Hearing the discussions among Tang Ming and the others, the other students looked at them with disdain. In their eyes at this mont, Tang Ming and the other three were only here through cheating, and now it’s the ti to test real skills, revealing the true colors of so people.
Due to their exclusion of Tang Ming and his group, no one approached to chat for a while.
As ti passed, students entered the lab one after another, and when they ca out, so were jubilant while others were sobbing.
Inquiries to the students about the specific situation were t with silence; perhaps they had been warned.
Since Tang Ming’s group had the best scores, they waited until the last turn, with Shao Wuyou being the first to enter.
Within a few minutes, Shao Wuyou walked out dejectedly.
"Hey, what’s happening in there?"
Inquired ng Xianjun curiously.
"I..."
"Those who have completed the assessnt, go stand over there, no whispering allowed."
Tan Yongsheng sternly reprimanded, convinced after Shao Wuyou’s attempt that these students who ca through cheating had no real skills.
"ng Xianjun, it’s your turn."
Tan Yongsheng glanced at the notebook, calling coldly.
"Here."
ng Xianjun nodded and followed Tan Yongsheng into the lab.
"You can use either Western dical equipnt or traditional Chinese dicine techniques to examine the patient you see, then conclude the treatnt thod and its expected effect as quickly as possible."
Tan Yongsheng introduced the rules upfront with an icy tone, "Do you specialize in traditional Chinese dicine or Western dicine?"
"Traditional Chinese dicine."
ng Xianjun replied.
"Elder, ng Xianjun wants to use traditional Chinese dicine for the examination."
Tan Yongsheng respectfully reported to the two elderly professors.
"Let him check case number thirteen."
Professor Li nodded without moving from his chair.
"Follow ."
Tan Yongsheng gestured to ng Xianjun, leading him to a room resembling a ward, where an old man lay on the bed with an oxygen mask, receiving an IV drip.
"This practical assessnt uses live patients?"
ng Xianjun couldn’t believe it as he looked at the patient on the bed, not expecting this scenario.
"Haha, what did you think? A dical competition is for the nation’s dical elite from universities, without the skill to treat illnesses, how can you possibly rank?"
Tan Yongsheng snorted impatiently urging, "Quickly diagnose the patient, I’m responsible for recording, then it’s up to Elder Li to evaluate."
"Alright then!"
ng Xianjun pursed his lips and walked up, starting to take the old man’s pulse.
Although not as skilled as Tang Ming and Hua Yingjie, ng Xianjun understands dical skills, possessing knowledge of human anatomy and basic dical principles, thanks to his family background. This was his reason for participating in the dical competition, though he almost gave up due to the challenging written exam.
"This is a cerebral vascular blockage, simply a cerebral thrombosis. I can prescribe a redy, supplented by acupuncture to treat the patient’s condition, which should allow recovery in about three weeks."
ng Xianjun truthfully stated the diagnosis.
Tan Yongsheng looked at ng Xianjun with surprise and began recording.
After completing the diagnosis, Tan Yongsheng handed the materials to Elder Li.
"Not bad, you have so skill."
Elder Li examined ng Xianjun’s prescription and described the treatnt thod, expressing so satisfaction, "Who taught you dicine?"
"I’m a student of family dicine, a barefoot wild doctor, which is why I majored in dicine for further study."
ng Xianjun humbly replied.
"Good! You have a solid foundation, study well over the next four years in school, and you’ll definitely beco an outstanding doctor. Register for more traditional Chinese dicine courses next sester; it will greatly benefit your future developnt."
Elder Li nodded happily, advising with a smile.
"Thank you, Elder Li, for the advice, the student understands."
ng Xianjun respectfully bowed and timidly asked, "Did I pass?"
"You passed, you have the potential to showcase your talents in the dical competition."
Elder Li replied smilingly.
"Great, great."
ng Xianjun was instantly overjoyed, not expecting to get through successfully.
"Go ahead!"
Elder Li signaled to Tan Yongsheng.
"Not bad, you have so skill."
Tan Yongsheng praised briefly, then led ng Xianjun outside.
"Old Zhang, it seems more students are learning traditional Chinese dicine than Western dicine."
Elder Li looked at his old friend smilingly.
"It’s puzzling, theoretically Western dicine techniques are easier to learn, but how co this bunch fails the practical test?"
Old Zhang sighed in frustration.
"Hahaha, traditional Chinese dicine students are trained from a young age, relying on their knowledge to practice diagnosis, while learning Western dicine relies too heavily on scientific instrunts. Such a sudden assessnt inevitably leads to so errors."
Elder Li said laughingly stroking his beard.
"Oh! The dical competition indeed places Western dicine at a disadvantage, though I firmly believe Western dicine still has plenty of prospects."
Old Zhang sighed again, refraining from further comnt.
Next to co in was Hua Yingjie, who also practiced traditional Chinese dicine, delivering an extrely accurate diagnosis and analysis of the patient needing examination and presenting an almost perfect treatnt plan.
Elder Li was thrilled after reviewing Hua Yingjie’s diagnostic materials, "Young man, who taught you dicine?"
"I’m from the dical Sect."
Hua Yingjie hesitated a mont, then stood confidently, "I’m a successor of the Heavenly dicine Sect."
"Successor of the Heavenly dicine Sect?"
Elder Li’s expression changed slightly, his eyes sizing Hua Yingjie up, "Even though the Heavenly dicine Sect has declined, there are disciples still around?"
"Although the Heavenly dicine Sect is declining, I believe I can revive it."
Hua Yingjie proclaid confidently.
"Very good, I appreciate such a traditional Chinese dicine talent; if you win the championship in this dical competition, you’ll earn the title of Young dical King. With such an honor, the Heavenly dicine Sect will assuredly flourish again."
Elder Li nodded repeatedly, encouraging excitedly.
"The student will work hard."
Hua Yingjie vowed earnestly.
"You may go now, I have high hopes for you."
Elder Li waved his hand, watching Hua Yingjie depart.
"Old Li, what exactly is the Heavenly dicine Sect?"
Old Zhang questioned Elder Li in puzzlent.
"A once glorious dical Dao sect, though fallen, a skinny cal still bigger than a horse, I trust this young man to be a dark horse."
Li stroked his beard, laughing as he responded.
"Gentlen, it’s just Tang Ming left now."
Tan Yongsheng reminded with disdain, "This guy had Dark Group backing, forcing us to leak the written exam questions; does such a level still require assessnt?"
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