The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 574 The progress of the task

"The fate book reminds that random characters, use the four-diagnosis method to complete the diagnosis of 3 patients, the task progress is 20/18, and the task deadline is 20/[-]."

There is also a random mission that has not been completed yet.

Counting Lu Yuan, Zuo Mingshang and the distinguished teachers earlier, Xin Lin only completed the consultation of three patients with the four-diagnosis method.

Regardless of whether the genius doctor in the school medical center is Xin Lin or Master Mo, it is still Xin Lin who sees the doctor in the end.

The dozen or so patients outside are in great need of Xin Lin right now.

After Master Mo hung up the plaque, Lu Shangshu gave another hundred taels of gold for the consultation, and the father and son left.

"Xiao Xin, you go to class first, and I will send the patients outside until noon."

After curing Zuo Mingshang and Lu Yuan one after another, Master Mo's confidence in his medical skills increased greatly.

A genius doctor, you can't always diagnose people yourself. At this time, the little apprentice Xin Lin will be of great use.

After Xin Lin completed the basic class, starting in the afternoon, he and the old students will start to take the spiritual art class. This is also the first time that Xin Lin has attended the spiritual art class since he came to Qingtian Academy for nearly ten days.

At noon, she will have a rest time of about an hour.

In the morning class, the irritated admiring teacher asked for leave, and an old, hunchbacked old supervisor took his place.

A group of freshmen barely fell asleep in the slow voice of the old supervisor.

It was only then that Xin Lin discovered that although Mu Chen was vicious and calculating, he was still somewhat competent in class.

Around noon, Xin Lin went back to the school medical hall, and there were already six or seven people waiting outside the medical hall.

Xin Lin wrote ten numbers casually and asked them to line up in order. She could see at most ten people in an hour.

Under the purple flower vine, Master Mo had already fallen asleep.

At noon, when the sun was shining brightly, Xin Lin was asking a doctor in the house, and his idiot father looked on, and the first patient came in.

"Tianxuan Class, Lu Sen. I've heard about the little miracle doctor. You are very accurate in seeing doctors. Please help me find out what kind of mysterious root I am and what kind of exercises are suitable for me! I have been practicing one kind of exercise for four years. Oh, and I’m still a basalt warrior at the fifth level, I think I must have practiced the wrong kung fu!”

The visitor didn't wait for Xin Lin to open his mouth, and just said something to himself.

"I'm not responsible for looking at Xuanlinggen for others, but you look very good and full of energy, you must be practicing the right skills."

Xin Lin rolled his eyes, 20 taels of silver just wanted to test the Xuanling root, how can such a good thing come, Xin Lin is too lazy to use Fuxi's energy to examine his five veins for ordinary patients.

But she looked at Lu Sen's hands and physique again.

"For four years, the exercises have stagnated, and there is no problem with your body. You are too lazy. As a martial artist, you don't even have a single abdominal muscle. You can't see a single callus on your ten fingers. You can reach the fifth level of Xuanwu. Heavy, it's your ancestral grave that is already smoking. Practice diligently, and within five days, you will be able to break through to the sixth level of Xuanwu."

Lu Sen felt a little embarrassed when Xin Lin complained about him, but when he heard that he would soon break through to the sixth level of Xuanwu, his face was overjoyed.

"I'll go back to practice now, thank you little genius doctor."

Lu Sen ran out in a panic.

One after another, several more students came in.

None of them had problems with their five veins like Zuo Mingshang and Lu Yuan did, so Xin Lin just reminded them a few words and sent them away.

At the end of an hour, Xin Lin had finished watching the ten patients like running water.

She looked at the time, and it was time to go to the spiritual art class, so she left a piece of paper and pasted it on the door of the school medical hall, to the effect that today's consultation is over, and those who want to consult will come back at noon tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)