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Fang Mo wants to win, but it's impossible!

At this thought, a flash of excitement flashed across Miss Sakamoto's face.

If Fang Mo continues to write, he will lose points in terms of medical efficiency.

By then, even if the two of them had equal treatment effects on patients, their score would be higher than that of Fang Mo just in terms of decisive action.

"Why hasn't Fang Mo taken action yet?"

"Damn it, isn't he stumped by these two patients?"

"If you are in trouble, you have to take action first. You can score points regardless of whether it can relieve the patient's symptoms."

"If Miracle Doctor Fang delays taking action, he will fall behind in terms of medical efficiency."

"It's strange. The situation of these two patients does seem to be a bit special. You see, in the other rounds, the patients were more or less able to communicate with the doctors after being pushed up, but these two patients are almost as good as those with dementia. Like a patient."

"Being still, it's like losing the ability to perceive the external environment."

"Is it dementia? Dementia doesn't mean you lose all consciousness, right? And why does it feel lifeless? It's like the kind of cursed person written in fantasy novels. It always feels like there is no vitality in the body. "

"If these two people were roped into filming a movie, they could play zombies without makeup."

"Upstairs, can't you be polite to the patients? Where's your compassion?"

"What did I say? Isn't it strange that these two patients are so lifeless?"

"Did you pay attention to the way Doctor Fang spoke when the patient was brought up? He said something about the five degenerations of nature and man. I went to Baidu to check it out. It seems that this is a rare congenital disease!"

"Every function of the body is far lower than that of ordinary people from birth, and the physical quality is even so poor from the beginning that even organ transplants cannot be performed. It is simply a person who has been sentenced to death by God."

"What? And this rare disease?"

"Damn it, how will Divine Doctor Fang score in this round?"

In the audience, Yang Tianci also stared at this scene with despair on his face.

As they watched Fang Mo tease Sakurajima for several rounds to gain points, everyone basically guessed his purpose.

I thought Fang Mo still had a chance to turn the tide.

As a result, when they saw that the two patients who were pushed up were in a state of degeneration.

Every one of them looked ashen and had no hope at all.

"Doctor Yang, why has my brother-in-law been silent for a long time? Are the conditions of these two patients serious?"

At this moment, Ning Shiyu, who had watched her brother-in-law make no movement for a long time, finally couldn't sit still.

With a look of confusion on his face, he said suspiciously to Yang Tianci.

Hearing this, Yang Tianci seemed to have something blocked in his throat, and was speechless for a while.

He held it in for a long time until his face turned red.

He slowly uttered a sentence, his voice filled with bitterness;

"This is an incurable disease and no one can cure it."

"This round is almost a dead end. Legend has it that Zen medicine can indeed cure the five degenerations of heaven and humans, but it needs to be combined with the third and fourth injections of Zen medicine..."

"Doesn't that mean that Fang Mo still has a chance?"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yuelan glanced at Doctor Yang in confusion.

The mysterious jade pendant that Fang Mo got.

Isn’t it the inheritance of Zen medical skills?

But after hearing this, Yang Tianci shook his head and laughed at himself;

"You don't understand medical skills, so you probably don't know what the fourth needle of Zen medicine is."

"In fact, even the old warlock, the original owner of the jade pendant, had only just mastered the third injection of Zen medicine."

"In other words, apart from his lack of experience, Fang Mo's medical skills are not much worse than those of the old warlocks in his youth."

"The fourth needle of Zen medicine is something that only exists in legends."

"Fang Mo doesn't know how!"

what! ?

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan finally understood why Yang Tianci showed such a desperate look.

Acupuncture techniques that only exist in legends. In other words, whether this thing exists or not is another matter!

Even the old warlock who was once the heir of Zen medical skills only learned the third injection.

It is also enough to show that the nine acupuncture techniques of this Zen medicine become more and more difficult to learn the further you go.

"In that case, wouldn't the best result for this round be a draw?"

Ning Shiyu frowned, a little unhappy.

Yang Tianci had a sullen face and sighed;

"That's the best ending, but judging from Fang Mo's current performance, if he doesn't try again, we might lose this round!"

At this moment, the Chinese team was stunned by Fang Mo's series of outrageous moves.

The confidence I had finally built up fell apart again.

