Chapter 1897 Standards
The first of these two volunteers was in his 50s, a man with gray hair and a medium build. He was pushed onto the stage in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Sasaki had a car accident ten years ago. Since the accident, his legs can no longer move. Regarding Mr. Sasaki's topic, let him stand up and take three steps!"

Yoshiko finished talking about Sasaki's situation, ignored the commotion at the scene, and clapped her hands to signal another volunteer to come on stage.

The second person on stage was a woman. This woman was very young, only in her thirties, with exquisite makeup and even wearing a skirt. However, Yoshiko grabbed her hand and showed it to the scene. She saw that the muscles in her hands were shriveled and dry. It looks like chicken feet,
"This lady suffers from muscle paralysis, and her hands can't handle fine movements. What we are going to compete today is to let Ms. Watanabe pick up a pen on the spot!"

The reporters at the scene shook their heads, and they didn't know where this Fangzi was coming from, whether she was going to smash her own signboard or Su Nian's. The two patients she mentioned were obviously suffering from incurable diseases, and one had been paralyzed for ten years. , and one hand muscle has atrophied.

How is it possible to recover these two people on the spot?Unless it is a fairy shot.

Su Nian still maintained a faint smile. Su Nian's secretary nodded and asked Fangzi, "If these two patients are the problem of Miss Fangzi, then we are willing to accept it, but the two patients suffer from different diseases. Disease, how do you assign candidates and how do you measure the treatment results?"

Yoshiko took out a lottery, "From a medical point of view, the two people's illnesses are about the same level of difficulty in treatment, so let's draw lots and decide randomly!"

"As for the results of the treatment, according to what I just said, Mr. Sasaki's standard of healing is to take three steps, and Miss Yoshiko's standard of healing is to pick up a pen!"

Su Nian's secretary shook her head, "Miss Fangzi, this is your first time participating in this kind of competition. If you set the standard to such a level, you will definitely not be able to decide the winner!"

Fangzi thought that Su Nian and the people around her should be surprised and helpless with the difficulty of the test she had given so far, but she didn't think that the other party thought the difficulty was not enough, and asked Fangzi to propose further criteria for judging.

Fangzi couldn't understand what the other party meant, "Can you please explain a little more clearly?"

Seeing that Fangzi couldn't understand, the reporters in the audience showed their bodies, as if they were saying, look, you are really an idiot.

Su Nian's secretary smiled, "Miss Fangzi, your standards are not accurate enough! For example, you said that Mr. Sasaki's treatment is effective if he walks three steps, so what if he only walks two steps? And Ms. Watanabe didn't Picking up a pen, but picking up a pencil, do you think the treatment is effective?"

When the reporters in the audience heard what the secretary said so bluntly, they burst into laughter.

Fangzi's face turned red all of a sudden. The secretary was right. Whether she picked up a pen or a pencil, it represented the recovery of strength and flexibility.It's just that the degree of recovery is different, so the standard she set is very irregular.

But the words have already been spoken, so Fangzi can only grit her teeth, "I think the standard I set is very reasonable, so follow the standard I set!"

Hearing what Fang Zi said, the people at Su Nian's side just smiled lightly, and did not continue to argue. Seeing this situation, Fang Zi was a little relieved, handed the lottery bucket to the notary, and asked them to draw the lottery.

(End of this chapter)

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