Goddess Rescue System

"Look... finished?"

After hearing what Li Feng said, the onlookers were so shocked!

It’s only a while, five minutes or six minutes before Li Feng finished it?

After seeing, hearing and asking, Li Feng made a "look", right? Is he "looking" lonely?

Zheng Antai, who was getting the pulse of the third patient, changed a little, and then coldly hummed, "This is impossible!"

"Dad, I think he wants to affect your emotions. Don't be fooled by him!"

Zheng Chengxi reminded him.

"Of course, do you still use you to remind me?" Zheng Antai glared at him irritably, turned his head and continued to feel his pulse.

Li Feng shook his head and smiled, took the pen and paper from Zhang Yunsheng, and began to ask the names of these 30 people one by one.

Every time he asked, he would write down the person's hidden illness on the paper. When all 30 people asked about it, the front and back of the A4 paper had been filled with dense small print.

On the other hand, Zheng Antai, after seeing five people at the rate of two minutes per person at the beginning, his diagnosis speed began to slow down, becoming one person in three minutes.

It's not that he wants to diagnose more carefully, but that his energy can't keep up.

It takes a lot of energy to get the pulse, just like a professional Go player. Although he is sitting and playing against each other, his consumption is no less than that of other professional athletes.

There was once a world-class chess player who lost 10 pounds in a game. What a terrible consumption is this?

Zheng Antai is already old again, and after a long time of concentration, he must slow down.

After Zheng Antai finished watching five more people, his speed slowed down again and became one person for five minutes.

One hour later, Zheng Antai only looked at 16 people, which happened to exceed half of the total.

"Huh, it's not as good as before!"

Zheng Antai exhaled a suffocating breath, and sighed palely.

In the past, he was fully capable of maintaining a speed of one person for two minutes for one hour.

People really have to obey the old!

"President Zheng, 16 people are also very good!"

"Old President, Li Feng hasn't watched any of them!"

"Old President, you will always be this in our hearts!"

After the game started, the officers of the Korean Medical Association who came to hear the news all slapped Zheng Antai's flattery.

Zheng Antai raised his eyebrows and smiled in surprise: "Oh? You are all here, haha, it made you laugh."

"Old President, what are you saying? We only admire you!"

"Yes, President Zheng, I'm not ashamed of this speed when I watch 16 patients in one hour!"

"Chairman Zheng deserves to be the Taishan Beidou of the Korean medical profession, our backbone!"

The officers of the Korean Medicine Association once again flattered Zheng Antai.

Tens of millions of netizens in Wang Bingyu's Weibo live broadcast room: "???"

Isn't it... Koreans are so straightforward to flatter, making them feel gastrointestinal discomfort across the screen!

"This wave... This wave is called a business solo!"

"Are these people sick? I wonder if these people are sick. Isn't it sure? How come these people have become patients?"

"Mr. Li watched all 30 people as early as the beginning of the game. They are still playing Zheng Antai here, and I am embarrassed for them!"

"Yes, what is there to blow, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

At this time, Lizhongke and the rhythmic person jumped out again: "Hehe, Li Feng has finished watching 30 patients, but his watching is only watching, not'watching'!"

"Li Feng understands everything he did before, and I can't say too much about what I don't understand."

"It's only 5 minutes, it's not good to say, what is enough time for?"

"One say one..."

"Pure passerby..."

In the front yard of the Goryeo Khan City Police Station, everyone's flattery made Zheng An-tae refreshed, and he couldn't help but proudly said: "It's just that I haven't forgotten the previous skills, there is nothing to say.

"The old president is still so humble, I'm waiting to admire it!"

"Yes, the old president is Gao Fengliang, really a role model for our generation!"

The members of the association are a new round of flattery.

Li Feng can't stand it anymore: "I said...you have never finished, and you haven't decided the victory or defeat. You are just playing here, sorry?"

"Huh, Li Feng, this is the end of the matter, do you still think you might beat the old president?"

"Just because you want to win the old president? It's a joke!"

"If I were you, I would surrender to the old president now, lest I won't be able to step down later."

The officers of the Korean Medical Association sneered and ridiculed them, and at the same time they gave Zheng Antai one line after another.

The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched, and tens of thousands of mud horses galloped past.

These people are all talents, and they always flatter Zheng Antai?

Mad, he suddenly regretted not taking Wei Bin and others out of the house, otherwise he wouldn't have to do it himself, they would be speechless if Wei Bin and others could say it!

"Well, you guys will be quiet first."

Zheng Antai smiled reservedly and said in a deep voice: "Although the situation is very clear, but whoever wins or loses has to show each other's results before knowing it, otherwise Li Feng will not be willing to lose."

"The old president is atmospheric!"

All the members of the Korean Medical Association gave a flattery.

The Korean viewers who were watching this live broadcast were all excited and proud at the moment.

Some people even went to Twitter, ridiculing them in crappy Chinese language.

"Huaxia people, have you seen it? This is the tolerance of Taishan Beidou in our Korean medical community!"

"President Zheng's temperament and aura, you Chinese will not be able to learn it for another 100 years!"

"The result will be announced soon, are you ready for failure, Huaxia?"

Once Li Feng loses, Chinese netizens will be ridiculed on the Internet.

In this respect, Li Feng cannot lose, at least these netizens don't want him to lose!

Witnessed by the leaders of the police station, Li Feng and Zheng Antai took out the A4 papers on which they had recorded their diagnosis and placed them in front of the camera.

"Hey buddy, I think you should compare what we two wrote to each other."

"For example, the last one I wrote is the same person as the first one written by Mr. Zheng Antai. What did I write?"

Before the police leader read the result, Li Feng gave his opinion.

The police leader subconsciously flipped through Li Feng's A4 paper and found the last person: "Park Heicai, sore throat."

Zheng Antai was shocked, because the result of his diagnosis of Park Heicai was also pharyngitis!

Why didn't Li Feng know that Park Heicai had pharyngitis, and he was blind?

Just as Zheng Antae was in a state of uncertainty, the police leader read out his diagnosis of Park Heicai: "President Zheng’s diagnosis of Park Heicai... is also pharyngitis?!"

As soon as this was said, the expressions of all the audience changed slightly!