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"Old Guan, it looks like you're going to win."

Cao Kun said to himself in his heart.

In Cao Kun's view, Guan Zhiming is only one step away from winning.

But the other professors haven't finished identifying them yet.

Cao Kun felt that it is better to wait until later and respect other people.

After half an hour, all the professors who participated in the competition finally identified all of them.

Moreover, they all handed over the small books in their hands.

Cao Kun asked his assistant to help with statistics, and compared the names of herbs written by these professors against the list.

In the end, it was concluded that the names of the Chinese herbal medicines written by these old professors, including Guan Zhiming, were completely consistent except for the controversial "motivation medicine".

Since the accuracy rate is the same, then compare the time, the one that takes less time, the greater the probability of winning.

After finishing the statistics, if Guan Zhiming took the shortest time, then Guan Zhiming won the competition.

In fact, Cao Kun still had a little hesitation in his heart. He felt that with Shen Lang's strength, he should not fail to recognize that box No. 7 was honeysuckle, but Shen Lang insisted that it was heartbroken grass.

However, according to the list, Box No. 7 is honeysuckle, so Cao Kun still has to follow the list.

"I announce that the winner of the Miracle Physician's Trial of Herbs is the vice president of our hospital, Professor Guan Zhiming. Please applaud."

Cao Kun still announced the result.

Following Cao Kun's announcement, the others applauded together, and the applause was thunderous.

"Congratulations to Professor Guan, Professor Guan is still alive."

"Professor Guan is amazing. If Professor Guan was involved in the last round, there would be no such thing as Shen Lang."

"That's right, if Professor Guan goes out, he will definitely win the game, and he will definitely win!"

However, Shen Lang did not applaud.

He firmly believed that the No. 7 box contained heartbroken grass, and he was absolutely right.

Guan Zhiming stood in the middle of the crowd, full of vigor and smiles.

Finally let him win a round, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Lang stole the show last time, this time, Guan Zhiming finally let out the anger in his heart.

Guan Zhiming glanced at Shen Lang, his face was full of complacency.

At this time, someone shouted: "What did Shen Lang recognize as Box No. 7? Dean Cao, can you reveal it?"

"Yes, Dean Cao, where did Shen Lang lose?"

"Since the second project is finished, please let me know, Dean."

Now, all the professors are waiting to see Shen Lang's jokes.

They were also eager to know what kind of herbal medicine Shen Lang recognized as the herbal medicine in the No. 7 box.

In desperation, Cao Kun had no choice but to announce it to the public.

"Mr. Shen wrote Heartbroken Grass."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of boos.

"No way? He actually wrote Heartbroken Grass?"

"How could this be heartbroken grass? Our medical school never studies poisons."

"It seems that this kid is really not good at identifying medicinal herbs."

"Yes, his strength in this area is definitely not as good as our experienced professors."

"This is the disadvantage of Ye Luzi's background. He doesn't have a lot of theoretical knowledge as a foundation. If he only relies on his feelings, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

These old men have a way of throwing stones into a well, they wish they could lift a stone and kill the person in the well to relieve their hatred.

Facing the ridicule of the old professors, Shen Lang really felt sorry for them.

A group of old men who only know how to study theory all day long, but don't know how to practice, speak loudly, what else can they have except two words.

The one in the No. 7 box is the fucking Heartbroken Grass.

It may be a bit general to say that it is heartbroken grass, because there are many kinds of herbs called heartbroken grass in the folk, and heartbroken grass is a collective name for a group of herbs.

In the folk, it is customary to give this name to highly toxic herbs.

Shen Lang still insisted on himself, his gaze was firm, and he said solemnly: "I still insist on my point of view. The No. 7 box contains heartbroken grass, not honeysuckle. You stupid asses, take a good look!"

Shen Lang didn't care about anything else, he just resented him.

Don't care what dean or professor the other party is, in his eyes, only the doctor said so.

They are all doctors, so they will show their true skills and tell the story. A group of old men who have taken the medicine by mistake will be poisoned once the curtain is opened.

Everyone was really unhappy when Shen Lang gave them such a slap, their old faces turned red, and they wanted to scold Shen Lang directly, but because of the face of the university professor, they could only hold back their anger.

And Guan Zhiming, as the winner of this competition, needs to stand up and say a few words at this time.

"In box No. 7, that's honeysuckle. It's because you didn't observe carefully. In fact, in the pile of herbal medicine foam, carefully look for the petals of honeysuckle. You don't even know honeysuckle, do you? Don't use your ignorance as a sensationalist !" Guan Zhiming responded to Shen Lang.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene felt tense.

Facing Guan Zhiming's extremely aggressive response, Shen Lang sneered and said, "Since you think it's a honeysuckle flower, then put that petal in your mouth and chew it. I can guarantee that you will eat it in ten seconds. Within a short period of time, poisoning will definitely occur!"

The poison of heartbroken grass is even more poisonous than the lead medicine.

"Why don't you dare, I'll eat it for you now! Let you understand how ignorant you are, you can't even distinguish the petals of honeysuckle!"

"Eat it at your own risk, don't blame me for not reminding, this is a highly poisonous heartbroken grass!"

"I'm responsible for the highly poisonous heartbroken weed. If you eat a honeysuckle, what else can you do? What a joke!"

After finishing speaking, Guan Zhiming picked up the petal, put it in his mouth, and chewed.

Then Cao Kun, before he had time to stop it, Cao Kun was worried that if this was really poison, it would be dangerous.

Of course, Cao Kun also believed that this possibility was unlikely, so just to be on the safe side, he just asked Guan Zhiming to spit it out quickly.

"Spit it out, Lao Guan, if it's not honeysuckle, it's risky." Cao Kun persuaded from the side.

"Old Cao, this is honeysuckle, what are you afraid of, I happened to get angry these few days, so I went out at that time, hahaha."

Guan Zhiming laughed, his face full of indifference.He decided that it was honeysuckle, and said with a smile that he could get rid of the fire.

The self-righteous appearance made Shen Lang feel ridiculous and sad, but it was not worthy of pity.

"There are ten seconds left, and the countdown to death can begin."

Shen Lang said with a cold expression.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that Shen Lang was still brazen enough to hold on, asking for embarrassment.

Little did they know, the time left for Guan Zhiming was really running out.

Suddenly, Guan Zhiming's expression was painful, and there was a particularly severe pain in his abdomen, and he was foaming at the mouth, his whole face was twisted ferociously.

Seeing this, everyone realized that the situation was not good, and immediately carried the name of Guan to rescue him.

However, just as these people opened the door, the professors who had taken the machine-inducing medicine before all convulsed and fell to the ground.

See the light!