Just now, Park Jinshan's accuracy rate was seventy percent, and most of the people present thought that Ding Fan was just showing off; having an accuracy rate of one percent would be quite impressive for him.
Hu Jin sat beside Ding Fan and looked at Ding Fan sowhat nervously. At this mont, Ding Fan appeared very composed.
This competition was of great importance. If Ding Fan truly lost, he would not only lose a billion US dollars but also the reputation of traditional Chinese dicine would be impacted. Moreover, and more importantly, the Huaxia Group would also suffer from this event with a significant drop in stock prices. The losses would be incalculable.
Hu Jin was very nervous, and so was Zhou Shixin among the audience.
Others might not know, but Zhou Shixin did know that these practitioners of Korean dicine ostensibly ca for a competition to emphasize who was orthodox and who was marginal. In reality, their true purpose was to demonstrate to the world how powerful Korean dicine was, with the aim to apply for it as an intangible cultural heritage.
Otherwise, why would Jin Guangyi suddenly bring so many tough people along? Park Jinshan, a once-in-a-lifeti Korean dic, had co, which reflected the seriousness of their intent.
Among the audience, Qin Manshu indeed believed in Ding Fan.
Among those present, it was only Qin Manshu who had witnessed Ding Fan's dical skills firsthand. It was Ding Fan who had cured Old Master Qin with just a single pill.
Moreover, in Qin Manshu's eyes, Ding Fan had long been a god. In this world, she believed there was nothing Ding Fan could not do.
Now, it was ti to announce the results. The Korean dicine side entirely had the mindset of spectators toward this matter.
Given the speed at which Ding Fan had treated the patients, the Korean dics also believed that Ding Fan would definitely lose miserably. At this mont, they were all waiting to see Ding Fan's embarrassed look after the results were read out.
"Now, let announce Mr. Ding's score," said the judge, holding a sheet of paper and standing in the middle of the stage.
At this mont, the audience fell silent, everyone listening intently.
"Mr. Ding's treatnt speed was two minutes and forty seconds… The accuracy rate…"
The judge paused intentionally at this point. Ding Fan, watching from the side, could not help but smile; the judge indeed knew how to engage the audience's emotions.
"What is the accuracy rate, just tell us… we all want to know Mr. Ding's high score!" Jin Guangyi said from the side.
Ning Luoxi, sitting behind Ding Fan, gave Jin Guangyi a dismissive glance.
What Jin Guangyi said about a high score was rely to mock Ding Fan. Clearly, he had ulterior motives.
"Mr. Ding's accuracy rate is ninety percent…"
Holy crap! What's going on!
After the judge read out the results, everyone in the audience widened their eyes, all doubting whether they had heard wrong.
"What was that?" Park Jinshan, who had always remained composed, also stood up and asked.
"Exactly how much is it? It's nine percent, right?" Jin Guangyi also stood up.
At that mont, the judge spoke again. "Mr. Ding's accuracy rate is ninety percent, not nine percent!"
Boom...
Upon confirmation, the scene imdiately exploded.
"Ninety percent accuracy rate, how is that possible!"
"Turns out Ding Fan wasn't just showing off, he actually has real skills!"
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At that ti, Hu Jin, sitting beside Ding Fan, was stunned.
When Ding Fan had been diagnosing, Hu Jin had seen it with his own eyes; it was nothing more than a cursory glance before quickly writing down the symptoms.
To anyone, that seed impossible, if not showboating.
Yet now, Ding Fan's accuracy rate had actually reached ninety percent. You should know, Park Jinshan's score was only seventy percent.
Hu Jin was shocked, and Zhou Shixin among the audience was even more astonished. He could hardly believe that in this world, just by observation, one could achieve an accuracy rate of ninety percent with diagnoses...
Moreover, what was even more fatal was that it was twenty people Ding Fan had observed… To diagnose so quickly and accurately, Zhou Shixin himself believed, having seen it in his lifeti, Ding Fan was undoubtedly number one!
At that mont, Qin Manshu looked at Ding Fan with a joyful expression.
While Ding Fan was enjoying the adoration from everyone, how could Qin Manshu not be happy?
"Moreover, there's another thing we need to announce!" Just when everyone was in amazent, the judge on the stage spoke again.
The people in the audience looked up eagerly, unsure of what the judge was going to say next.
"Mr. Ding just now didn't diagnose ten people, Mr. Ding diagnosed twenty people!"
Boom... Buzz...
The scene boiled over once again.
Park Jinshan had diagnosed ten people, which had taken seven minutes and forty-two seconds, while Ding Fan diagnosed twenty people in just two minutes and forty seconds. Calculating it, that ant only a few seconds per person, and if you added the ti later spent writing the dical records...
The ti per person that Ding Fan used was even shorter...
Surprise, complete surprise! Unparalleled astonishnt!!!
"I... I don't believe it! You must have been bribed by Ding Fan!" At this mont, Jin Guangyi, standing beside them, slamd his hand on the table as he stood up.
"Mr. Jin, didn't your parents teach you manners at ho? If they didn't, you should go back and learn, because this is Huaxia Country, this is Huaxia Group Corporation's territory, and this is not the place for you to bang on the table."
At this mont, Ding Fan directly addressed Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi was incredibly arrogant and had co here with impure motives. Now, making such a ruckus, it was natural for Ding Fan to want to curb his arrogance.
