The next morning.

The third round begins.

It is exactly the same as what Hu Jingyun said to Gu Feng at the beginning. The third round is to choose the opponent by drawing lots, and then diagnose the same patient with the opponent.

No on-site treatment is required.

The two participants only need to write the diagnosis and treatment on paper and hand it over to the review team of experts.

Whoever has the correct diagnosis and better treatment will win.

After two rounds of elimination in the first two sides, in the third round, there are still 500 people left.

Unlike the previous two rounds, in this round, it is no longer an invigilator, but a team of judges.

In an examination room, there are four review experts, who are of great origin, some are vice presidents of the Chinese Medicine Association, and some are vice presidents of the Chinese Medicine University.

There are three other staff members, one is responsible for drawing lots, one is responsible for recording the results, and the other is responsible for bringing the patients in.

As for the other participants, seats were arranged in the classroom to watch the participants compete.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Officially begin.

Gu Feng, Murong Xue, Song Tian, ​​Sun Jian, Xu Wenhao, Lan Lingling, Gu Mu, these young generation outstanding people were actually in the same classroom.

This means that everyone may become opponents.

"Did you see that Gu Mu seems to have any injuries on his nose?" Song Tian whispered.

Gu Feng had seen it long ago.

Xu Wenhao said: "Is he injured himself?"

"It doesn't look like it, it seems that something has been smashed." Gu Feng said.

"Well, it's different from falling injury." Murong Xue also said.

"No matter how he was injured, in short, I was very happy to see him injured." Sun Jian said: "Relying that he is a witch doctor, he is arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't look at what this place is."

"Shh, you guys are quiet, it's about to start." Lan Lingling reminded.

Dingling--

As a ringtone rang, participants began to take the stage to draw lots one by one.

Soon, the lottery was completed.

Gu Feng opened the note and took a look. There was a name written on it: Li Xiaoba.

"Who is your opponent?" he asked Murong Xue.

Murong Xue handed the note to Gu Feng, with a name written on it: Zhang Ru.

Song Tian, ​​Xu Wenhao, and Lan Lingling also drew strangers.

"Damn!" Sun Jian suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Sun Jian.

Sun Jian opened the note with two words written on it - ancient wood!

"You are so unlucky, you actually met a witch doctor." Song Tian said.

Xu Wenhao's face was solemn and said, "You are not easy to deal with, Sun Jian, you have to be careful!"

"Brother Sun, why don't we change our opponents?" Gu Feng said.

He originally wanted to help Sun Jian clear the siege, but he was afraid that Sun Jian would lose to Gu Mu in this round.

Because some people will be eliminated in each round, once they are eliminated, they will not be able to get the following selection.

Unexpectedly, Sun Jian refused.

"Brother Gu, thank you for your kindness. I'd better go on my own!" Sun Jian said: "I want to see if the witch doctor is as powerful as they said."

Sun Jian is the grandson of Sun Daolin, a saint of national medicine. He comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and is naturally a bit arrogant.

"Then be careful." Gu Feng reminded.

Gu Mu suffered such a grand manner last night and would definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

"Don't worry, the competition is just to write the answers on paper, and there will be no direct conflict." Sun Jian smiled and said, "Besides, Gu Mu dared not do anything in front of so many people."

Gu Feng thought about it and found that what Sun Jian said was not unreasonable. After all, he was the selection of the masters of national medicine. In addition to participants, there was also a team of judges. There should be no trouble.

The selection begins in an orderly manner.

Half an hour later, it was Lan Lingling's turn.

Lan Lingling's opponent was a gray-haired old man, and the two diagnosed the same patient.

The two of them completed the diagnosis almost at the same time, wrote the treatment on paper, and handed it over to the review team of experts.

After consultation by several jury experts, it was announced on the spot that Lan Lingling won.

"I don't accept it!" said the old man with gray hair: "I ask to see the opponent's treatment plan."

"Sir, according to the process, all treatment plans will be announced after this round," said an appraisal expert.

"I'm going to see it now." The old man said: "In order to become the saint of national medicine, I have worked hard all my life. I don't believe that I will lose to a little girl."

Actually, this is a microcosm.

Many people who want to become the master of national medicine have never succeeded in their entire lives.

The jury expert was embarrassed and said, "But according to the selection process..."

"Show it to him!" said an expert next to him.

Then he showed Lan Lingling's answer to the old man.

After watching it, the old man was stunned for a moment, then said to Lan Lingling with a desolate look on his face: "I lost! You are amazing little girl!"

Then he strode out of the classroom, as if he had grown ten years older in an instant.

The selection continues...

Murong Xue's opponent, Zhang Ru, is a woman in her forties, wearing deep glasses, and is said to be a professor at a medical school.

The competition ends.

Murong Xue won.

Gu Feng's opponent is Li Xiaoba, who is forty years old, very short, only about one meter and five meters, and is bald.

The patient has diabetes.

After Gu Feng finished taking his pulse, he wrote the treatment plan on the paper, which took less than two minutes.

After reading Gu Feng's answer, the members of the review team saw shock, doubts, and a sudden realization appeared in the eyes of several people.

Although Li Xiaoba's speed was slower than Gu Feng, it was actually not slower, and it only took a few minutes.

But he was still defeated.

"Can I give me a look at Dr. Gu Feng's answer?" Li Xiaoba said to the panel of reviewers: "I don't doubt the results of the experts' evaluation. I am just curious about how Dr. Gu Feng will treat diabetes?"

Several jury experts agreed after discussion.

Li Xiaoba took Gu Feng's answer, glanced at him, and frowned.

Then, there was doubt in his eyes, and then he thought for a while, and after a while, his face was full of shock.

After returning the answer to the jury expert, Li Xiaoba bowed deeply to Gu Feng and said, "Sir, you are very talented, and you are convinced by the loss."

Amid everyone's astonished eyes, Li Xiaoba left the classroom.

Next, Xu Wenhao and Song Tian took turns to play. After another half an hour, it was finally Sun Jian's turn.

What surprised Gu Feng was that the time used by Gumu and Sun's family was the same.

It took only four minutes for both of them to finish their diagnosis and write down the treatment plan.

What made everyone most incredible is that the final result given by the review expert team was that Gu Mu and Sun Jian tied.

This situation is rare, and the classroom was in an instant.

"I am worthy of being the successor of the witch doctor, it's really amazing!"

"Sun Jian's grandfather is Sun Daolin, the master of the national medicine, and he is very strong!"

"So amazing, it's actually a draw!"

Sun Jian looked at Gu Mu and snorted coldly: "The descendant of the witch doctor, but that's it."

"Do you think you will have a chance to go to the next round? I won't give you this chance." Gu Mu had a gloomy smile on his face.

"What you said doesn't count, I..." Before Sun Jian could finish his words, bleeding suddenly broke out from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, his nose and ears began to bleed out...
Chapter completed!