The ancient tree was knocked down to the ground.

It was not someone else who beat him, but the patient he had just treated.

"Why did you hit me?" Gu Mu got up from the ground, glared at the patient with anger, and said, "It was me who cured your disease!"

"I would rather not want you to treat you. In just a few minutes, I was almost killed by you." The patient said angrily: "Are you a doctor or an executioner?"

"you--"

"The purpose of the doctor is to save lives and relieve pain for the patient, rather than increase pain for the patient."

"But I've cured you!" Gu Mu roared.

"If I had known that it was so painful to be treated by you, I would not have let you treat you even if I died." The patient said.

Gu Mu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Grassy Horse, I have cured your illness. Not only are you not grateful, you even beat me. Is there any reason for it?

The patient said to the audience below: "I advise everyone not to see a witch doctor in the future. Even if they are good people, they will be killed by them."

"Do you know how I felt just now? I felt like thousands of arrows piercing my heart, and it seemed like someone was holding a knife, cutting my scalp one by one."

"It's said that it's a witch doctor, I don't know, and I thought it was a murderer. Anyway, I won't ask a witch doctor to see a doctor in the future."

After the patient finished speaking, he left the scene directly.

Left a group of viewers looking at each other.

"How can the patient be judged after he left?"

"Yes, the judges haven't checked the patient's health yet?"

"No need to check. Mr. Sun's treatment time is short. As long as the patient treated by Mr. Sun has no problem, then Mr. Sun will win this game."

Fan Fan called the judges to the stage.

Several judges conducted examinations on the patient treated by Sun Daolin, and after the results were completed, they announced the results on the spot.

"In this game, Mr. Sun won, and Gumu failed to challenge him!"

Fanfan handed the microphone to Sun Daoli, smiled and said, "Old Sun, you won this game. Do you have anything to say?"

Sun Daolin said: "The selection of the National Medical Master is over. Although most of the participants failed to challenge, there is no doubt that the ten participants are very excellent young Chinese medicine practitioners."

"But first of all, I want to congratulate Gu Feng, congratulations on becoming the new master of national medicine, which is a happy congratulation!"

"Secondly, I want to thank the organizing committee and staff. You all have worked hard! I have devoted valuable time and energy to this selection of the National Medical Master!"

"Finally, I want to say that whether it is a master of national medicine or an ordinary doctor, our main purpose is to save lives and heal the wounded."

"It is our duty to treat patients and solve their pain and troubles for them!"

"So I suggest that in the future, try to care for the patients as much as possible."

"Especially, some treatment methods are painful, and the patient cannot bear it, so try to use it as little as possible. Otherwise, although the patient has cured the disease, the body will suffer great pain, which is not good."

When Sun Daolin said this, Gu Aotian and Gu Mu looked up at the same time, with anger in their eyes.

What do you mean?

Targeting us witch doctors, right?

Sun Daolin looked at Gu Feng and asked with a smile: "Gu Feng, do you still have to challenge other national medical masters and attack the king of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Gu Feng replied: "I am a little tired today and don't plan to challenge it anymore."

"Okay, the challenge process ends here. Next, we will award Gu Feng the badge of the National Medical Master!"

"Gu Feng, come on stage."

Sun Daolin continued to shout: "Old Guo, Huijuan, Lao Zhang, and several academicians, you can come on stage together to witness this moment!"

A group of people came on stage.

The music sounded.

Fan Fan announced: "Next, please invite several national medical masters to present badges and certificates to the new national medical master Gu Feng."

Off the stage, all the invited media turned on the camera and took photos on the stage.

The appearance of the badge of the National Medical Saint Hand is a bit similar to the medal, painted black, with five-pointed stars, and is simple and atmospheric.

The two words "national doctor" are engraved on the front, and the two words "saint hand" are engraved on the back.

Sun Daolin personally helped Gu Feng put on the badge.

Then, Guo Chun and Zhang Jiuling issued the certificate to Gu Feng.

Finally, Zhu Huijuan handed a bouquet of flowers to Gu Feng, shook hands with Gu Feng, and said with a smile: "Congratulations."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhu."

Zhang Jiuling smiled and said, "Xiao Gu, Lao Guo and I originally planned to accept you as a disciple. Now it seems that your level is not worse than us, and you are even better than us. I'm sorry!"

"The younger generation is a little ignorant and lacks experience. There are still many places to ask you for advice in the future." Gu Feng said modestly.

Guo Chun said: "Xiao Gu, while we are all here, why don't you challenge it again? I think you are very likely to become the king of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Senior is joking. It's a lucky win for you. I dare not challenge the other seniors." Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Xiao Gu, I think you can really give it a try. Traditional Chinese medicine has not become the king of traditional Chinese medicine for so many years. If you succeed, then for more traditional Chinese medicine, it is only a great thing..." Guo Chun tried his best to persuade him.

Gu Feng had no choice but to ask Fanfan for help with his eyes.

The latter understood and hurriedly said, "My teachers and judges, please come to the middle of the stage and take photos as a souvenir."

This interrupted Guo Chun.

As the new national medical master, Gu Feng naturally stood in the middle, beside him several national medical masters and academicians, just like stars supporting the moon.

The photo is finished.

Gu Feng whispered to Fanfan: "Can you add WeChat?"

Fanfan was a little shy and replied, "I already have someone I like."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not chasing you." Gu Feng said: "I'll invite Brother Wenhao and the others to dinner tonight, add a WeChat message, and I'll send you an address at that time, and you can come here together."

Fanfan then realized what he had misunderstood Gu Feng's meaning, his pretty face turned slightly red, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry!"

"fine."

The two added WeChat before Gu Feng stepped down.

After leaving the stage, Gu Feng was surrounded by the guests on the scene. Those who congratulated him, those who asked for contact information, and even those who invited Gu Feng to see a doctor...

When he returned to the hotel, Gu Feng saw countless messages on his phone, all of which were congratulations to him.

The God of War: "You should be like Gu Feng, and continue your efforts!"

Zhang Cheng: "Congratulations!"

Tian Maoqiu: "Congratulations to Xiao Gu, you are the pride of our Chinese medicine department and the pride of the hospital!"

Fatty Yue: "Brother Feng is awesome!"

Mu Zhenguo: "Good son-in-law!"

Xu Ling'er: "Congratulations on becoming the master of national medical practitioners, momo!"

Tang Xiaolin: "Congratulations!"

Meng Haichuan: "Congratulations, I'm back and have a drink together!"

Xu Xiangdong: "Gu Feng, congratulations on becoming the master of national medicine and striving to become the king of traditional Chinese medicine as soon as possible!"

Qiu Yuxi: "I deserve it. Congratulations."

Mu Ling: "Honey, come back early. I just bought new clothes. They are the kind you like, and they can't wait."

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night.

Gu Feng treats guests at Wangjianglou Hotel.

The dishes were served, but Song Tian had not arrived yet.

Gu Feng asked Sun Jian: "Where is Song Tian?"

"Brother Tian said he would come after changing his clothes, it should be coming soon!" Sun Jian said.

Everyone waited for half an hour, but Song Tian was still not seen.

"Why haven't Song Tian arrived yet? Is it because of a traffic jam?" Xu Wenhao took out his cell phone and prepared to call Song Tian.

At this time, Gu Feng's cell phone rang.

The caller ID is Song Tian.

Gu Feng answered and asked, "Song Tian, ​​where are you? That's all, everyone is waiting for you..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold voice came from the phone.

"Song Tian is in my hands!"
Chapter completed!