President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"you……"

The mustache blew so that his two mustaches flew up, but there was nothing he could do.

Find another person to challenge the current bottom three?What an international joke!Just Zhang Shutong, who was at the bottom, stopped all of them alone!
"How? Don't play tricks, so many people are watching the live broadcast." The president of the association happily refused. Zhang Shutong won all the way with a crushing posture, defeating all the three doctors on Island r. It is this point that can change people's decadent perception of Chinese medicine.

Looking at these four simple words, people only know that there are these four core words in traditional Chinese medicine, but they don't know the power of their connotations. Zhang Shutong truly revealed their strength this time!
When Western medicine has not started to diagnose, Chinese medicine has already seen most of the diseases, and it is conceivable which one is stronger and weaker.

"I would like to admit defeat, the three of you hurry up and get off the stage!" Mustache flicked his sleeves and angrily cursed at the three people.

His face was completely lost, what are these people still doing here!
The three Japanese doctors blushed, but they could only turn their heads and leave unwillingly. When the three of them got off the stage, the audience burst into thunderous applause again. Bringing Chinese medicine has never been ranked in the finals!

"It seems that you still have some skills, Brother Xue, it seems that you have found a good seedling!" On the one hand, the ball head representing the Bangzi Kingdom rubbed his hands with an ugly smile.

They didn't expect to lift a rock and hit their own feet. They thought they could humiliate Chinese medicine practitioners, but they didn't expect Zhang Shutong to reverse the situation and shine.

"Don't dare, it's just that the juniors are amazing." Xue Tuzi waved his hands modestly, but judging by his complacent look, there was no trace of modesty.

"Since there is still time, let's continue, the final will be held today!" Wanzitou said aloud.

It is absolutely impossible to let the things here spread out. After Zhang Shutong shines, he must be trampled under his feet. Only in this way can the Chinese medicine practitioners completely lose their heads!
As soon as I raised my head, I was beaten back by the Korean doctor. Thinking about it carefully, I feel happy with the ball head.

"I'm fine." Mustache was the first to stand up. He and Wanzitou looked at each other, and they both saw resentment in each other's eyes. The two of them absolutely don't want to see Chinese medicine shine!

"If everyone agrees, then I have no objection." The president of the association is fine, and he can't wait to take advantage of this advantage to spread the reputation of Chinese medicine all over the world!

Nowadays, there are more and more people coming to watch the game in the live broadcast room. There are foreign people and domestic people. All in all, they are all attracted by a title.

Traditional Chinese medicine crushes Japanese medicine, and is likely to win the first place in the medical conference with no name!

Several other referees also had no objections, so did contestants such as Zhang Shutong and Han Shangyu, and then the president of the association pressed the table and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then the final of the medical conference is now start!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately applauded, and everyone opened their eyes wide with excitement, impatiently waiting for the start of the game, especially the few Huaxia people in the field, who raised their heads proudly, because this Once, their Chinese medicine practitioners showed their incomparable strength!
The finals of the Medical Skills Conference have finally begun. This time the competition will determine No.1 among the eight doctors, and this No.1 is a ranking that is well known all over the world and recognized by doctors all over the world!
In other words, the eight people standing here represent the level of medical skills within the younger generation of each participating country!

"The final rules are very simple. No matter what major you study, we can certainly cure a good person, but in more cases, it is not a good patient standing in front of you for you to treat." The president of the association Said in a low voice, although the faint voice is not loud, it can make everyone in the audience gradually shut up, and even the speed of posting barrage in the live broadcast rooms of various countries has slowed down a lot.

"What is the original meaning of a doctor? It is the god of war, the god of war standing in front of the sickness, and the god of death, the god of war who protects the patients!" The chairman of the association said lightly, but many doctors in the field stood up silently. own waist.

The judges on the referee's seat nodded even more. Although they usually fight openly and secretly, there is only one thing that they all agree on, that is, they are all doctors, and they all want to protect patients. The god of war who fights against illness and death!
In order to cure patients, they can do whatever it takes, even sacrifice themselves, this is the doctor!
"Doctors may not be sacred, but medical skills are absolutely sacred. As doctors, we are more faced with patients on the verge of frontlines and suffering people who are plagued by illness. As the holy God of War, we do more things. Compete with death and fight against illness!" The president of the association continued, the most important skill of a doctor is not the ability to diagnose when facing a good patient, but the ability in the most critical moment!

"People who have real ability in the most critical moment need not say anything about their ordinary strength, so there is only one game in the final finals." The president of the association smiled, and that smile made the hearts of the eight people in the field soar. There was a sense of uneasiness.

"The last match is to compete with the god of death!"

The last sentence of the president of the association fell, and the audience was silent.

And... and the god of death snatching people?

real or fake?There was only one round in the finals?
How to rob someone with Death?
Not to mention the audience present, even the audience watching the live broadcast in the major live broadcast rooms are stupid, the god of death is not a concrete thing, how can you rob him in front of him?
Seeing the confused faces of the crowd, the president of the association snapped his fingers, and then eight people with different clothes and faces came out from the backstage. There were exactly eight people, and the eight people were all in different states. , Some are sick, some are healthy, some are gray but steady on their feet, some are old, some are children, the overall state is different, just like different groups of people with symptoms.

The only thing in common is that these people walked over in a strange way, one deep and one shallow, as if they had been told in advance.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt even more strange, what is the situation?
Zhang Shutong was also rubbing his chin to think. At this moment, he felt someone approaching beside him. When he turned his head, he saw Han Shangyu walking beside him.