The Great Medical Emperor is back, and he actually likes to be a baby daddy?

There are only thirty-two people among the hundred people, which shows how cruel this game is.

With that, the pillar of incense was lit after.

Everyone was writing hard and writing the names and years of the medicinal herbs in front of them.

Just a few seconds later, Xiao Jiang handed his examination paper to the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest looked at the dense examination papers, and couldn't help but remind: "Donor, there is still a long time before the end, are you sure you don't continue to look at it more?"

Xiao Jiang shook his head slightly, and he had already left the out.

This scene, in the eyes of other medical hall Chinese doctors, is that they have chosen to give up the qualification for the competition.

The recognition is completed in just a few seconds, and after recognizing and writing, it takes at least ten minutes at the earliest.

Du Yuegui, who was still identifying medicinal herbs, happened to see this scene and shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, I can't believe this guy.

It seems that the Qingbao Medical Pavilion can only rely on me!

Thinking of this, she is also working harder to speed up the identification of medicinal materials.

"I don't know, whose medical hall disciple this is, just a few seconds to write a random call, hand it

over!" "If I had this kind of disciple, I probably wouldn't have the face to bring him over

to sign up."

"With this disciple, that medical hall can be regarded as a loss of face!" While

the others were all discussing, He Lu stood nervously in the crowd and muttered, "Little friend, you can't pit me!"

Submitting the exam paper in just a few seconds is not the same as handing in the blank paper as soon as the exam starts, which is a truth.

At this time, Gu Zhengxin suddenly came to his side and sneered: "Gee, He Lu, if I'm not mistaken, that guy should be a disciple of your Qingbao Medical Hall!"

At this moment, they all knew that it turned out that guy was a disciple of the Qingbao Medical Hall.

In their hearts, they showed contempt and disdain for the Qingbao Medical Center.

He Lu's face instantly darkened, looked at Gu Zhengxin with displeasure, and asked in a cold voice

: "Gu Zhengxin, what do you mean?" "Hahaha, there is no meaning, just want to see your jokes!" Gu

Zhengxin smiled coldly and continued: "I still remember you saying that day, this young man's strength is above you, and when I look at it today, it turns out to be just that!"

He Lu did not answer him, his eyes watched silently, that Xiao Jiang, whose heart was as calm as water and closed his eyes to raise his spirit.

He could only pray secretly in his heart: I hope little friend, don't go into the pit!

A blaze of incense burned completely, some of the unfinished writing, have been completely eliminated, and among the remaining people, the most mistakes will be selected and eliminated.

Ten minutes or so.

The little Taoist priest walked up with a promotion list and said loudly: "The promotion list is as follows: Qingbao Medical Hall, Du Yuegui!" "

Shanfeng Medical Hall, Jiang Fenglong

!" "Zhengxin Medical Hall, Xu Bo!"

"..." Seeing

that all thirty-one have been registered, there is only one place left.

Some of the medical centers that had not yet been elected began to hold their breath, quietly waiting for the last place to appear.

He Lu was even more nervous, although Du Yuegui had successfully entered the second round, he still hoped that Xiao Jiang could also enter the second round.

"He Lu, my five disciples have all entered the second round, and I don't know if there is any hope for your male disciple.

"I see, it is estimated to be very suspended, hahahaha!" Gu

Zhengxin mocked mercilessly.

That is, as soon as his words landed, the little Taoist priest leisurely spoke: "Qingbao Medical Hall

, Xiao Jiang, successfully entered the second round!"

Moreover, according to the discussion between the old heavenly master and the elders, the names and years of all the medicinal materials in Xiao Jiang's answer sheet were accurate.

"It's the top spot in this first round!" As

soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

Recognizing medicinal materials in just a few seconds is already terrifying, and it can actually be written in such a short time, and that hand is even faster!

When He Lu heard these words, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, I know that Xiaoyou will definitely not pit me!"

Gu Zhengxin naturally noticed his gaze and snorted coldly: "However, it is just to identify medicinal materials, this does not represent his medical skills!" After

speaking, he still had a trace of resentment towards Xiao Jiang in his heart!

Yuyu even opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad is really good, Dad come on!" and

soon entered the second round.

The little Taoist priest slowly spoke: "The second round, unlike the previous one, this one will be a group of two, a total of sixteen groups, and each group must eliminate one person.

"And the second round of comparison is the number of medicinal materials, with several fixed medicinal materials, with several prescriptions, to see who has more prescriptions and reasonable, you can successfully advance!"

It was soon divided into sixteen groups.

Coincidentally, Xiao Jiang met the disciple of the Zhengxin Medical Hall in the

second round, Ning Tie!

Ning Tie looked at his opponent and sneered disdainfully: "But just recognize more medicinal materials, this second round, I will definitely defeat you!"

Xiao Jiang shrugged indifferently, from beginning to end, he never put this group of ants in his eyes.

At the beginning of the second round of the competition, the other fifteen groups began to scramble to write down the medicinal materials they thought they could match according to a certain percentage.

Ning Tie was naturally no exception, when writing, he also looked sideways at Xiao Jiang and found that the other party did not start writing.

The heart is full of contempt: it turns out, it is just a paper tiger.

Xiao Jiang ignored the man's gaze, and after looking at it for a moment, he only wrote down a prescription, then stopped writing and did not continue writing.

On the other hand, Ning Tie has actually come up with more than ten kinds of prescriptions, and it seems that he has no intention of stopping writing.

Because Xiao Jiang and Ning Tie's group is relatively high, other audiences can also see the formula they wrote.

He Lu's little heart, which had just relaxed, tensed up again at this moment, and secretly said: "One prescription?" But how do I see that there are at least three formulas, could it be my problem?

He began to carefully observe the seventeen medicinal herbs again, and his heart began to match again, and found that there were still no less than three prescriptions.

Gu Zhengxin on the side sneered: "I just said that this disciple of yours, that is, knows medicinal herbs well, will not match them at all

!" "I know at a glance that there are at least three of them, and he is only one, which is simply ridiculous!"

He Lu glanced lightly and said: "No one said that your mouth is too smelly?"

Gu Zhengxin's face turned dark, and he snorted coldly: "I hope, when your Qingbao Medical Hall is eliminated, it can be like this." "

Finish speaking.

He turned away and gradually drowned in the sea of people.

The above competition was also coming to an end, and all the prescriptions written by the thirty-two people were collected.

A long time later.

"Next, the first group of eliminated..." The little Taoist priest deliberately paused.

And the first group is Xiao Jiang and Naning Tie!