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Huo Xingzhou's gaze remained on the field, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

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

call?

Old Chen really didn't pay attention.

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 perceptive, and just now he felt that the expressions of the seniors at the VIP table were unusual. This woman may have had a past.

At least the identity is not simple.

Lu Bannongda said openly that she was Ms. Cheng without any cover-up.

But the TV station had some reservations about filming, and none of the shots were high-definition.

Is it to protect the patient's privacy, or is it just trying to attract someone's attention?

I'm afraid only Lu Bannong himself knows this!

"Go and find out who she is and where she came from. And...the people who were sent out to investigate Cheng Han's whereabouts should not be transferred back for the time being. Tell them to go through the imperial capital carefully and check. Know whether he is still in the imperial capital or not!"

"Okay, Master. I will explain it carefully, and they won't dare to ignore it."

Lao Chen noticed Huo Xingzhou's importance and did not dare to neglect him.

Sun Weimeng pouted dissatisfiedly on the side. He could no longer understand the conversation between Lao Chen and Huo Xingzhou.

So he turned to look at Zhong Yi, who was across a small aisle, and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his suit.

When Zhong Yi turned around, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you here to see Lu Yingxue compete? Then do you like your cousin or your cousin?"

Zhong Yi gave him a cold look.

"You can choose whichever one you like. But the leader of today's needle test meeting cannot be given to your sweetheart."

Sun Weimeng was too idle and started chatting with Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, and his delicate brows were filled with a hint of coldness and provocation: "The leader of the needle test conference should be my sweetheart."

After saying that, he glanced at Huo Xingzhou.

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

He previously thought that Zhong Yi and Huo Xingzhou's cooperation was a business relationship. There are also those two or three things that the wealthy family can't explain, why Zhong Yi seems to have fallen out again today.

This man is both good and evil, and he doesn't know which team he is on.

Sun Weimeng was confused.

"Mr. Huo should know which side I stand on."

Zhong Yi looked past Sun Weimeng and towards Huo Xingzhou.

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

Huo Xingzhou ignored him.

On the other hand, Sun Weimeng muttered, "Whose side is he on? Is he on the same team as us? Don't be fooled by him. I think this Mr. Zhong is full of evil."

If you think about it with your toes, it's impossible for the Zhong family in the imperial capital to be in the same group as them.

"Shut up and watch the game."

Huo Xingzhou couldn't bear the disturbance and warned.

Sun Weimeng's mouth was so eloquent that no one could bear the sonic attack.

"Oh."

Sun Weimeng closed his mouth in grievance.

He even took a sneak look at Zhong Yi. Not a word of this man's mouth was true.

……

Inside the venue.

Qiao Xi's hourglass has bottomed out.

She walked out of the glass sterile room and slowly wrote three words on the pulse table in front of her. The injured right hand makes writing crookedly, but the writing is very firm.

This is her answer!

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

She stood waiting, her back straight, watching the next person enter the sterile room. I was still thinking about how to treat this middle-aged woman's illness.

She had never encountered such a disease in the village. Later, she encountered more coma symptoms in Haicheng Hospital and was in a vegetative state.

This is obviously different from a vegetative state.

Qiao Xi fell into deep thought and frowned.

There was a medical book that recorded the treatment of such a rare disease, but she had never mastered that set of acupuncture techniques.

Want to try it?

She raised her eyes and stared at the sterile room, and soon it was Xiang Mingzhu's turn. She went in confident and confident.

After just checking his pulse and making a simple inspection, he walked out.

It seems very confident!

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

After Xiang Mingzhu finished everything, he said provocatively: "Hey, Qiao Xi! I see you have been in there for so long, you can't even detect such a simple disease, right?"

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

Xiang Mingzhu said in a fake tone.

She was dressed like a flower and butterfly, and she stood out in the Chinese medicine clinic. She didn't look like she was participating in a competition at all.

Qiao Xi glanced at her but didn't answer.

Xiang Mingzhu was still reluctant. She seemed to be unable to control her inner joy, imagining the glory that she would have after becoming the leader.

He kept his mouth shut more and more, and couldn't hold his breath at all.

"Qiao Xi, I said you..."

"Quiet!"

Mr. Huang, who was at the judges' table, said seriously, "Some contestants should not influence others and are not allowed to whisper to each other."

He stared at Xiang Mingzhu and almost said her name.

Xiang Mingzhu bit her lip and closed her mouth unconvinced.

at this time.

Under the spotlight.

Lu Yingxue entered the sterile room.

She checked carefully, first taking the pulse and then checking the eyes, mouth and nose. Then he gently turned the woman's body. This series of movements was 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 chart.

He nodded slightly to signal the end.

So far, all players have taken a pulse.

Lu Bannong picked up the microphone and said: "The atmosphere is getting more and more tense. Today we can see that a leader of the younger generation will be born at the Chinese Medicine Ceremony once every ten years. This year's leader can directly enter the Chinese Medicine Association as the vice president. This can be regarded as the care we old guys have for our younger generations."

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

I just want to pave the way for Lu Yingxue!

Although there are many vice-presidents, a young junior who can rise to the top in one fell swoop is considered to have a bright future!

As long as you hold an important position in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, you will have the ability to change the status quo of the Traditional Chinese Medicine community and have the right to propose new proposals.

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

This is a great temptation.

Huang Bingyi, who was sitting at the judges' table, twitched his lips in a rather mocking tone.

How many people here are here to save the world by hanging the pot, and how many are here to compete for fame and fortune?

This is why he couldn't stand the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine and chose to retire.

Lu Bannong took the microphone and said again: "The first round of medical consultation is over. Seniors, please step forward and take a look at the answers of the younger juniors."

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

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

Narcolepsy!