Chapter 247
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However, before his palms could feel that ecstatic sensation, he suddenly feels a heart-wrenching pain in his elbows.
"Aaah –!!" a pig-like scream echoes in the empty room.
It startles the other examiners in the room.
Everyone turns their heads, and they are surprised to find that Deng Hongfeng's hands are softly hanging down.
His elbows seem to have been forcibly broken by someone.
The severe pain makes Deng Hongfeng's horse-like face twist together, making him look exceptionally sinister and funny.
This … what the hell is going on?
"Ah, help! Help! You bunch of idiots, what are you still staring at? Still not coming … quickly treat me … aaah! "
The Xuan Medical Pavilion's examiners come back to their senses, and they promptly swarm over to check on Deng Hongfeng's injury.
The injury doesn't look serious, it's just a dislocation.
Each of the Xuan Medical Pavilion's examiners has superb medical skills, so the dislocated elbow is quickly connected.
However, the pain caused Deng Hongfeng to howl miserably.
By the time the treatment is over, his head is already covered in cold sweat.
He glares at Mu Yan, as if he's going to kill someone, "Slut, what did you do to me?!"
Mu Yan shows an innocent smile, and says unhurriedly: "This doctor must be joking. I'm just standing here, I didn't even lift my hand, what can I do?"
"Oh, that's right, we've already wasted a lot of time. Excuse me, can we start the Senior Doctor's official assessment?"
Deng Hongfeng glares at her fiercely, as if he wants to see some flaw in her.
But no matter how he looks at it, the one before him is just a delicate and weak girl.
How could an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl break his arm without even moving her hand?
He's a peak Profound Stage Ancient Practitioner!
But if it wasn't her, then who did it?
After being stirred up like this, how could Deng Hongfeng still have those perverted thoughts?
Right now, he just wants to kick this evil woman out. He absolutely can't let her become a Senior Doctor and step on his head.
"Alright, I'd like to see what qualifications you have to become my Xuan Medical Pavilion's Senior Doctor."
After saying that, Deng Hongfeng raises his hand to applaud, but he feels a sharp pain in his joints.
He can only resentfully put it down, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Bring me all the patients."
With that order, ten men, women, and children are quickly brought in.
They stand in a row in front of Muyan.
Mu Yan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Just by looking at their complexions, one could tell that they were sick.
The assessment of Xuan Medical Pavilion's Junior Doctor is Dialectical Treatment.
But he only needed to treat one patient.
The Intermediate Physician examination was slightly more difficult, but it only required one to diagnose and treat three patients at the same time.
To think that there would be ten patients in the Advanced Physician Examination!
However, so what if there were ten of them?
Could it be that she couldn't cure it?
Just as Mu Yan was about to go up to take his pulse, she heard Deng Hongfeng sneer.
"Even in the entire Yanwu Continent's Xuan Medical Pavilion, there are only three to five of them."
"If you want to pass the Advanced Doctor's examination, you need to show some ability. For these ten patients, I want you to only look at them within two hours. You are not allowed to take their pulse, ask them, or get close to them. After that, you must determine their illness and give them an effective treatment plan! "
Muyan stares blankly, slightly frowning.
She was only allowed to "look", yet she had to make a dialectical treatment?
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