fan standing on the high platform is very meaningful.

Ye Fan waved his hand to stop Kong Taoli and the others from getting mad, and looked at Bei Tingchuan with a faint smile:
"Mr. Bei Ting is well-informed. Yes, I was beaten half to death, but I still have a breath and survived."

"It's your allies, Miao Jinge and the others, who died from top to bottom. At least 2000 people died in my hands."

He added: "In the future, you will have one less pig and dog friend in Shenzhou."

Bei Tingchuan's smile stagnated slightly.

Kurokawa Muxue's eyelids twitched, and the sharpness in her eyes dimmed by two points.

"By the way, it saved me a lot of money."

Ye Fan understated: "You don't know how rich Miao Jinge is. The gold and jewelry accumulated by several generations is full of a big cave."

"I'm so exhausted physically, and I count money."

"There seem to be a lot of rare medicinal herbs sent by the blood doctor in it, and each piece is very valuable."

"One of the 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum seems to have been given a week ago. Mr. Bei Ting is so kind to give such a generous gift."

"It's just right, I'm going to make soup for Nianhua and the other three to replenish their bodies."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the three of Nianhua will wake up in two days. I don't know when Yamamoto will open his eyes?"

The needle hidden in Ye Fanmian stimulated Bei Tingchuan: "I kind of miss this genius."

"Ye Fan, don't bully people too much!"

Bei Tingchuan's face was very ugly: "All the enmity, all the grievances, will be recovered at the plenum today."

"Let me see, after you lost the game today, do you still have the guts to be so stubborn?"

Bei Tingchuan walked back to his position with the blood doctor disciples: "Go, go back, and prepare for the war."

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally, and led Mr. Gong and the others back to the seats in Shenzhou.

This time, Ye Fan found more acquaintances. In addition to Wang Qiaochu, Yuan Qiu, Mrs. Zhao and others, Hu Niu also leaned on the back seat to watch the game.

Seeing Ye Fan looking over, Hu Niu raised her chin as a greeting.

Apparently this last game got a lot of attention.

At nine o'clock, the final officially began, and the host stood on the high platform again, announcing Ye Fan and Kurokawa Muxue to play.

Subsequently, Kong Taoli represented Shenzhou in the draw of competitions.

"The content of this game is to diagnose and treat a patient on the spot."

"This is a patient that major hospitals are helpless and almost give up."

"She has many dangerous and urgent illnesses."

"The organizing committee will select [-] diseases to evaluate you, such as [-]-degree high fever, myocardial infarction, abdominal fluid, liver and lung abnormalities..."

"Each item is worth one, three, five or 51 points."

"The rules for the outcome of this round are very simple. You each choose some diseases on the patient's body for treatment. You can choose those with low scores or those with high difficulty."

"Then give points based on improvement or recovery."

"Everyone has two hours, and whoever has the most points wins."

"The organizing committee provides all routinely used medicines, needles and equipment."

"Draw lots to decide who will be healed first, and then take turns. Each of them controls their own time, and the score will be calculated after the time is spent."

The host said to Ye Fan and Heichuan Muxue: "Ye Fan, Heichuan Muxue, are you clear?"

Ye Fan and Heichuan Muxue nodded: "Clear."

"Damn, this round is very paradoxical, it seems to be treating the same person."

"It's treating the same person, but she has many diseases. Whoever treats more, treats well, and accumulates more points will win."

"What kind of person is this? There are so many problems on his body, and all the hospitals seem to have given up."

"Actually, she is terminally ill. If a dead horse is treated like a living horse, it is estimated that the hospital really has nothing to do. Otherwise, she would not become a guinea pig."

"If I were to treat this round, I would definitely choose the disease that is easy to solve, so that I can get some points. Treating difficult diseases is thankless."

"It's not necessarily true. If you are sure, if you get rid of the 51-point disease, won't you win?"

"If you think too much, if the organizing committee dares to set a certain disease as a decisive score of 51, it means that the disease is almost impossible to treat."

After the words fell, many people at the scene began to discuss again, with surprise on their faces, they did not expect that this game was to treat dying people.

Mr. Gong and the others also frowned. This was obviously a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.

Normally, they wouldn't worry about Ye Fan, but now Ye Fan struggled to stand up, let alone pick up the silver needle to treat illnesses.

On the contrary, Bei Tingchuan and the others had big smiles and were full of confidence.

"Whoa-"

In less than an hour, the joint team pushed a movable bed out of the side door, on which lay a patient in a blue hospital gown.

There are induction stickers of many precision instruments on her body and forehead.

The patient was confused, coughed continuously, and grunted from time to time. It was very painful, and it gave people a sense of serious illness.

Soon, the patient was pushed onto the high platform.

Ye Fan concentrated his eyes on it, and his body couldn't stop shaking:
"Lin Qiuling?"

At almost the same moment, there were a few more figures at the entrance, Tang Sanguo and Tang Qiqi appeared anxiously, and then Tang Ruoxue also appeared on the scene.

Apparently they were also notified that Lin Qiuling had been selected as a patient for the competition.

"Ye Fan, seeing how sick you are, there will be no lottery for blood doctors, and I will give you a chance to start first."

Bei Tingchuan showed a proud smile: "Let me see how much strength you still have..."

"Respect the opinion of the blood doctor."

The host glanced at Bei Tingchuan, then waved his hand:
"Ye Fan, start."

(End of this chapter)