Chapter 89 Minghua accepts the challenge, 1 point each, the whole audience is stunned
Just as the netizens on Star Network were waiting to watch the show, Mingzhu was feeling proud and Lan Zongquan was angry and shocked.
Following Mingzhu's remarks, Minghua's avatar lit up.
Minghua: "If you're looking forward to it, as you wish."
[Yes, yes, Minghua actually agreed. Could it be that she is really an SSS-level healer?]
[Heh, what's the point of agreeing? We still have to see if the public healing can proceed normally. Who knows if it will be interrupted by weather or sudden illness?]
[Right, right, right. I suggest that those with mental disorder should also be randomly selected from the public. After all, everyone understands. What if someone is just cooperating with the show?]
The thugs who have been sentenced to 100 years in prison for interstellar development on the border planet: You are acting, you are acting.
This farce involves two healers, both of whom have extraordinary identities.
One is Mingzhu, an S-class healer, and the other is Minghua, who is suspected to be an SSS-class healer but has seven top talents standing behind him.
There were instantly hundreds of millions of guesses on StarNet about who would win and who would lose, and there were countless related bets.
Many of the first-class families on the main star who heard that Minghua had detected SSS-level healing power, after seeing this farce, also restrained themselves and waited for the final result to be announced.
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Because the discussion was so heated, it even alarmed the royal family, who ordered the Healers Guild to take charge of the matter.
In order to avoid any further complications, Lan Zongquan scheduled the healing competition for the next morning after receiving the news.
"Hmph, since she wants to compete, let her compete to her heart's content."
"Whoever is worse off will be embarrassed then."
"Inform the Empire's First News Network and the military. This time, First News Network will be responsible for the live broadcast, and the military will be responsible for on-site security. I don't believe anyone can find fault with it."
The assistant nodded and asked, "Then how do we choose someone with disturbed mental powers?"
"Many people have suggested randomly selecting from the public."
"Impossible." Lan Zong rejected it without blinking, "There's no time left."
"What's more, there is also the related degree of mental disorder that needs to be tested."
"Go to the Imperial First People's Hospital and ask if there are any patients in the hospital who are willing to have their medical records made public."
"Choose a level, and bring everyone who is willing to come to the scene tomorrow. Mingzhu and Minghua will randomly draw lots to choose the cure."
Such an arrangement can barely be considered fair, just and open.
The assistant nodded in agreement.
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The next morning.
Amidst everyone's expectant and excited gazes, after the host of the First News Network gave a brief opening speech, Mingzhu and Minghua appeared in front of everyone from different directions.
[It’s out, it’s out. The healing power competition is actually about to begin. ]
[Oh my god, from the moment Minghua agreed yesterday, I've been in a trance, always feeling that something unexpected would happen and temporarily end this competition.]
"That's right. Minghua has already agreed. If something beyond her control happens, it can't be said that she's afraid to participate or face the criticism."
[Hey, her smartest move should have been to agree yesterday and ask Yan Wenjin and the others to find a way not to come today. What if the disease really can't be cured? That would be so embarrassing.]
[Heh, since she shamelessly asked them to assign her the position of SSS healer, she should accept the result.]
[It's so noisy, can you please just watch the live broadcast quietly for a while? The competition is about to start anyway. Won't we know right away if she's an SSS healer?]
On the stage, the camera was focused on Mingzhu and Minghua shaking hands before the game.
Friendship comes first, competition comes second.
The audience who understood it started to laugh.
Mingzhu, who was not visible from the live broadcast, leaned close to Minghua and said proudly:
"How dare you come here? I thought you had gone back to the garbage planet like a rat."
"Hehe, don't forget to open your eyes wide and take a good look at how I defeat you."
"I want to see how Fu Shizheng and the others can help you with so many people watching."
"Just wait to be kicked out of the main planet, you loser!"
When Minghuan heard this, her beautiful peach blossom eyes became extremely sharp for a moment.
He tilted his head slightly but said nothing.
What can I say to someone who is destined to be defeated?
Mingzhu might as well worry about herself. Judging from her appearance, it seems that Mingchang has not yet told her the truth.
If you tell a lie for so long, it will become serious.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, the drawing of lots began.
Mingzhu was the first to draw out a man with S-level mental power talent, but Minghua only drew an A-level mental power talent.
At the same time, the medical records of the two people were published on the live broadcast screen and stamped with the official seal of the Imperial First People's Hospital to ensure fairness, justice and openness.
Lan Zongquan told Minghua about this in advance because they both had high talents in healing.
Therefore, the mental talents of the people we recruited are generally above A-level, mixed with some S and SS-level mental talents.
Therefore, Minghua obviously accepted this result well and it was normal.
Mingzhu, on the other hand, looked dark for a moment after seeing the result of the draw. A healer would consume a lot of energy if he didn't heal even one person.
The more outstanding your mental talent is, the more energy you consume.
She had originally wanted to try her best to treat more A-level mental talents today, and the number was amazing.
I didn't expect to win the S-level mental power talent as soon as I arrived.
The lottery results must have been rigged.
Mingzhu's cold face was instantly noticed by the sharp-eyed live broadcast audience.
[It seems like Mingzhu is very dissatisfied with the draw result.]
[No one would be satisfied, okay? One is A-level, the other is S-level. The healing power required for the two is completely different. It's not fair at all.]
[Could it be that Fu Shizheng and the others were behind this and did this on purpose?]
Lan Zongquan never gave a final rule on how to determine the winner of this competition.
The audience spontaneously speculated that perhaps it would depend on who cured the most people in the end.
But in this case, Mingzhu was allowed to heal people with S-level mental power. Isn't this blatant bias?
The audience was surprisingly dissatisfied, with layer upon layer of barrage.
Mingzhu obviously figured this out quickly. The more this happened, the more the audience felt sorry for her. So what if Minghua won in the end?
Who would believe her victory?
However, what happened next left all the audience stunned.
They will always remember this scene, which is a miraculous scene.
Mingzhu and Minghua walked up to their patients at the same time. Mingzhu was using both hands to use her healing power to heal the patient with S-level mental power.
Minghua raised her hand lightly, and a pure white halo popped out.
Then Minghua's cold voice sounded:
"Okay, next."
The host, the patient, and the audience in the live broadcast were all stunned.
[What's that? That's it! Next one, let's play watermelon slicing!]
(End of this chapter)
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