"Mr. Tom, I want to know, what exactly are the criteria to be selected?"
Soone in the crowd asked aloud.
Tom seed quite pleased with this person’s question and responded with a smile that left the asker feeling unexpectedly flattered.
"That’s a good question."
Tom said nonchalantly: "Next, I will call forth ten patients. Those who wish to try may step forward to treat them, and the person who offers the most and best treatnt thods will be selected."
"How will you judge whose treatnt thods are both nurous and good?"
Another person asked.
"You don’t need to worry about that, we have our standards for evaluation."
Tom replied.
After a while, Tom continued, "Ladies and gentlen, do you have any objections?"
There was silence from the crowd.
Seeing this, Tom spoke up: "In that case, I will now bring up the ten patients."
Soon, ten patients took the stage one after another.
The diseases they suffered from were strange and varied, with every sort imaginable, including so who had to be brought up on stretchers.
Seeing the ten patients, the crowd furrowed their brows.
They knew that becoming a Royal Physician would not be easy.
Among these patients, there were diseases they had never even seen before.
"Who is willing to bravely volunteer now? If you’re confident in your dical skills, feel free to co to the stage."
Tom said aloud.
"I will!"
Soone raised an arm high, wearing a confident smile.
Truthfully, he wasn’t quite sure of himself, but he felt that as the first one to step forward, he would likely receive more attention and favor.
Moreover, since so diseases were unfamiliar to him, even if he bluffed, as long as he made it sound plausible, he might just get by.
He stood there, observing each of the ten patients and asking many questions before confidently taking his place.
"This first patient..."
He began to speak at length.
As for whether the treatnt would be effective, he didn’t know, but he presented it anyway.
Tom nodded along on the side, feeling like this man indeed had real talent and knowledge.
The others were completely baffled.
Has the industry really beco this competitive?
Just then.
Pfft...
A soft chuckle ca out.
The laughter was from Murong Liuli.
She had just heard Yin Tian explaining to her, realizing that the doctor who had gone up to the stage was making things up, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
When she saw everyone looking at her, Murong Liuli realized her mistake and quickly shut her mouth.
As for Tom, he looked over at Yin Tian and saw him shake his head.
Tom understood the signal and turned to the doctor, "I’m sorry, you do not et our standards."
The doctor was imdiately stunned.
Leaving aside everything else, even after such a good performance from himself, how did they see through him?
Soon, a second doctor went on stage.
This doctor was much more cautious.
He pondered over many questions and thought for a long ti before expressing his judgnt.
Tom once again looked towards Yin Tian.
Yin Tian frowned at Tom.
It was a sign to observe further.
"Doctor, please wait over there,"
Tom said indifferently.
The doctor was surprised, then elation filled his eyes.
He knew that being asked to wait ant he might be selected!
If no one better than him appeared later on, he would be taken away to beco a Royal Physician!
And as the second person was put on standby, astonishingly, no other doctors stepped up to the stage.
All the doctors seed troubled, unsure of what to do.
Just then.
"Hehehe..."
An ambiguous snicker was heard.
Everyone turned their heads, only to see the laugher was a young man.
"What are you laughing at?"
Tom also looked at the young man who laughed, and asked.
"I laugh at those who co here, each thinking too highly of themselves, yet in the end, this is all the level they have!"
The young man stepped forward boldly, "Indeed, even if you study a stolen thing for ages, it still can’t hold its own on stage!"
Yin Tian’s eyebrows rose.
He recognized the young man.
Wasn’t this the Mr. Jin who had been fooled by him for a long ti on Ghost Street?
He was actually surprised that Mr. Jin would appear here.
"What do you an by stolen?"
Soone asked loudly.
"Still pretending to be ignorant?"
Mr. Jin wore a proud smile, "Traditional dicine was invented by Bangzi Country, then stolen by you Huaxia, and you even have the shalessness to claim it as your own!"
At these words, everyone was at a loss for words.
Bangzi Country was as shaless as ever.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph!"
Mr. Jin scoffed, "Today, I will let you all take a good look."
"And see what true traditional dicine is!"
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