Ding Ning was in a dilemma. The physique of a warrior was different from that of ordinary people. He would never get sick easily. But once he got sick, it must be a very rare and tricky disease.
Therefore, even he didn't dare to let his guard down.
Sun Yaozu looked at Millie Snow deeply with confidence and said calmly, "I will win this round."
Millie Snow did not show the encouragement and trust he expected. She said expressionlessly, "Just try your best."
Sun Yaozu's eyes flickered, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He already knew what Millie Snow was thinking. If it were before, he would be helpless.
But now, hehe, with the great opportunity obtained from the nine-flower green jade cauldron, he was not the same as before. It was not impossible for him to refine the elixir of that level.
"Let's wait and see."
Sun Yaozu said calmly, and then walked to the stage with his head held high.
"A Shenzhou man? Or a Fusang man? Or is he from Korea? "
"Definitely not a Shenzhou man. How could a Shenzhou man become the representative of the Mi people?"
"I guess he should be a Korean. Fusang people are not as tall as him."
"Not necessarily. With the improvement of living standards, Fusang people can occasionally have a tall person."
"Whether he is a Korean or a Fusang man, he is definitely not a Shenzhou man."
…
As Sun Yaozu walked to the stage as the representative of the Mi people, the Internet was in an uproar. People were guessing his identity. Because he was born with an Asian face, everyone was sure that he was either a Korean or a Fusang man.
Ding Ning looked at the proud Sun Yaozu indifferently, smiled noncommittally, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
A strange look flashed in Sun Yaozu's eyes. Ding Ning was not surprised to see him come out. It seemed that he had done his homework.
This made him a little nervous. Except for Millie Snow and a few people, there were not many people who knew his identity of Medicine King Valley. How did Ding Ning know it?
Besides, since this guy knew his identity, he was still so calm. Was he pretending to be calm, or was he really confident?
This caused Zhou Yaozu to be slightly bewildered. However, when he thought of the Nine-Flowered Green Jade Cauldron, he immediately felt at ease, and a smile of victory appeared on his face.
Even if his intelligence network was strong and he knew his identity and level, so what? Now besides himself, no one knew that he had been reborn. Not only had his alchemy skills advanced by leaps and bounds, but even his cultivation had broken through to the Divine Martial realm.
He still had a lingering fear when he recalled how he had gone through the Heavenly Tribulation alone last night. The Divine Martial Tribulation was simply too terrifying.
Especially the Divine Soul Tribulation, which made getting Millie Snow his biggest obsession and inner demon. If the Nine-Flowered Green Jade Cauldron hadn't automatically protected him at the critical moment, he would have been killed by the Heaven's Tribulation.
'Millie Snow, you are mine. No one can take you away from me. Just wait, I will trample on the person you have high hopes for. I will use facts to prove that I am the most outstanding medical genius.'
"The medical exchange representative from Shenzhou is Ding Ning, who is known as the Little Miracle-working Doctor. The medical exchange representative from Mi is Little Medicine King, Sun Yaozu."
Catherine briefly and clearly introduced the names of the participants on both sides. She did not give too many details and only introduced the nicknames of both sides.
"Little Medicine King? Who is he? I have never heard of him. "
"Let's ask Baidu and see who this Young King Medicine is."
"What Little Medicine King? It's a self-proclaimed title, right? I have never heard of him. "
"Little Medicine King? I know, he is a disciple of Medicine King Valley in Europe.
He is very famous abroad. "
"What is Medicine King Valley? Who can explain it to me? "
"Medicine King Valley is an organization established by the descendants of Demon King Sun Simiao. More than 50 years ago … in that turbulent era, hehe, you know, Medicine King Valley moved from Shenzhou to Europe."
"Damn, the descendants of Sun Simiao? Is it true? If it is true, doesn't it mean that this Little Medicine King is an authentic Shenzhou man? "
"That's right. Strictly speaking, although Little Medicine King has a foreign nationality, he is an authentic descendant of Shenzhou people."
"A descendant of Shenzhou dares to challenge Shenzhou medicine on behalf of Mi. He is a traitor."
"Bullsh * t Little Medicine King. He has forgotten his ancestors. Does he really think that he is a f * cking foreign devil just because he has a foreign nationality?"
"Traitor, get out of Shenzhou. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of your ancestor, Medicine King Sun Simiao?"
…
As an insider revealed Sun Yaozu's identity on the Internet, it immediately attracted a lot of scolding, condemning Sun Yaozu as a traitor with righteous indignation.
"Sun Yaozu? Who is he? How can he represent our Mi delegation? "
"How can an Asian represent our Mi country? There are so many Mi people here. Why do we need an Asian to represent us? Where do we stand? "
"Oh, God. Mr. Curry Jones, we need an explanation."
"Yes, we need a reasonable explanation. How can we let an Asian represent our Mi country? Even if we win, our Mi country will lose face. "
…
There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and the scene was not quiet. Delegations from various countries were talking about it. The Mi delegation also expressed their dissatisfaction and questioned Curry Jones.
