Gui Tian's face was as pale as a sheet, and he was too ashamed to stay any longer. He followed Hei Ze and left, leaving the representatives of the Fusang Country wondering whether they should leave or stay.
You look at me, I look at you, for a moment, in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
They only knew that this time Hei Ze was doomed, and so was Gui Tian. This was a live broadcast of the whole world.
The Fusang Country was disgraced because of Hei Ze's self-exposure.
Ding Ning didn't expect that things would develop to this point. But a pitiful person must have a detestable side. Everyone had to pay for what they had done, and they didn't deserve his sympathy.
"Two … uh, no, it's very likely to be three lives. Is he satisfied now? The most pitiful one is that female student. She just wanted to come and broaden her horizons, but she had to pay such a heavy price. Even if she has the courage to live, I'm afraid that she will live in the cold eyes of others for the rest of her life. "
Sun Yaozu said with a compassionate face, putting all the blame on Ding Ning.
"I didn't expect the Young Medicine King to be such a man."
Millie Snow glanced at him indifferently. Her beautiful eyes were calm, but she despised Sun Yaozu more and more in her heart. He was so stupid to pursue her with such an IQ.
Didn't he know that she, Millie Snow, hated those who didn't have a solid foothold and relied on crooked ways to climb up the ladder?
That female graduate student looked innocent, but didn't she know who she was?
The world's top medical experts were gathered here, and she, a graduate student, was willing to be deceived just to broaden her horizons. Hehe, only a fool would believe that.
To put it bluntly, she just wanted to find a chance to hook up with one or more big names in the medical field. Such a woman didn't deserve his sympathy at all.
As a woman, Millie Snow could become one of the heirs of the Rothschild Family, so she naturally had the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and the courage to kill decisively. Sun Yaozu couldn't control her easily.
It was a pity that Sun Yaozu didn't understand her at all. He pretended to be kind, trying to win his favor with sympathy, and took the opportunity to ruin Ding Ning's image in her mind. But he didn't know that he had backfired and made Millie Snow hate him even more.
"Alright, let's continue."
Catherine announced with a calm expression.
She also did not expect things to turn out like this. She had grown up in the Vatican, and she hates unspoken rules. She did not expect Kameda, a devout believer, to be such a person. She is not in a good mood.
"The Human Body Cosmology proposed by Academician Ding is very interesting, but medicine is a very rigorous thing. Theory is theory, but if it can't be applied to practice, to use a saying from Shenzhou, it's just armchair strategy. So, I'd better quote a saying from Shenzhou to express what I mean. A mule should be pulled out for a walk."
Kulli Jones, the official representative of the US delegation, stood up and spoke in fluent Shenzhou language.
The real show was coming. All the representatives cheered up and looked at Ding Ning. Kuli Jones had officially challenged him on behalf of the Mi Country's expert delegation. They did not know how this sharp-tongued Shenzhou boy would respond.
"Sure, let's go for a walk."
Ding Ning's response was concise and clear. He accepted the challenge without hesitation.
He noticed that Curly Jones and Millie Snow had a brief exchange of glances before. It seemed that Curly Jones had been instructed by Millie Snow to officially challenge him.
This made him secretly sigh at the power of the Rothschild family's network. Even an official like Corjons had to listen to her.
As Kathleen
Na, as the host, announced the end of the first topic of the conference, the exchange of theories, and the start of the second topic of the conference, the medical exchange.
Although everyone knew that this was the so-called medical battle, there was no doubt that it was more elegant to use medical skills on this occasion.
Everyone present knew that there would be a medical duel at the Medical Summit, but most of the viewers in front of their televisions did not know about it. They were sensitive enough to sense that the summit seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
However, if it was a conventional academic exchange, the non-professional audience would definitely find it extremely boring and would not have the patience to continue watching.
However, it was different if there was a winner or loser in the medical skill exchange. More and more people turned on their televisions or computers after receiving the news. They watched the interesting medical summit with great interest, causing the viewership ratings and click-through rates of the major television stations and online live-streaming platforms to skyrocket.
The method of the medical competition was not complicated. The first stage was to see the diagnosis rate and cure rate of the patients of both sides.
For this, both sides, who had been prepared for it, had found volunteers in advance. In this world, it might not be easy to find any kind of volunteer, but patient volunteers were the easiest to find.
In particular, one side of the competition was a team of international top medical experts, and the other side was a team of young miracle-working doctors who had recently become famous. There were also three leading doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, Elder Hu, as members. Therefore, no matter which side they were the patients of, these volunteers would make a profit.
Of course, not everyone could be a volunteer if they wanted to. It also depended on what kind of disease they had. It was impossible to be a volunteer if it was not a difficult and intractable disease.
Under the joint recommendation of the crowd, four highly respected medical leading figures were elected and formed a five-member referee team with Kathleen. Under the attention of the world's audience, they would supervise and adjudicate this medical skill exchange that attracted worldwide attention based on the principle of fairness and impartiality.
The rules of the first medical competition were very simple. The two medical teams of Mi Country and Shenzhou Country would each diagnose 100 patient volunteers.
Within the specified time, the team that diagnosed more patients and had a higher diagnosis accuracy would win.
