Chapter 348: Third round of competition — Double pupils

"Wait!" The leading big macaque interrupted Wen Shiyuan, sneering with nostrils like black holes. "Since it's a Medical Conference, naturally we should judge by medical skills. What medical ethics or not, it's all bullshit. We in the Ghost Fang Kingdom don't have this rule!"

Wen Shiyuan frowned. "Then what does the Medical Envoy want?"

"Restore our qualification for the competition," the big macaque said righteously.

Wen Shiyuan refused flatly. "Impossible!"

Once this precedent is set, what about the Changli Kingdom? What about the Fenglin Kingdom? Should they all be restored?

This would be extremely unfair to the other eliminated contestants.

Seeing Wen Shiyuan disagree, the big macaque jumped onto the high platform, his massive body standing in front of Wen Shiyuan, looking down at him while rubbing his sandbag-like fists.

"Divine Doctor Wen, I advise you not to be ungrateful. Our Emperor sent us here to compete in medical skills, not to compete in useless kindness."

"If you insist on doing this, you are targeting our Ghost Fang Kingdom, so don't blame me for being impolite to you!"

He threatened.

Both on and off the stage were shocked.

The judges looked at each other, their faces very ugly.

People from the Ghost Fang Kingdom have always had this stinky character. It's useless to reason with them. If they think something is right, they won't accept it even if you talk until the sky falls.

If they get angry, they don't care about the occasion or the big picture; they can fight you on the spot.

To deal with such people, there is only one way.

That is to beat them into submission!

But the Ghost Fang people have natural brute strength and never hold back. Who present dares to go up and fight them? Who has the confidence to win?

If something goes wrong, one might even lose their own life...

"What a big tone."

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, Zongzheng Yun suddenly let out a cold laugh. "We respect you as guests from afar and give you some face, but you, on the contrary, are climbing up the nose and opening a dye shop."

As he spoke, he looked back at the handsome man behind him. "Official Jiang, your martial arts are good. You go over and let those barbarians know the power of our Da Zhao, and see if they dare to be arrogant again!"

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment.

Then he responded: "Yes, Your Highness."

He wasn't afraid of those Ghost Fang people, but he was worried that if he left, the Prince of Yu would be in danger if an assassin made a move.

However, he couldn't disobey the Prince of Yu's orders.

Jiang Li walked to the front of the stage and stood opposite the Ghost Fang medical envoy.

"Just you, you dare to fight me?" The big macaque looked Jiang Li up and down, hooking his fingers contemptuously. "Come, come, come, I'll let you use one hand. But let's say it first, we'll have a fight. If I win, you must let that old man restore our competition qualification."

"What if you lose?" Jiang Li asked.

The big macaque laughed on the spot.

His companions also leaned back and forth, as if they had heard some incredible stupid words.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Even ten more pretty boys like you wouldn't be my match!" The big macaque's tone was very arrogant.

Jiang Li raised an eyebrow. "Then this fight, let's not have it."

Not fight? That won't do.

Since they were already here, they had to see some blood, right? Otherwise, how could they scare Wen Shiyuan and those judges into changing their words obediently?

The big macaque had no choice but to pat his chest and make a promise. "If I can't beat you, I'll roll off the stage immediately and never cause trouble!"

Jiang Li was satisfied. "It's a deal."

Both sides set up their stances.

The big macaque wanted Jiang Li to make the first move, but after waiting for a long time and seeing no movement from the other side, he became impatient, so he roared and swung his fist at Jiang Li.

There was an exclamation from under the stage.

Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Jiang Li. One must know that the Ghost Fang people have natural divine strength. With this punch, let alone a mortal body, even stone would shatter into slag.

Some people even covered their eyes, unable to bear watching.

Du Ruo's heart also rose, staring at the movement on the stage without blinking.

Although she knew Jiang Li's martial arts were already rarely matched and dealing with a barbaric big macaque would definitely not be a problem, he was her own man after all, and concern leads to chaos.

On the stage, Jiang Li didn't change his expression, neither dodging nor avoiding.

He met it directly with his palm.

It was a stance of intending to fight the other side head-on.

"Hahahaha, even if you can't beat me, you don't have to seek your own death, right?" Seeing this, the big macaques under the stage laughed like crazy.

Competing with them in strength? Seeking death!

But the next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Just as the fist and palm made contact, with a loud bang, their boss flew backward and hit the stone pillar at the edge of the high platform heavily.

Then, slap—

He fell to the ground, landing on his butt in a sorry state.

The big macaques were collectively stunned: "............"

What's the situation?

Were their eyes playing tricks on them!

Their boss, with such a big build, was actually slapped away by that pretty boy with one palm??

The judges on the stage, the contestants and audience under the stage, were all dumbfounded.

The scene was silent.

To say Jiang Li could beat the Ghost Fang medical envoy, some people were mentally prepared; after all, how could the martial arts of someone who could protect the Prince of Yu be bad?

But winning so cleanly and neatly was still far beyond their expectations.

The Xiushan students were the most excited.

As scholars, with a blood of loyalty and patriotism flowing in their chests, they were extremely unhappy to see the Ghost Fang medical envoy's arrogant attitude and looking down on the Da Zhao people.

Now seeing them suffer, it was incredibly satisfying.

Bian Dou Dou took the lead and shouted: "Brother Jiang, well done!"

Other students also cheered along.

"Too amazing, Brother Jiang!"

"Brother Jiang, give them some color to see, let them know who is in charge here!"

"Brother Jiang, Sister-in-law Jiang is watching you, you are her pride!"

Du Ruo on the other side twitched her mouth, covering her face in embarrassment.

These guys, why are they saying these mushy words in public...

