Supreme Medicinal God

One inch white peony, four hundred pieces!

Each piece is 0.08 mm!

No one can believe such an amazing number.

"Bring me the vernier calipers, I will calculate, and you will count!"

Zeng Qipeiteng stood up again from the rostrum, ordering the contestants to count, while holding the vernier caliper in person to measure.

Ye Feng was so relaxed that he put his hands on his chest and quietly watched the performance of this group of people.

He had sufficient confidence in himself, and the more these people now stomped, the more the face hurts later.

"One piece, two pieces..."

In addition to Mo Tianshu, he joined the other nine players of the Medical College and began to count the number of slices.

"Zero 08... It's really 0.08 mm..."

Looking at the data displayed on the vernier calipers, Zeng Qipei's face instantly turned white.

He remembers that the Guinness World Record holder of white peony slices is an old medical worker in Qianjiang Province.

But even the old man could cut white peony into thin slices of 0.99 mm.

But now, Ye Feng has made this record all the time, and has reduced by 0.01 mm.

This difference in numbers sounds small, but in fact, the difference of one millimeter is actually very different.

"Three hundred and ninety-nine..."

At the same time, the students of Hexie Medical College have already counted the number of slices of white peony.

"Three-nine-nine..." Zeng Qipei twitched his lips, pointing at Ye Feng and laughing: "Hahaha, you made a mistake. There are no four hundred tablets, only three hundred ninety-nine!"

"Principal Zeng, anyway, you are also the principal of the school. How come you don't know the number? Isn't this one on the vernier caliper cut by me?"

Ye Feng looked at Zeng Qipei like an idiot, but shook his head helplessly.

Zeng Qipei's face was white, and he wished he could punch his head.

He just wanted to find Ye Feng's mistake just now, to save his face, but he ignored the vernier caliper.

Isn't it one of the four hundred and nine hundred plus one on the upstream caliper?

"I go!!!"

At the same time, the students on the playground and the contestants were shocked.

"Isn't it? I actually cut one inch of white peony into 400 pieces, and each piece is only 0.8mm!"

"The speed is so fast, and it can be kept so uniform. Wouldn't this be a robot?"

"Fuck, this swordsman, only became a doctor, he should be a cook!"

The sound of marvels was endless, and no one thought that Ye Feng would actually be able to make medicine.

Nor did he expect that the level of his pharmaceuticals was so amazing.

"This game, I admit defeat!"

Looking at half of the white peony left in the hand, Mo Tianshu's gaze changed, and finally released his hand holding the guillotine.

Although his technique is also very clever, but he can not compare with Ye Feng, try again, but only to shame himself.

"But the medicine identification link, I will definitely win you!"

Following closely, he clenched his fists again, shouting to Ye Feng with confidence.

"It's okay, I am a very generous person. After the next game is over, I will give you the next game to win my power!"

Ye Feng looked at Mo Tianshu with a smile, and touched his nose.

Mo Tianshu's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of shame in his eyes.

"It's just a slice. The difference between a few tenths of a millimeter has little effect on the efficacy of the drug. It won't be a big win."

How could Zeng Qipei see his proud disciples being ridiculed by Ye Feng so much, he wanted to gently erase Ye Feng's achievements.

"Principal Zeng, you are wrong..."

Tu Cangchang smiled slightly, interrupted Zeng Qipei’s words, and played with the taste: "The difference of a few millimeters, the effect on the medicinal effect is indeed minimal, but it is related to the millennium craftsmanship of my Chinese medicine. Authentic medicine, authentic treatment, superb The craftsmanship constitutes the unique medicinal properties and functions of this herbal medicine! Four hundred tablets, which is a record of Chinese medicine, is congratulated! Go to the record in the honor tablet!"

Word by word, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, hovering over the playground, let everyone taste quietly.

Herbal Chinese medicine and people, after meeting, there is a realm.

And Ye Feng's means of display show this mysterious realm.

Zeng Qipei's eyes changed, his mouth opened to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

"Let's start the identification of medicinal materials. This test is very simple. One person and one computer. After the photo of the medicinal materials appears, enter the corresponding name. There are a total of 400 kinds of Chinese medicines investigated. The shortest time to identify the most types wins."

Tu Cangcang turned his head and said the test method for the identification of medicinal materials.

The voice fell, and the people in the logistics department sent thirty laptops, and then opened the inspection system.

"Start!"

With a low drink, all the players sat in danger and turned on their computer's test system.

"I'm going. What kind of Chinese medicine is this? I have never seen it..."

"It's hard, this is not a commonly used medicine at all..."

After just doing a few questions, the contestants complained.

They thought that the preparation of traditional Chinese medicine was difficult enough, but they did not expect that the identification of traditional Chinese medicine was not easy at all.

Most of the problems that appear in the question are not commonly used drugs, they can only guess and bring a mask, they really will not skip.

"There are about 400 kinds of commonly used traditional Chinese medicines, and according to the latest Chinese herbal medicine statistics, plus 8890 kinds of uncommon ones. If Mongolian Tibetan Medicine Miao Yi is also counted, it is about 12,000 Thousand and eighty kinds. This number is indeed a lot, but if you can memorize twenty kinds per day, it will take less than two years to record them all. So, this exam is not difficult."

Tu Cangcang heard the words and said calmly: "And before testing you, President Zeng, President Li and I have also done this set of questions. We have all answered correctly, and there is nothing wrong."

hiss!

The words fell, the contestants showed their faces, Jiang is old and spicy, these three principals are really good!

"Report, I'm done!"

Immediately afterwards, a voice suddenly sounded among the contestants.

In the past ten minutes or so, we have not finished one third of the answer. Who finished it so quickly?!

Hearing this voice, the contestants could not answer the question, turned their heads in a hurry, and looked around, they could not help but stunned.

Ye Feng!

It's him again!

He answered questions so fast that Mo Tianshu couldn't compare!

"Reading!"

Tu Cangcang gave Ye Feng a deep look, then walked to his computer and clicked on the marking system.

The screen changed for a while, and finally, a red-filled answer sheet appeared on the screen.

"Ye Feng, perfect score! Four hundred questions, twenty minutes!"

Eyes were swept toward the bright red one hundred, Tu Cangchang smiled and nodded.

boom!

The pot was fried, and everyone looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Four hundred questions, twenty minutes!What does this mean? It means that he answers twenty questions per minute, one medicine in three seconds!

This speed means that he wrote all the answers almost without thinking.

And this also means that he is already familiar with various types of herbs.

"It seems that you won't waste the power I gave you." Ye Feng shrugged and looked at Mo Tianshu with a smile.

Mo Tianshu's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng.

This opponent seems to be much stronger than he estimated!

(End of this chapter)