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Chapter 1757 Sleeping During the Exam

"I'm not sure either! Immortal Medicine Workshop is now developing into a hermit sect. The disciples who can be sent to the urban system may not be the best. I should be able to deal with it."

Hua Yingjie shook his head uncertainly.

"There is such a trouble in the medical competition. It is very difficult for you to win the first prize."

Tang Ming rubbed his chin. If he faced Bai Shengqi, he would definitely defeat him. But the problem is that he doesn't want to win the championship, he just wants to be in the top ten, so it may not be able to help Hua Yingjie.

"Don't think too much about it. Pass the preliminary round first. When the contestants in the promotion round face off, you will be able to see the depth of this Bai Shengqi. Then we can study the countermeasures."

Meng Xianjun curled his lips indifferently, and looked at Tang Ming badly: "If it's really not possible, let your island girl do it and kill him."

"No, I must beat him in medical skills, otherwise I will talk about revitalizing the Heavenly Medicine Sect and defeating the Immortal Medicine Workshop."

Hua Yingjie quickly refused, and looked at the direction Bai Shengqi left with full of fighting spirit.

"I think so too. If the opponent is so proud, then we must defeat him in his field of expertise."

Tang Ming nodded in agreement, and then laughed: "Interesting! I thought there was nothing outstanding about this medical competition, but now it seems that it is still very exciting."

"Two psychopaths, they are so happy after meeting their opponents, are they out of their minds?"

Meng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming and Hua Yingjie speechlessly.

Soon it was time to enter the venue. Tang Ming and Zhou Xiaoqian entered the hall from Entrance A. When entering the venue, they had to go through multiple inspections and hand in all the mobile phone decorations and the like.

At this time, a row of tables covered with red cloth was placed on the rostrum of the great hall. A dozen or so gray-haired old men sat in front of the stage. Professor Li from the Imperial Capital University was among them. A master of Chinese medicine, in charge of the exam.

The auditorium below has been transformed into a temporary examination room, and a large number of colleges entered it and sat in specific positions individually.

After Tang Ming took his seat, he looked around and found that there were strangers around him, and Meng Xianjun, Zhou Xiaoqian and others were all scattered in different corners. isolated.

Although there are fewer people in the Chinese medicine competition than in the Western medicine competition, there are still hundreds of people in the hall at this time. A group of fully armed staff who look like military and police systems are standing around to maintain order and guard against cheating.

After everyone enters the venue, whispering is prohibited, and the staff will directly distribute the document bags containing the test papers, and the test officially begins.

"The scene is really big."

Tang Ming curled his lips in disdain as he opened the file bag. He was very resistant to treating medicine as a competition, but in order to get the top ten, he could only accept this arrangement.

After taking the test papers out of the file bag, Tang Ming was dumbfounded. There were five sets of test papers, which were nearly ten centimeters high together.

Looking at the densely packed small characters on the test paper, Tang Ming felt a headache. No wonder the test took six hours. With so many test questions, it is estimated that few people could complete it within the stipulated time.

Feeling that the task was not small, Tang Ming stopped thinking about it, quickly checked the test questions, and prepared to answer them.

The test paper of this exam is divided into five parts, namely, look, smell, ask, cut and comprehensive test paper. Simply put, it is to show the core things of Chinese medicine in the form of words.

For example, the test questions on the "Wang" test paper all describe someone's appearance, facial expression and some physical reactions, and then let the answerers give the diagnosis results.

Looking at the test questions on the test paper, Tang Ming seemed to see a patient matching the description in front of him, and answered accordingly according to the description.

There are no multiple-choice questions in all the test questions, and they are all subjective test questions, which require contestants to explain in written form.

After figuring out that all the content of the test questions was related to Chinese medicine, Tang Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately wrote quickly to answer quickly.

Although the contestants on the scene are all elites selected from various schools, many people have a headache in the face of the perverted preliminary round of the medical competition.

As the old saying goes, talking about wars on paper will eventually feel shallow.

It is also difficult for some people to apply the knowledge they have mastered to words, just like many victorious generals in history were illiterate, it is no problem for them to lead the army to fight, but it is very easy for them to write down the knowledge of leading the army. difficulty.

It's the same at this time. Some people may be able to infer the patient's condition and make a correct diagnosis when they see a real patient, but now they have to describe it in words, and they are confused.

The four major methods of Chinese medicine are easy to read, but the most difficult part of this set of test questions is synthesis, in which a huge amount of Chinese medicine knowledge, diagnosis, prescription, identification of medicinal materials, etc. are designed.

Time passed little by little, and when Tang Ming finished answering the questions, his whole arm was sore. Five hours had passed, and now he was sure that this round of competition would definitely eliminate many people.

Turning his head and looking around, it turned out that some of the candidates at the scene were writing furiously, while others were smoking from their heads, all in various shapes and forms.

After answering the test questions ahead of time, Tang Ming began to observe his surroundings with great interest.

Meng Xianjun is lying on the table and answering the questions with a serious face. He is a representative of the kind who is likely to pass the preliminary round and is struggling with time.

Hua Yingjie, on the other hand, kept checking the test papers with a serious face. He was a person like Tang Ming who was as good at medicine and had already finished answering the test questions.

In addition, some people slept directly on the table, and some people scratched their heads and peeked around, which basically gave up.

Tang Ming squinted his eyes to see everyone's reactions. He ignored people like Meng Xianjun and those who gave up, and focused on those who had already finished answering the test questions.

"Be good! I didn't expect that there are so many masters of traditional Chinese medicine. It seems that almost 50 people can advance in this round."

After scanning around, Tang Ming became emotional. What surprised him was that Bai Shengqi and other people who had challenged Hua Yingjie before had also finished answering the test questions, and it seemed that they should all be promoted.

The preliminary competition of the medical competition is going on in full swing. Although it is not intense, it is not popular, it is just a simple exam, but the competition is equally fierce. Can represent the Imperial Capital Division to compete with other regions.

At that time, is the real wonderful moment.

After answering the questions, Tang Ming also lay down on the table and began to sleep. Anyway, there was still a lot of time left, so he couldn't leave early.

(End of this chapter)