On the other side, on the high platform, Fang Mo kept lowering his head and groaned but still didn't take action.

"I can't cure these two patients without the fourth rejuvenation injection and the six injections. Then the best outcome of this game is a tie, but..."

"Will the organizer really push forward two patients who cannot be cured at all?"

"All of us who know medical skills can see that this is a disease caused by the five degenerations of nature and man. Can't the organizer see that this is a rare disease that cannot be cured at all?"

This thought crossed his mind, and he raised his head slightly and glanced at the two patients.

He met two pairs of slightly dull eyes.

boom--

At this moment, Fang Mo's body trembled. His attention was not focused on the dull eyes of the two patients, but he stared at their faces for a long time, as if he had discovered something.

After a while, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth suddenly curved slowly, half-smilingly.

"No wonder, no wonder it was put up as a test question!"

"The sound of music cannot be heard, the light of the body is dim, the body is covered with bath water, the body is weak and the eyes are blinking!"

"They are not the five declines of heaven and humans. This is not a symptom of the five declines of heaven and humans, but the five declines of small heavenly beings."

"That's right, they are the Five Decline of Little Heavenly Beings..."

When these two patients were first pushed up, Fang Mo was actually a little confused.

Both of them were obviously over the age of twenty-five.

Logically speaking, it should already be a corpse.

After all, even with Ma Xuejiu's financial resources, he searched all the famous doctors in China for medical consultation, hoping to hang up his wife's dying life.

However, it ended unfortunately, and his wife died on the operating table.

The clothes of these two patients are obviously ordinary people, and their financial resources are naturally not comparable to that of Ma Xuejiu, the Chinese Internet giant.

Even Ma Xuejiu's network resources could not save his wife, but the two of them lived to the age of twenty-five safely.

Have they also seen the old warlock?

It shouldn't be. When he first got the mysterious jade pendant in the capital, Fang Mo learned some information about the mysterious jade pendant from Ye Jiuzhou.

This thing belongs to the old warlock's personal belongings. If it weren't for the suppression of the mysterious jade pendant that he carries with him, even Ma Yingying, the daughter of Ma Xuejiu, an Internet giant, would have difficulty living past the age of eighteen.

As a result, Fang Mo was suddenly enlightened as if struck by lightning.

This round of exam questions is indeed difficult, but the difficulty is not in the method of treating patients, but in the preliminary judgment of the patient.

In other words, the organizer's purpose of introducing these two patients was not to test the medical skills of the contestants.

It is to test whether the contestants can still make calm and calm judgments in such a tense environment.

What is considered is actually the understanding of the disease.

You must know that the symptoms of many diseases are very similar. When there is no corresponding diagnostic instrument at hand, how can you ensure that your judgment of the patient is 100% accurate? This is the state that a mature miracle doctor needs to reach.

This requires adequate knowledge of the characteristics and hallmarks of various diseases.

Rare diseases are like this.

Many traditional Chinese medicine doctors instinctively do not study this irreversible congenital rare disease at all.

This is actually an attitude error, but sadly it is also human nature.

Because in their eyes, this rare disease cannot be cured at all, and there is no precedent for even being cured.

Studying the five declines of heaven and man is nothing more than a waste of time. It is better not to study it.

Therefore, many of them may know what the five degenerations of heaven and man are, but they do not know enough about this terminal disease.

Even the three elderly people in their sixties, Master Disha, also classified the two patients in front of them into the five declines of heaven and man.

But Fang Mo, who had the medical practice records of an old sorcerer from the Zen sect in his mind, was different.

The old warlock once treated Ma Xuejiu's wife and also observed Ma Yingying's illness.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that patients with five degenerations of nature and human beings like girls would hardly live past the age of eighteen. This conclusion was a conclusion that other traditional Chinese medicine doctors on Sakurajima’s side had never studied and had no idea about. Affection.

This is the information gap!

At this thought, Fang Mo's face gradually became filled with joy.

If it were a case of devastation, I would be unable to make a difference with my current level of medical skills.

But if it were replaced by the Five Declines of Little Heavenly Man, then Fang Mo did have the means and measures to deal with it.

The next moment, Fang Mo raised his head confidently, with a relaxed look on his face.

He glanced across the high platform and looked at the three Disha masters below.

Sorry, this round, it seems I'm going to win again!