Supreme Medicinal God

I'm going to use the medical skills to defeat you, not these tricks!

Xu Liang froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he began to write a prescription.

Although he knew that in this last game, he may have a 99% chance of losing, but he felt that he could lose in the hands of people like Ye Feng without being disgraceful.

It can even be said that it was an honor to have had such an opponent.

Tu Cangcang and Li Feifan also nodded slightly, showing relief and joy in their eyes.

Although Ye Feng is not very young, but on her body, they have already seen the demeanor that a generation of national players should have!

"666, I was right, I was right, Ye Feng was kind, generous, and had a national style!"

"The man I adore is so brilliant!"

Not only the scene, those netizens who watched the live broadcast also began to frantically brush up the barrage.

Mo Tianshu stared at Ye Feng with a complex gaze, closed his eyes and took a breath, then silently began to write his prescription.

The prescription was written quickly, and the three of them took the prescription into the hospital pharmacy.

This last game will be tested by their practical ability, so no one will help them get medicines, everything must be done by themselves, we must weigh the medicinal materials ourselves, and decoction medicine must also be done by ourselves.

"What is he doing?"

"I went, said nothing, and took the medicine directly, which is too ridiculous!"

When Mo Tianshu and Xu Liang went to get the medicine scale, Ye Feng actually walked to the medicine cabinet and opened the drawer of the required medicinal materials. In the straw paper with one hand.

After the medicine was finished, he carried the straw paper to the casserole of decoction and prepared to put the medicine in.

"Nonsense!"

Seeing his movements, Zeng Qipeiteng stood up and pointed at him loudly, "What are you doing?"

Before Ye Feng responded, he turned his head and looked at Tu Cangcang again: "Principal Tu, you know the truth of the drug's three-point poisoning, don't you not understand it? If the dosage of the medicinal materials is not controlled well, it will cause life threatening to the patient, How can he play like this?"

Zeng Qipei's voice was very loud and he was righteous.

"Preparing decoction without weighing, this is a fool's play, it's too foolish!"

"It's too unreliable to grab the medicine by hand, I take back the words I worshipped just now!"

Zeng Qipei's remarks also resonated with many netizens in the broadcast room.

Tu Cangchang's brows were also wrinkled. She felt that Ye Feng would not be so nonsense, but the facts were in front of her.

"Who told you I didn't control the dosage of medicinal materials?"

Before Tu Cangchang asked, Ye Feng turned to look at Zeng Qipei's eyes, and asked calmly.

"Do you think so many people present are blind? Have you weighed with a scale, we will not see it?"

Zeng Qipei rebuked.

"Who tells you that you must weigh to weigh?"

Ye Feng gave a playful smile and said lightly: "Isn't Master weighing it by hand?"

"Weighing by hand? You... you fart!" Zeng Qipei was furious and sneered: "Why don't you say you weigh it with your heart?"

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Tu Cangchang: "Principal Tu, he acted arbitrarily and took the patient's life as a joke. I suggest to cancel his qualification!"

"The hands are connected to the heart, you can say that I said it by heart." Ye Feng shrugged. After a sentence, he sneered: "But you are a principal of a medical school, and the matter is not yet determined. , And disqualified the contestants without permission. How did you become a principal? Rely on medical skills?

As soon as this remark came out, Zeng Qipei was stagnant.

He did not expect that after Ye Feng did such a thing, he still had the confidence to talk back to him in front of so many people.

The key point is that Ye Feng is right. His only way is to prove that Ye Feng's grasping the medicine by hand is to take the patient's life as a play.

Only in this way can he prove that his accusation is correct.

And he feels that even if Ye Feng is very hand-feeling, it is impossible to weigh the medicinal materials to the right with just one hand.Be aware that most of the dosage of traditional Chinese medicine is measured by a few dollars.

Such small deviations cannot be accurately grasped by hand.

"Okay!" Zeng Qipei took a breath and said with cold eyes: "Take out your prescription and we weigh your herbs. If you are wrong, we will immediately eliminate and leave the field! If you are right, I will pay you apologize!"

"Why don't I dare to win something securely?"

Ye Feng responded indifferently, and then handed the medicine package and prescription to Li Feifan, saying: "But I don't believe you, I want others to weigh me!"

"Principal Zeng, I promise that it will be fair and just."

Li Feifan had a chance to get closer to Ye Feng. Upon hearing this, he nodded with a smile.

Zeng Qipei snorted, instructing Li Feifan to weigh the medicine directly, not to talk so much nonsense.

After Li Feifan glanced at the prescription, he began to pick out the corresponding medicine in the package according to the prescription.

The first medicine, hawthorn!

Take it out, put it on the scale, one or two!

This weight is just right, not much more than the one written on the prescription.

More importantly, the tail of the scale is not high or low, and it is extremely stable.

This scene made Zeng Qipei stunned and could not help being dumbfounded.

Luck, this must be luck!

While dumbfounded, Zeng Qipei secretly looked forward to.

Second taste, licorice!

Two money!

The same as the prescription.

One after another, and constantly weighing, the result is exactly the same as the prescription.

With every voice reported by Li Feifan, Zeng Qipei's eyes twitched fiercely.

He originally planned to use iron facts to refute Ye Feng fiercely and deprive him of his qualifications for competition, but he did not expect that this guy's grasp of the weight of his hands has reached a point of abnormality, and he can accurately measure the weight in money!

But how is this possible?

Is this still manpower?

After a long time, Zeng Qipei trembled: "How did you do it?"

"No way, God rewards me with food, and gives us an absolute feel!" Ye Feng shrugged and looked helpless.

But in fact, how can this be so simple.

This hand was originally forced to practice by the old man of the devil when he was in Yuanhu Village, but at the time his feel could only be accurate to two, but after breaking through the hole, the feel was also rising, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu. Com has reached the point where money can be used as a unit of measurement.

This kid, get cheap and sell well...

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Zeng Qipei hated the roots of his teeth.

"That... you continue, continue..." Zeng Qipei touched his nose awkwardly, turning his head to prepare to fool it.

He was an apologetic to a little young man who was the principal of the faculty of medicine and the medical school of the Association Medical College, and he really couldn't do it.

"carry on?"

But Zeng Qipei wanted to fool, but Ye Feng did not give him a chance to fool, and said with a smile: "Do you still owe me an apology?"

Zeng Qipei's face was dark.

Apologies, shame!

But without apologizing, wouldn't he become a model of words and unbelief in the future, and even more invisible!

(End of this chapter)