Curius Jones slowly looked around, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Face? Do you still have face? "
The faces of the Mi representatives suddenly turned red. It seemed to be a tie with one win and one loss, but they were very clear that if Curry Jones had not cheekily picked bones in an egg and won a game shamelessly, they would have lost two games in a row.
"For the glory of Mi country, you just watch quietly. Everything will be arranged by the higher-ups."
Curry Jones did not want to explain to them, but directly used the government to pressure them.
He knew better than anyone else what kind of giant the Rothschild family was. Since they arranged for Sun Yaozu to fight, they must have a certain degree of confidence. He was a politician, not a scholar. He didn't care about face, as long as he could win.
The Mi delegation was silent. Although with their identity and status, they could usually act without the Mi government's eyes, they did not have enough confidence to fight against the government when they had actually lost two games in a row.
Besides, even if they were asked to fight against the Shenzhou delegation now, they did not have any confidence. Since the Mi government had already arranged it, they were happy that they did not have to bear the responsibility.
Two medical staff in white coats pushed a mobile bed to the stage. Millie Snow stared at the bed calmly, but she secretly clenched her fists, and there was a touch of nervousness in her beautiful eyes.
Ding Ning, who was observing with his soul sense and listening in all directions, had a touch of thoughtfulness in his eyes. He subconsciously looked at the patient on the bed.
The patient had a pure Asian face. It might be because he had been tortured by the disease that he was sallow and emaciated. He could be described as a bag of bones.
Ding Ning frowned slightly. Did he guess wrong? This person was not a member of the Rothschild family?
In fact, when he got the news last night that he was going to treat a warrior today, he had a bold guess. Was this medical competition that attracted the attention of the world an overt plot carefully planned by the Rothschild family?
Yes, it was an overt plot.
They wanted to use the medical competition to force him to treat an important figure of the Rothschild family. If he did not take action, Shenzhou would lose, and at the same time, lose the patent of the Rice Bean Antibiotic. If he took action, the Rothschild family only needed to pay the price of the latest flammable ice mining technology, and they could save the life of an important member of the family.
No matter if he won or lost, it was a profit for the Rothschild family. If he won, they would lose the patent of the Rice Bean Oral Solution when they lost the life of an important member of the family who had no hope of being cured. If he lost, they would only have to pay the price of the latest flammable ice mining technology, and they would save the life of an important member of the family.
Therefore, for the Rothschild family, this was a gamble that they could only win. It was very consistent with their usual style of doing things. Ding Ning was also sure that his guess was probably the truth.
But at this moment, after seeing the patient's appearance, Ding Ning was a little confused.
If the person in front of him was a westerner, even if he was a mixed-race, he was confident that his guess would not be wrong. But the patient in front of him had a pure Asian face, which made him shake all his previous guesses.
Although the Rothschild family seemed to have no taboo to intermarry with any race, it was too ridiculous to say that a pure Asian became an important member of the family.
He didn't think that the Rothschild family would be so tolerant to let an unorthodox Asian become an important member of the family, and they were even willing to pay the high price of the latest flammable ice mining technology for him to carry out this unprecedented gamble.
"The first stage of the medical skill exchange starts now. The representatives of both sides have 20 minutes to diagnose the patient. Who will go first?"
Catherine glanced at Ding Ning calmly and announced.
"Doctor Ding, you go first."
Sun Yaozu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please" very gracefully.
Ding Ning did not stand on ceremony. He nodded slightly and walked to the bed, grabbed the patient's wrist, and used Absolute Touch to diagnose and treat the patient. He did not notice the sinister smile that flashed across Sun Yaozu's mouth.
Bang!
As soon as Ding Ning's hand held the patient's wrist, his face changed dramatically. Suddenly, a strong force came from the patient's wrist and shook his hand away.
Sun Yaozu's eyes showed a touch of ridicule. This situation was not beyond his expectation at all. When he diagnosed this person, it was the same. He was caught off guard and was slightly injured. Fortunately, it was a self-protection measure of the patient's subconscious and he did not mean to deliberately hurt others. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not have just been lightly injured at that time.
Ding Ning's face changed, and he was a little shocked. Although he knew that the patient was a warrior, he never expected that he was a warrior at the early stage of the Saint Martial Arts Realm. He was caught off guard and shook his hand away.
"What's going on? Why does the little miracle-working doctor look like he got an electric shock? "
"I don't know. Is the patient suffering from some infectious disease? Is the little miracle-working doctor so scared that he doesn't dare to feel the pulse? "
"Fuck, no way. Doesn't the organizing committee of the conference check in advance? If it is really an infectious disease, won't they remind us in advance? "
"This is a disguised medical skill competition. Even if it is an infectious disease, the organizing committee will definitely not tell us in advance. It depends on the medical skills of the representatives of both sides."
"If so, isn't it possible that my Ningning is infected?"
"Believe in Ningning. Even if it is an infectious disease, it can't do anything to him."
…
There was an uproar on the Internet. They all guessed whether the patient had any infectious disease, so that Ding Ning did not dare to feel the pulse.
Ding Ning took a deep breath and furrowed his brows into a knot. He did not rush to continue feeling the pulse, but pondered quietly.
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