Jin Guangyi, scolded by Ding Fan, turned red-faced and thick-necked. He had indeed been impolite just now, and being reprimanded by Ding Fan in front of so many dia made him feel extrely embarrassed.
Finally, he squeezed out a sentence. "I now suspect that you colluded with the judges to cheat."
At this mont, without needing Ding Fan to respond, Hu Jin had already stood up. "Chairman Jin Guangyi, we all clearly saw the competition just now, and the patients were chosen by each other, there's simply no possibility of cheating..."
Before Hu Jin could finish, Ding Fan stood up as well. "When you Korean dicine practitioners win, you believe it's only natural, but when we Chinese dicine practitioners win, you think I cheated... What? Are you born to defeat us Chinese dicine practitioners?"
Jin Guangyi retorted fiercely. "You simply weren't watching properly just now. Moreover, even breaking the heavens, we don't believe you could diagnose the conditions of twenty people in such a short ti!"
Ding Fan scoffed from the side. "If you don't believe it, that's easy to solve. You can look at the dical records I just wrote, and by going through them one by one, everything should be clear, should it not?"
"Fine, then we will go check, and if it's indeed found that you colluded with the judges to cheat, we Korean dicine practitioners will absolutely not let you off!" Jin Guangyi said coldly to Ding Fan.
"But what if I didn't cheat?" At this mont, Ding Fan's expression beca solemn as he spoke to Jin Guangyi on the other side.
Jin Guangyi was taken aback, as he hadn't expected Ding Fan to counter him in this way.
"If you didn't cheat... I... I will apologize to you in front of all the dia, and kneel to apologize!" Jin Guangyi declared loudly.
Ding Fan didn't waste words and gestured invitingly to Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi imdiately walked over, accompanied by several Korean dicine practitioners, with Park Jinshan being the first to pick up the dical records written by Ding Fan.
"How... how is this possible!" As Park Jinshan read through the dical records, he kept muttering under his breath.
At this mont, the expressions of the other Korean dicine practitioners also beca very solemn.
At this mont, the twenty patients were still on stage, and after these Korean dicine practitioners diagnosed them, the results were not much different from Ding Fan's diagnoses.
You should know, to examine these patients, these Korean dicine practitioners used observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking and took more than ten minutes to go through them all.
Yet Ding Fan, at the ti, only used observation, and moreover, had finished observing everyone in just two minutes and forty seconds...
"How about it? Chairman Jin Guangyi, do you see anything wrong?" Although Hu Jin didn't understand dical arts, from the expressions of these Korean dicine practitioners, he could guess that the scores given by the judges were absolutely accurate.
"Mr. Ding, how did you do it, managing to see so many people in such a short ti!" Jin Guangyi didn't speak at this mont, but rather, Park Jinshan stepped forward to Ding Fan.
Chinese dicine in Huaxia is profound and vast, and there's much you don't know. If you're interested, you could indeed co to our place and continue to deepen your study," Ding Fan replied indifferently.
Although Ding Fan was quite displeased with these Korean dicine practitioners, he still admired their spirit of seeking knowledge.
If they can't do it, they learn. What they learn and master then becos their own. Their arrogance might not be pleasant, but they indeed have the capital to be arrogant. In this regard, many of our countryn are not as good as them.
Seeing Ding Fan speak in such a way, Hu Jin nodded appreciatively to herself.
In doing so, Ding Fan showed a kind of magnanimity, regardless of your attitude, I treat you with a broad mind. This way, in the dia, Chinese dicine in Huaxia was imnsely highlighted, and the image of Huaxia Group Corporation was elevated even further.
"Mr. Ding, I concede!" At this mont, Park Jinshan bowed deeply and respectfully to Ding Fan.
Ding Fan nodded slightly in response.
"I still don't believe it!" At this mont, Jin Guangyi stood up.
Ding Fan glanced at Jin Guangyi, then spoke. "Did you find any evidence of cheating?"
Jin Guangyi shook his head. "No, but I just can't believe it!"
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, what you're doing now is quite lacking in grace!" Hu Jin said with a smile from the side.
Jin Guangyi ignored Hu Jin. Looking at Ding Fan, he said, "It's actually very simple to convince . Right now, examine and tell what ailnts I have. If you can say them on the spot, I will believe you!"
Ding Fan looked at Jin Guangyi for a mont. Then, turning his head away, he addressed the audience.
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, you have nephritis coupled with kidney deficiency, pharyngitis, and tracheitis... And last night, you intended to engage in intercourse, but your kidneys have already exhausted to the point where you could only think about it, without success."
After Ding Fan finished speaking, laughter erupted among the crowd.
"You... how did you know that!"
Jin Guangyi's eyes widened as he looked at Ding Fan as if he were a monster.
Last night, Jin Guangyi had indeed brought over a beautiful woman, but despite ssing around for most of the night, he hadn't managed to succeed, ending up drenched in sweat instead.
These were things that surely no one else could know. Jin Guangyi didn't understand how Ding Fan could possibly know this.
"Your face is yellow, your neck skin is white, pupils are dilated, and white is tinged with yellow..." Ding Fan spoke calmly. "You might ask your Korean dicine practitioners; based on this, they ought to be able to confirm your conditions, right?"
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