As the referee team announced the start of the competition, 20 patients in the first round of two groups appeared under the escort of medical staff.
Ding Ning gracefully gestured to the delegation of Mi Country to choose first. Curlejons did not stand on ceremony. After consulting the delegation's opinion, he took the lead in choosing the 10 patients of Group A.
"Go ahead. You've learned for so long, and it's time to check the results."
Unlike the delegation of Mi Country rushed forward and raced against time to check the patients respectively, Ding Ning patted Wen Rourou's shoulder calmly and said casually in the manner of a master.
"Ah? Just me? "
Wen Rourou opened her small mouth in shock and asked in disbelief.
Ding Ning squinted at her and provoked her. "What? You don't have confidence? "
"I … Humph, how is it possible? I can do it myself."
Wen Rourou was a strong-willed girl. How could she stand the provocation? She immediately snorted coldly, unconvinced, and walked to the stage valiantly.
"Are you crazy? Why does our delegation of Shenzhou only send a little girl to the field? "
"Fuck, is he looking down on those Mi Country guys? Or does he not want to lose so badly, so he deliberately sent a little girl to go through the motions so that he can find a reason to lose? "
"F * ck off. Just watch patiently. I believe in the Little Miracle-working Doctor. He never fights a battle that he is not sure of. He is definitely looking down on his opponents."
"If it's the Little Miracle-working Doctor, I'm naturally confident. But who is that little girl? Does she know medical skills? "
"Hey, I've seen her. She is Executive Ding … Uh, the assistant of the Little Miracle-working Doctor."
"I have a question in a weak voice.
Does this assistant know medical skills? "
"This … I don't know. I've never seen her treat anyone, but since she can become the assistant of the Little Miracle-working Doctor, she should know medical skills."
"She should … know medical skills? I'm going to faint. What does the Little Miracle-working Doctor want to do? "
"What the f * ck is the Little Miracle-working Doctor? Just because he has some medical skills, he doesn't take the country's honor seriously at all. He even sent a sh * tty assistant to go to the field. He is too unreliable."
"Is the delegation of the United States a vegetarian? They are the world's top medical experts. The Little Miracle-working Doctor may not be able to win even if he goes to the field. Now he only sent an assistant. This is not the way to show off. "
"This is an extremely irresponsible approach to the country. No matter how brilliant the Little Miracle-working Doctor is, I can't have any good impression of such a person."
"Don't show off. If you show off, you will be struck by lightning. Little Miracle-working Doctor, if you lose the competition, you can just wait to kill yourself to apologize to the world."
…
Whether it was at the scene, in front of the TV or on the Internet, there was a huge uproar as if a pot of hot water had been boiled.
Everyone was talking about all kinds of things. Some extreme people even stood on the moral high ground and criticized Ding Ning because of their patriotism.
"Nonsense. This is simply nonsense."
Looking at his baby granddaughter who appeared on the field with a somewhat perturbed expression, Grand Elder Wen's face was as dark as still water. His heart was in his throat and he growled in a low voice angrily.
What a joke. How could he not know his granddaughter? She had no medical foundation at all before, and it had only been a few months since she learned medicine from Ding Ning.
Even if his granddaughter was a genius, what could she learn in a few months? What was more, the opponent was the world's top medical team. Which of them was not a senior medical expert with some achievements?
Minister Jiang and Governor Du were also confused and did not know what Ding Ning was planning. But Wen Rourou was Grand Elder Wen's grandson. Even if they had a lot of opinions, they could not say anything.
"Little senior brother, why don't we go to help them? They are a team. I'm afraid that Assistant Wen can't win alone."
Mr. Hu looked uneasily at Ding Ning, who closed his eyes to rest, and suggested in a low voice.
"Yes, little senior brother, they are a medical team. On average, five or six people see one patient. Although Assistant Wen has good medical skills, she doesn't have much home visiting experience. Don't make any mistakes."
Elder Zhang also echoed.
Mr. Jiang did not speak, but judging from his eager expression, he should have the same idea.
Ding Ning did not even bother to open his eyes. He continued to close his eyes to rest calmly and said lightly, "It's not the time for you to take action. Just wait and see."
The three old men looked at each other and saw the bitter smiles in each other's eyes. Traditional Chinese Medicine paid great attention to respecting teachers. Although Ding Ning accepted disciples on behalf of his teacher, he was no different from a teacher in their hearts. Seeing that he had made up his mind, they naturally did not dare to say more, but there was a touch of seriousness in their eyes.
Now they all knew that Ding Ning was a martial artist and could not be compared with ordinary people. He might not care about winning or losing in such a secular competition, but they could not. This competition was related to whether traditional Chinese Medicine could rise again, and they really could not afford to lose.
Seeing their red faces and uneasy looks, Qingyun could not bear it and whispered with a smile, "Don't worry. We won't lose. Believe in Rourou."
The three old men smiled bitterly and said nothing. They also wanted to believe in Wen Rourou, but the problem was that the delegation of the Mi Country had now started to diagnose the eighth patient, and Wen Rourou had just seen the third patient. How could she catch up with them at such a speed?
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