Chapter 539 The Leader Should Be My Sweetheart

Huo Xingzhou's gaze was fixed on the field, with a hint of ripples in his eyes.

"Didn't you hear what Lu Bannong called her?"

Title?

Old Chen really didn't notice.

Now that Huo Xingzhou mentioned it, he racked his brains to think about it.

He asked uncertainly: "Ms. Chen? Ms. Cheng?"

"Maybe it's Ms. Cheng." Huo Xingzhou was very sensitive and just now he felt that the expressions of the seniors in the VIP seats were unusual. This woman might have a past.

At least the identity is not simple.

Lu Bannong openly said that she was Ms. Cheng without any concealment.

However, the TV station was reserved in its filming, and not a single shot was in high definition.

Is it to protect the patient's privacy, or is it a deliberate attempt to attract someone's attention?

I'm afraid only Lu Bannong himself knows this!

"Go and find out where she came from. Also... don't call back the people who were sent out to investigate Cheng Han's whereabouts for the time being. Tell them to search the imperial capital carefully and find out if he is still in the imperial capital!"

"Okay, Master. I will explain it in detail, and they won't dare to neglect it."

Old Chen noticed Huo Xingzhou's attention and did not dare to neglect it.

Sun Weimeng pouted in dissatisfaction. He was increasingly unable to understand the conversation between Lao Chen and Huo Xingzhou.

So he turned to look at Zhong Yi who was across the aisle and reached out to tug at the corner of her suit.

When Zhong Yi turned around, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you here to watch Lu Yingxue's game? So do you like your younger cousin or your older cousin?"

Zhong Yi gave him a cold look.

"It's fine for you to choose whichever one you like. But you can't give the championship of today's needle testing competition to your sweetheart."

Sun Weimeng was really too free, so he started chatting with Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi's mouth twitched, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of coldness and provocation: "The champion of the needle testing competition should be my sweetheart."

After saying that, he glanced at Huo Xingzhou.

Sun Weimeng was not happy: "Hey, whose side are you on?"

He had previously thought that Zhong Yi and Huo Xingzhou were working together as a business relationship. There were also some things that the wealthy families could not explain, so why did Zhong Yi seem to have a falling out again today?

This guy is neither good nor evil, and I don't know which side he's on.

Sun Weimeng was confused.

"Mr. Huo should know exactly where I stand."

Zhong Yi's gaze passed Sun Weimeng and looked at Huo Xingzhou.

It was cold and indifferent, yet mixed with a hint of an inexplicable smile.

Huo Xingzhou ignored him.

Sun Weimeng was muttering, "Which side is he on? Is he in league with us? Don't be fooled by him. I think this Zhong Shao has a lot of bad intentions."

If you use your toes to think about it, it is impossible that the Zhong family in the imperial capital is in cahoots with them.

"Shut up and watch the game."

Huo Xingzhou was unable to bear the disturbance and warned.

Sun Weimeng is really good at talking, and his sonic attacks are unbearable for anyone.

"oh."

Sun Weimeng shut his mouth in grievance.

He even stole a glance at Zhong Yi. Not a word this guy said was true.

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Inside the venue.

Qiao Xi's hourglass has reached the bottom.

She walked out of the glass sterile room and slowly wrote three words on the pulse chart in front of her. Her injured right hand wrote crookedly, but she was very firm in her writing.

This was her answer!

She put down her pen and the pulse record was stamped.

She stood aside and waited, her back straight as she watched the next person enter the sterile room. She was still thinking about how to treat the middle-aged woman's illness.

She had never encountered such a disease in the village. Later, she came into contact with many coma patients in Haicheng Hospital, and they were also vegetative.

This is obviously different from being in a vegetative state.

Qiao Xi fell into deep thought, her brows furrowed.

There was a medical book that recorded the treatment for such a rare disease, but she had not mastered the acupuncture method.

Want to try it?

She raised her eyes and stared at the sterile room. Soon it was Xiang Mingzhu's turn. She walked in with full confidence and everything under control.

After just taking the pulse and doing a simple check, he walked out.

It seems very confident!

Finally, Xiang Mingzhu walked to her side, wrote down the symptoms on the pulse record and covered it up.

After Xiang Mingzhu finished everything, he teased her in a sly way, "Hey, Qiao Xi! I see you've been in there for so long, you wouldn't be unable to recognize such a simple symptom, right?"

"Qiao Xi, don't lose too badly. Otherwise, I won't have a sense of accomplishment. If you are eliminated at the beginning of the third round, I will feel very regretful..."

Said to Mingzhu in a hypocritical manner.

She was dressed like a butterfly, outshining all the other girls in the Chinese medicine clinic. She didn't look like she was there to participate in a competition at all.

Qiao Xi glanced at her and didn't answer.

Xiang Mingzhu, however, was still unwilling to give in. She seemed unable to control her inner joy and imagined the glory of having become the champion.

He became more and more uncontrollable with his words and completely lost his temper.

"Qiao Xi, I'm telling you..."

"Silent!"

Mr. Huang, who was on the judging panel, said sternly, "Contestants should not affect others and should not whisper to each other."

He stared at Xiang Mingzhu and was almost about to say her name.

Xiang Mingzhu bit her lip and closed her mouth in dissatisfaction.

At this time.

Under the watchful eyes of the public.

Lu Yingxue entered the sterile room.

She examined her very carefully, first taking her pulse and then checking her eyes, mouth and nose. She then gently turned the woman's body over, a series of actions that were exactly the same as Qiao Xi's.

Finally, she walked out of the sterile room and wrote down the woman's symptoms on the pulse record.

He nodded slightly to indicate the end.

So far, all the players have had their pulses taken.

Lu Bannong picked up the microphone and said, "The atmosphere is getting more and more tense. Today we can see the birth of a young talent in the once-in-a-decade TCM Grand Ceremony. This year's winner can directly join the TCM Association as the vice president. This can be regarded as the care of us old guys for the younger generation."

He once again mentioned the responsibilities of the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association.

I just want to pave the way for Lu Yingxue!

Although there are many vice presidents, a young person who can make the leap to the position has a bright future!

As long as one holds an important position in the Chinese Medicine Association, he or she will have the ability to change the status quo in the Chinese medicine community and the right to put forward new proposals.

After Lu Bannong finished speaking, many young Chinese medicine practitioners began to breathe heavier.

This is a great temptation.

Huang Bingyi, who was sitting on the jury, curled his lips in a rather sarcastic tone.

How many people here are trying to save the world by hanging the jar, and how many are trying to gain fame and fortune?

This is why he chose to retire because he was dissatisfied with the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine.

Lu Bannong took the microphone and said, "The first round of consultations has ended. Please move on and take a look at the answers of the younger generations."

Huang Bingyi glanced at him, stood up and walked to Qiao Xi first.

He picked up Qiao Xi's pulse record and saw three words on it.

Narcolepsy!