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Chapter 1841 Older Student
"Tang Ming goes to table 172 to prepare."

At this moment, Tang Ming's name sounded from the radio.

"It's time for me to enter, you must not be number 172."

Tang Ming straightened his clothes and strode into the arena.

After waiting for a while, Tang Ming was relieved to confirm that the other person at table 172 was Ye Wen. He didn't have to worry about meeting his own people.

With this batch of players ready to enter the arena, the competition entered the preparation stage.

"You are college students?"

Tang Ming looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him with a dazed expression. He had a big belly and a fat face. He looked like he was 50 or [-] years old.

"Can't you? I'm a first-year student at Sundeok University. Do you have any objections?"

Ye Wende stared at Tang Ming confidently.

"Are you kidding me? How old are you?"

Tang Ming stared at Ye Wende suspiciously.

"I just turned up this year, and I am a freshman in Sundeok University."

Ye Wende tidied up his clothes, and looked at Tang Ming arrogantly: "Boy, you deserve to be unlucky. You met me in the first round, so your medical competition is over early."

"Eighteen? Uncle, if you say you are eighty, people will believe you."

Tang Ming rolled his eyes and looked at the staff next to him: "Director, this guy obviously lied about his age, and he looks like an adult pretending to be young."

"We only competed according to the personnel recommended by the school and various regions. Since Sundeok University has produced a certificate saying that he is a freshman, I have no choice."

The uniformed staff shrugged impassively.

"Hee hee, boy, don't waste your efforts in vain."

Ye Wende sneered strangely, and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, I am a senior teacher majoring in traditional Chinese medicine at Sundeok University. In order to let our Sundeok University stand out in the medical competition, I deliberately pretended to be a student to participate in the competition, so you must not He will be my opponent, if you are sensible, just admit defeat obediently."

"It's so shameless."

Tang Ming opened his eyes wide suddenly, and looked at Ye Wende angrily.

"Hehe, I can only say that you are ignorant and naive. Do you think that all the contestants here are students? At least one-fifth of them are not students. As long as you can prove your medical skills and win the ranking in the medical competition, what else can you do?" Nothing matters."

Ye Wende explained straightforwardly.

"you……"

"The time is up, the contestants are forbidden to make any noise, and draw the prescription immediately."

The staff interrupted Tang Ming and pointed to the box on the table without any doubt: "Who will shake it?"

"Let that kid shake it, anyway, no matter what the prescription is, I will definitely win."

Ye Wende tidied up his clothes confidently.

"Neuropathy."

Tang Ming pouted, reached out and shook the box to pull out a plastic ball.

The staff opened the plastic ball and took out two identical prescriptions, and handed them to Tang Ming and Ye Wende respectively.

"Start timing now, and report to me if you finish before the specified time."

The staff starts the 10-minute timer and announces the start of the game.

"Hehe, this is a prescription for treating typhoid fever. There are only a few kinds of medicinal materials in total. I know this very well."

Ye Wende took the prescription and began to read it solemnly. At the same time, he checked the medicinal materials on the table, and casually showed off his medical skills. As a result...

"I got it done."

Tang Ming handed the prepared medicine to the staff.

"Huh? Less than a minute?"

The staff became suspicious.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ye Wende also looked confused, looking at Tang Ming in disbelief, he hadn't decided where to put the medicinal materials, Tang Ming was done, it was a bit too fast.

"Didn't I say to report to you after it's finished? One minute is enough."

Tang Ming responded with a smile.

"I, I'll check right away."

The staff reacted and quickly checked the medicine Tang Ming had prepared.

"College student, shouldn't you start too?"

Tang Ming looked at Wende Ye playfully: "As the saying goes, bad guys usually die from talking too much, you have 8 minutes left."

"You...don't be arrogant."

Ye Wende cursed with an ugly face, and then started to move in a panic, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

He is a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Shandeok University, how could he lose to a student, but now the other party only took 1 minute to get it done, could it be that he was randomly dispensing medicine?
It must be like this, otherwise how could it be done so quickly without measuring tools?

In 5 minutes, Ye Wende was sweating profusely, but only half of the food was prepared.

"The match is over, and the winner is Tang Ming."

At this moment, the staff spoke slowly and stopped the timer at the same time.

"Wait a minute, the time hasn't come yet, and I haven't finished configuring it yet, so why should I say he won?"

Ye Wende immediately roared angrily.

"Because the ratio of the traditional Chinese medicine he prepared is perfect, you can at most prepare the same quality as this medicine, but he only took 1 minute and finished it ahead of schedule, so you are doomed."

The staff glanced at Ye Wende, then looked at Tang Ming: "Tang Ming, you can go to the promotion area to wait for the next round of competition."

"Assignment and acceptance."

Tang Ming bowed his hand to Wende Ye, and strode towards the promotion area: "University student, you have been practicing for ten years at your level, and you will come to challenge me after you get through to become a professor?"

"You... have a shady scene. I want to protest. He must have cheated. I can't lose."

Ye Wende shouted excitedly. As a professor of Chinese medicine, he had the cheek to participate in the Chinese medicine competition, but he was eliminated in the first round. If it gets out, where will he put his old face!
"Come here, drag out this knockout who disturbed the match scene."

Seeing Ye Wende like this, the staff immediately stepped forward to hold him down, and then dragged him away.

"I want to protest, the medical competition is unfair, there are shady and unspoken rules, I want to protest..."

Ye Wende screamed like this and was dragged out.

When Tang Ming entered the promotion area, Wu Fangyue and Zhou Xiaoqian immediately greeted him.

"What happened to you?"

Zhou Xiaoqian looked at Tang Ming with concern.

"It's no big deal, a shameless guy who pretended to be a student to participate in the competition at a young age, I gave him a little lesson."

Tang Ming curled his lips in disgust.

"Shhhhhh."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoqian quickly made a silent gesture.

"what happened?"

Tang Ming was at a loss.

"Ahem, look around."

Wu Fangyue reminded in embarrassment.

Tang Ming looked around suspiciously, and found that there seemed to be many middle-aged people among the hundreds of people who advanced. It seems that these people really don't even want to face in order to participate in the medical competition.

"Master, is this a competition that only college students across the country can participate in? In the end, these people will compare most of the students."

Tang Ming cursed with displeasure.

(End of this chapter)