The Strongest Doctor

At the same time, there was a question floating in everyone's heart!

Is this not finished, abandoning oneself, or is it not finished, pretending to be forced to leave?

Hu Daxiao glanced at Lynch and said with a slight frown: "this contestant, have you finished answering all the questions when you hand in the paper so soon?"

"Well, that's all." Lynch said with a relaxed air.

Hu Daxiao had to say seriously: "young man, this Yanhuang medical competition is held every four years. It's the top competition in China. How many people can't participate in it if they want to. Why don't you cherish this opportunity if you are lucky enough to participate?"

Lynch was stunned and said with a smile: "President Hu, I cherish this opportunity, so I finished all the answers with the fastest and best speed."

But Lynch's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several people on the stage.

Seeing that he seems to be in the limelight and more powerful than his son Qian Lin, Qian Daming can't help criticizing him and said, "what are you pretending to be? You can finish all the answers in five minutes. Do you really think you are an old doctor?"

"That is to say, I, Liu Zheng, an expert of traditional Chinese medicine, even if I have to write this paper, I have to ponder it carefully, and then polish it again before I dare to hand it in."

"Yes, yes. Can he be more powerful than you, expert Liu?"

"Let him out quickly, don't want to participate, don't make trouble here, don't influence other people!"

One of the medical scholars, standing on the table, yelled.

Fang chuxia, the famous host of medical program, looks at Lynch one more time. However, she feels that there is a kind of master demeanor in Lynch, as if she has already made up her mind.

"Well, since you say you've finished, I'll check it to see if you're just scribbling or something serious!"

Hu Da Xiao hummed coldly and went to Lynch. He wanted to see what kind of answer he could write in five minutes.

If it is really a ghost drawing a peach Fu, he must reprimand this young man who does not want to make progress.

He pulled the paper in front of Lynch's hand and saw that there were only a few sentences in each question except the judgment question. He immediately scolded Lynch.

But he casually swept one of the words, the whole person completely Leng in situ.

"This, this is..." Hu Daxiao's face changed and he looked at Lynch's answer carefully.

Although there are only a few answers to his two questions, each one is exquisitely carved, without any redundant words or even punctuation marks.

It is almost in the shortest way, to the point of the text, to clarify his ideas and answers.

Especially the first topic, about how to cure tuberculosis thoroughly and prevent it effectively!

The answers given by Lynch are three theories of prevention: one is control, two is cut off and three is protection!

These three points are perfect and impeccable. We can control the source of infection, cut off the route of infection, and protect the vulnerable people. No matter what kind of infectious disease is put on, it can be solved.

"Did you write it yourself?" Hu Daxiao took a deep breath and looked up at Lynch.

"President Hu, if you don't write by yourself, who can write for me under your nose?" Lynch laughs.

Hu Daxiao said with a smile, "young man, what's your name and where do you study medicine?"

"My name is Lynch. I learned some medical skills from my grandfather when I was a child, and then I was admitted to Jinhai Medical University." Lynch replied truthfully.

"Well, it's good. Keep working hard in the next round. I'm optimistic about you." Hu Daxiao patted Lynch on the shoulder, and then let Lynch rest.

Lynch nodded and went to the toilet.

This scene shocked everyone on the scene, because Hu Daxiao didn't embarrass Lynch, and seemed to be very satisfied with Lynch's answer, and let him go in and out at will.

"Crouching troughs, Lynch is so secretive. It's obvious that his parents gave birth to him. Why is there such a big gap between people?"

Zhuang Qiang was depressed for a while. However, he also felt the pressure doubled and mobilized all the knowledge he had learned to deal with the answer paper.

Qian Lin's face sank. He had just written half of his answer paper. Lynch, who had fallen behind in speed, was robbed of the limelight by him.

"Boy, even if you can answer quickly, the answers I wrote down are extremely comprehensive. The first place in the written test must be mine!" Qian Lin buried himself in the answer paper.

Then, Qian Lin handed in his answer paper for the second time.

But his present appearance is far less amazing than Lynch's, which makes him even more unhappy.

An hour's answer time soon passed.

In the end, some of them handed in the answer paper with satisfaction, while others handed it in with a wave of sighs and helplessness.

Zhuang Qiang was the last one to hand in his answer paper after an hour's delay.

Hu Daxiao collected the answer paper and said in a loud voice, "OK, participants, now please have a rest and prepare for the second competition. Our judges will score your answers in turn."All the contestants came to the rest area, one by one, looking nervous and waiting for the answer.

"I, I won't be brushed down in the first round. I promised my parents that I would be promoted to the second round..." A girl who is not confident looks like she is about to cry.

"Who knows? I've finished it anyway. I don't know if it's right." Another boy answered.

"That's why I'm so nervous. Anyway, it's OK to have a long experience."

In fact, I'm not nervous when I say that.

To participate in this medical competition, who is not to get a good place!

Zhuang Qiang, with a cold sweat in his hand, glances at the judges and guests on the stage from time to time to see if he has finished scoring his answer paper.

At this time, Lynch returned to the rest area and sat next to Zhuang Qiang.

"Well, why are you sweating so much? Are you all right? " Lynch was surprised.

"Yes, yes?"

Zhuang Qiang's spirit revived and quickly wiped his forehead, but the huge sweat made his whole palm wet.

"What's the matter? This medical contest is very important to you? " Lynch felt something was wrong with Zhuang Qiang.

"Actually, it's nothing..." Zhuang Qiang's desire to speak and his way to stop.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Do you want to win the first place and then go back to show off to your parents?" Asked Lynch.

"This is the second. The key is my mother-in-law. She has always been dissatisfied with me. She thinks that I only want to be a little doctor, so I want to get some results through this competition, so that they will be satisfied with it..."

Zhuang Qiang stammered. In his heart, he saw the competition as extremely important, even as a battle whether he could turn over.