Jiang Li looked at the big macaque on the ground and bowed with a smile. "I concede, please keep your promise, Medical Envoy."

The implication was, you can roll off the stage.

The big macaque climbed up from the ground with difficulty and shouted at Jiang Li: "It doesn't count, this round doesn't count! I wasn't prepared just now, let's fight another round!"

Jiang Li frowned.

These Ghost Fang people were indeed as unreasonable as the rumors said, liking to play dirty.

Before he could agree, the big macaque made a gesture to the bottom, and in an instant, a dozen big macaques jumped up, and regardless of anything, roared and rushed toward Jiang Li.

The stage instantly fell into a melee.

Wen Shiyuan was anxious and hurriedly turned to Zongzheng Yun. "Your Highness, although Jiang Li has high martial arts, the other side has many people, I'm afraid it's hard to handle!"

Zongzheng Yun's eyes were dark and unclear.

Should he take this opportunity to use the Ghost Fang people to get rid of Jiang Li?

He subconsciously looked at Du Ruo in the crowd, only to see Du Ruo's pretty face was tightly pulled, clearly both angry and worried, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Sigh, forget it.

If Jiang Li were really beaten to death by those monkeys, Tangtang would definitely be heartbroken.

She might even blame him for it.

Zongzheng Yun had no choice but to order reluctantly: "Long Dan, you go..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a series of loud bangs, and a dozen Ghost Fang people were kicked to the ground one after another like toads with their bellies up, shaking the high platform three times.

The only person standing still was Jiang Li, who had a calm face.

Clearly, the winner had been decided.

Zongzheng Yun silently closed his mouth. It seemed he didn't need his help; the man was powerful and could handle it all by himself.

A cheer erupted from under the stage.

The leading big macaque climbed up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man opposite. His eyes had completely changed, no longer having the previous arrogance and disdain.

Only awe and worship remained.

"May I ask your name and official position?" he asked.

The man smiled. "Jiang Li, Divine Martial Colonel of Da Zhao."

Such a powerful expert, and he was only a small colonel?

What a waste of talent!

The big macaque took two steps toward Jiang Li, his eyes glowing green. "Brother Jiang, I admire you very much. Why don't you come with me? Go to our Ghost Fang Kingdom. Our Emperor likes people who can fight the most, and he will definitely give you a big official position, much better than some bullshit colonel!"

Jiang Li was about to refuse.

When he heard Zongzheng Yun cough twice heavily. "Alright Jiang Li, don't talk nonsense with him, come back."

Funny, poaching in front of so many people, did he ask him, this prince?

With Jiang Li's skills, unless he stayed in Da Zhao, he would be a threat if let out.

Most importantly, if Jiang Li went to the Ghost Fang Kingdom, Tangtang would definitely follow, and it would be as hard as ascending to heaven for him to see her again.

That won't do.

Jiang Li turned and walked to the side of the Prince of Yu, standing still again.

Like a straight spear.

The big macaque could only give up and soon led his people off the stage in a dejected manner.

This farce finally came to an end.

Wen Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Shanyue looked at Jiang Li a few more times and smiled. "This Official Jiang is a talent, rare."

"Indeed." Wen Shiyuan's tone was also full of admiration. "To tell the truth to the Sixth Uncle, I happen to know him and have some friendship with him. I saw he was extraordinary from the beginning, and sure enough, he was promoted so quickly."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered Jiang Li's wife, the Du clan.

He originally wanted to tell Mu Shanyue that the Du clan looked similar to the little junior aunt Gu Yunzhou, but after looking at the occasion, he stopped.

Now was not the time to talk about these private matters.

It wouldn't be too late to talk later.

Wen Shiyuan stood up and announced the start of the third round of the competition.

This round was similar to the first one, also grouping first, then arranging a patient for each group, writing a diagnosis and prescription, and handing it to the judges for review.

The difference is.

The patients in this round were all patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

There was a man whose belly was swollen like a pregnant woman; a woman who had been suffering from insomnia for many days and no medicine worked; and a strange uncle who didn't like to eat but liked to eat dirt...

Anyway, there were all kinds of strange diseases.

A full twenty-plus.

There happened to be 250 contestants left, divided into 25 groups, with 10 people in each group.

Du Ruo and Dr. Ke were in the seventh group, and the patient they were assigned was a blind old woman in her sixties. The old woman was not born blind, but slowly lost her sight in her forties.

As for the reason, it was not difficult to diagnose.

Almost all the contestants wrote the correct answer—double pupils.

Which is what modern people call cataracts.

Diagnosis is easy, but talking about treatment is a headache.

Because this disease... is incurable.

The contestants in this group shook their heads and sighed, and finally, they all wrote similar prescriptions, nothing more than taking some nourishing medicine to relieve it, which could not be cured.

It was even more impossible to restore sight.

When seeing those prescriptions, Wen Shiyuan was a little disappointed. Although he couldn't pick out any mistakes, they were mediocre and had nothing outstanding.

Until a "dog-scratch" prescription was delivered to his hand.

It was written on it—

【Surgical treatment, remove the cloudy lens in the patient's eye, and you can push aside the clouds to see the blue sky.】

Wen Shiyuan was energized.

Finally, there was something special.

He handed the prescription to the young man who looked like a clear breeze and bright moon next to him. "Sixth Uncle, take a look."

Mu Shanyue was full of shock. "Who wrote this prescription?"

The treatment on it was exactly the same as what Master Jun, the Divine Doctor, said!

But unfortunately, ever since the grandmaster Si Zhu Xian disappeared, no one in the world knew how to perform this surgery anymore.

Including the master. ===== CHAPTER 349 =====