Chapter 567 Draw?



Chapter 567 Draw?

The third round requires both teams to come up with treatment plans based on the patient's condition.

The day before the competition, the A University administration had already conducted a detailed and complete physical examination on the patient.

"Vice President Chen, this is her medical record." A thick stack of medical examination records was handed to Qian Hui.

He carefully looked through the physical examination records and asked about the pregnant woman's physical condition.

The pregnant woman was conscious and her answers were coherent and clear.

Qian Hui's frown slowly relaxed, and he finally revealed a determined smile.

He confidently took out a piece of paper and wrote down the treatment plan on it.

And Ye Rou was still taking the pulse.

She closed her eyes, placed her hand on the patient's pulse, and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing that she didn't move, some people in the stands became impatient and couldn't stand it any longer.

"What on earth is she doing?"

"I think he doesn't know how to treat it, so he's deliberately stalling for time!"

"You're just a useless vase. To be able to answer so quickly in the first round, you must have cheated!"

There was a lot of cursing in the stands.

The people in the Western Medicine Association were in a particularly good mood.

"President Ding, if I were you, I would leave in disgrace right now."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be hit by vegetable leaves again!"

"Hahaha!"

The outrageous and arrogant provocation is particularly harsh.

The members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association who stayed behind were younger, and their faces turned red after being insulted like this.

The only three people who remained calm were the three presidents.

Sitting in the first row of the stands, legs crossed, he looked equally relaxed.

Ji Chunming took everything in, looked away, and raised the corners of his mouth.

It seems that Ye Rou's medical skills are better than he thought.

He glanced at the old principal who was confident of victory with an ambiguous look, curled his lips and smiled wickedly.

At this moment, Ye Rou in the stands moved.

She also took out a piece of white paper and wrote down her treatment plan.

Qian Hui, the host, reported conscientiously, "Both teams have now given their answers. Now, please invite the expert panel to discuss and judge!"

Seven old men with gray beards and serious faces slowly walked into the playground.

Qian Hui diligently introduced the identities of these experts.

All of them are big names that ordinary people have never seen, and they all made their appearance.

After hearing the identities of these seven experts, the old principal turned his head to look at Ji Chunming with fear in his eyes.

"Did you invite these people?"

How could Ji Chunming, who had just returned to China, get to know these bigwigs?

Ji Chunming said frankly: "Of course I don't know these experts."

The president of University A said that he was in a good position, but in Beijing, he was just a small fry with unstable foundation, so he naturally couldn't invite these people.

He said calmly, "He was invited by Chairman Zheng."

Zheng Zhiyuan was a famous philanthropist when he was young, and he funded many poor but talented young people.

Over the years, these young people have become authorities in various fields and are finally able to repay Zheng Zhiyuan's kindness.

Ji Chunming turned to the old principal and said with a hint of meaning, "Chairman Zheng also hopes to give his granddaughter a fair go."

The old principal's face darkened when he was mocked. He snorted coldly, "Forcing things to grow will not produce anything good."

Ji Chunming looked at one place and said with a smile, "Jade is jade by nature. Rotten wood has reached its limit. No matter what, it can never be as precious as jade."

The old principal followed Ji Chunming's gaze and looked over.

When he saw Zheng Daoguang putting his arm around Zhu Bingying's shoulders with an intimate posture and a wanton smile, his expression became even uglier.

"Words cannot win an argument; facts speak louder than words."

Seeing the expert group on the playground finished their discussion, he sneered, "Principal Ji, don't forget, the one competing with Ye Rou today wasn't my grandson, but Professor Chen."

Ji Chunming did not refute. He stared at the center of the playground, his loosened fingers slightly curled up.

He is nervous.

Although he knew that it was unlikely that Ye Rou would defeat Chen Guang, he had also made preparations for losing the game.

But a secret hope still arose in his heart.

What if... I can win?

At this time, Qian Hui, who knew the results of the expert group's discussion, took action.

He returned to the radio and picked up the megaphone.

"This result is beyond my expectations." Qian Hui smiled with a complex smile. He shook the white paper in his hand and continued, "After an intense discussion, the expert group has already given their ratings."

Chen Guang raised his chin with a confident look on his face.

Ye Rou was staring at Chen Guang's patient in a daze.

People at this time didn't have any tricks up their sleeves, and there was no need for commercial breaks. Qian Hui didn't keep the suspense and continued, "Vice President Chen scored 93. The expert panel believes that Vice President Chen's treatment plan can stabilize the blood pressure of hypertensive patients within the normal range, with minimal adverse reactions and no harm to the fetus in pregnant women. It's excellent!"

There was a burst of applause from the stands.

Chen Guang raised his chin, looking arrogance as if it was natural.

The people from the Western Medicine Association in the stands stood up excitedly and cheered for Vice President Chen.

Although this was just a small competition within University A, there were enough newspaper reporters who came, and students from several top universities in the surrounding area also came to join in the fun.

It lays a good foundation for the Western Medicine Association to gain fame and recruit people in the future.

After today's competition, the Western Medicine Association will become even more popular.

"President Ding, you lost!"

"Vice President Zhao, accept the loss and stop playing dirty!"

Ding Zichun's dark face was calm, "Why rush? Ye Rou's score hasn't been announced yet."

The person who was shouting laughed: "President Ding, do you really think Ye Rou can beat our Vice President Chen?"

At this moment, Qian Hui announced: "Ye Rou scored the same 93 points!"

The shouter's laughter suddenly stopped, and the first thing he blurted out was doubt: "How is that possible!"

Not only did he not dare to believe it, Chen Guang on the stage was also the first to doubt when he heard Ye Rou's score.

“Why?”

How come a young girl has the same score as him?

Qian Hui continued, "Ye Rou's condition is complicated. There have been no similar cases before, so the expert team is unable to provide an accurate treatment plan."

Qian Hui's words praising Ye Rou sounded particularly harsh to Chen Guang.

"Ye Rou, a first-year student in our school's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, integrated knowledge from ancient Chinese medicine and concluded that this patient suffers from internal blood stasis, a rare condition only documented in ancient texts. Ye Rou accurately identified the symptoms and provided a treatment plan that is not difficult to implement. For this conclusion, the experts gave her a score of 93. Let us congratulate Ye Rou!"

After Qian Hui finished speaking a long string of words, he clapped his hands into the microphone.

There was silence in the stands. Many people thought that Ye Rou would lose, but they didn't expect that she would tie with Chen Guang. The result was so unexpected that it caught everyone off guard.

Qian Hui announced the results of today's match: "Based on the results of the two rounds, it is declared a draw!"

Chen Guang in the middle of the playground suddenly moved. He no longer had the demeanor of a medical expert. With a grim face, he strode towards Qian Hui and snatched the loudspeaker.

"I don't accept it!"

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