Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Nine - Victory

Murong Jie was stunned when he heard the words: "Cold Sky Fruit... Cold Sky Fruit is not among the materials given by the family..."

Hearing this, Xu Yan sighed and shook his head, hating that iron is not steel: "The problem with you is that you only treat this as an assessment! This is the real life-saving! How can you control the material or not, [Cold Sky Fruit] Lao Tzu has it, I'll give it to you!"

Seeing such a child claiming to be Laozi, the picture is indescribably delightful. But compared to Murong Jie's ashen expression, they couldn't smile.

Murong Yan looked ugly and said, "I think this is a tie. Both sides have managed to keep the injured from dying, which is the policy of this question. Moreover, Xu Yan used the [Cold Sky Fruit], which is not part of the test. , there is an element of cheating.”

Ping Chenyi, who had been standing behind Pingzhi, said indifferently, "But in addition to keeping the wounded alive, one side also has an excellent way of dealing with broken arms. Xu Yan is right, his way of dealing with it, as long as If the tattoo artist continuously injects the tattoo force into the [frost] tattoo, the broken arm can maintain the condition that it can be connected at any time. Moreover, there has never been a rule in the medical examination that the tattoo provided by the examination should not be used. Naturally there is no possibility of cheating.”

And Pingzhi, who was sitting in front of him, turned his head to look at Pingchen and said, "What Xu Yan calls his name, no big or small, call him brother!"

Pingchen's face immediately became ugly, and he whispered: "Teacher...here...give my disciple a little face..."

Heiji snorted this time and ignored him: "This test, Xu Yan wins."

Murong Yan stood up and looked at Pingzhi's face full of unkindness: "When will a non-family owner decide victory?" How can a doctor go against his or her original intention and be a tie? You can say such things, do you still have medical ethics!?”

Murong Yan's face was ashen, and he snorted: "The confrontation between the five families in Pingnan is decided by the heads of the five families. I think this test is a tie, and we should try again."

Zhang Jiajia advocated Shan’s complexion as well, and finally sighed, “The head of the family also thinks it’s a tie.”

The head of the Sun family, Sun Hai, laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sarcasm: "Shameless, shameless! Hahaha! I think it is Xu Yansheng!"

Ping Chenyi's voice also came indifferently: "The victory and defeat are clearly visible, only some shameless people can say a tie. In this test, the Heike thinks that Xu Yan wins."

The eyes of the four patriarchs all fell on Huang Dingtian, the patriarch of the Huang family.

Huang Dingtian has always been neutral, and he has not made a special favor to the Ping family or the Murong family. At this moment, as if feeling his gaze, Huang Dingtian laughed, twisted his pale beard, and then said slowly, "As Patriarch Hei said, the outcome of this test is already divided."

Murong Yan's heart throbbed immediately.

As soon as Ping Chen heard the words, he also looked at Huang Dingtian with a meaningful look. Everyone is an old fox, Huang Dingtian laughed, but the corner of his eyes was quietly swept over Huang Li in the corner of the Huang family. Ping Chen understood and nodded slightly.

In just a few breaths, the two old foxes had already exchanged terms.

The Huang family has taken refuge in the Ping family from now on!

And Murong Jie in the audience was even more pale: "Impossible... I have been studying medicine for ten years... How can I lose to such a hairy boy..."

Xu Yan on the stage laughed again: "You never thought of using medicine to remove the fire poison, but you took the lead in removing the fire poison in an almost violent way with grain force. Yes, this will make the injured no longer in the shortest time. I feel very injured, but after your tattoo force is injected into the wound, the wound changes, and the injured person has no possibility to continue the arm.”

"And that broken arm, you don't even want to deal with it. You just want to save the life of the injured person. You don't have the consciousness of a doctor, nor the medical ethics of a doctor."

"Didn't the restaurant tell you last time?"

"One of the ways of medicine is to use medicine to enter the Tao, and the art of tattooing is only used to assist."

"But your medical practice is mainly based on tattoos, supplemented by medical skills. This is putting the cart before the horse and deviating from the classics!"

Murong Yan shouted angrily, "Shut up! Murong Jie's medical skills are taught by this seat, and the mere yellow-haired boy has no right to comment on this seat's medical skills!"

Xu Yan was about to speak, but Pingzhi was the first to sneer and said, "So, is this old man qualified?"

Murong Yan was stagnant when she heard the words, but Pingzhi had already said, "Yes, in a magical medical state, it is very powerful. It's just the water in it, you know it yourself, right?"

"Your cultivation base and your medical skills have reached the realm of a genius doctor."

"But your heart, not yet."

"And you will never really step into the realm of a doctor, because your heart has not reached the realm of a doctor for the sake of the world."

"Just seeing that you can say a tie for your own selfish desires and against your own conscience is already inferior."

Murong Yan's expression was extremely difficult to see, but she couldn't refute it. On the contrary, although the cultivation level of Pingzhi is not enough, regardless of medical skills, realm and medical ethics, he has reached the realm of a genius doctor. It's just that Pingzhi has no plans to make it public, and Murong Yan will naturally not announce it to the world for him.

He gave Xu Yan, Pingzhi, and Huang Dingtian a gloomy look, and sneered a few times: "Very good, very good. This time, I will admit it."

After that, he turned into a white shadow and disappeared into the stands.

This time, the Murong family paid a huge price and started the heroic confrontation early. Victory in the battle and Dan, but bitterness in the most certain medical test.

This result was unexpected.

Some people are surprised, some people think that the Hei family is well prepared and are not surprised, and some feel sorry for the failure of the Murong family...

But no matter what, after this outstanding confrontation, the Murong family still gained their sphere of influence, and it was only a stone's throw away from the Heike family. When the competition started again two years later, who would have known that the Murong family would not win again and become the top of the five?

Just these, for the still young Xu Yan and others, it is no longer the point.

This test was won, and Xu Yan was naturally credited.

Seeing that the disciples of the Hei family looked at Xu Yan with enthusiasm, it was different from the indifference before.

The knowledge of the aristocratic family is very profound. As Murong Jie and Ping Bin often said, in the eyes of the disciples of the aristocratic family, Xu Yan, a silent genius, no matter how smart and powerful, will not be looked down upon. Because the heritage of the family is not comparable to commoners.

But now it is different, because Xu Yan is the direct disciple of Heijia Heiji Master. With such an identity, not to mention in Pingnan City, even if he travels the world, any doctor should be respectful when he hears Xu Yan's name, which shows the prestige of Pingzhi.

Xu Yan has a forthright nature, and others treat him with indifference, so he won't stick a hot **** with a cold face. But if others are interested in being friends, he will not directly reject it, but those children are different. Because of the victory in this test, the Heike family held a celebration banquet in the family.

And Xu Yan also refused to come, whenever someone raised a glass to him, he drank one by one at a young age, quite a bit of a thousand cups without getting drunk, fighting against the majesty of the heroes. This amount of alcohol can see some old people lamenting their youth.