Chapter 254: Chapter 253: Slapping Faces at the dical Competition (3) Chapter 254: Chapter 253: Slapping Faces at the dical Competition (3) “`
Considering the long duration of the competition, the chairs in the venue were all capable of reclining into makeshift beds.
Ti ticked away, second by second.
Unable to endure any longer, so began to rest, lying down on the chairs.
However, the audience in the live broadcast room kept growing; everyone wanted to witness this grand dical contest and see who would erge as the new miracle healer.
After Old Madam Gu dozed off in her chair, Ming Wan sat down next to Ming Guoan.
“Dad, does sister truly know dicine?” Several hours had passed since the curtains were drawn for the surgery, and there had been no news from Ming Yao’s side. If the little boy had died under her care, surely so staff would have co out to report it.
Ming Guoan scoffed coldly, “What does she know about dicine? I had a cold before, and when I sent her to buy dicine from the pharmacy, she brought back sothing for stomach aches!”
“She loves to show off, embarrassing herself. If she indeed kills soone, I won’t acknowledge her anymore!”
Ming Wan sighed softly, “Dad, I spoke to Old Madam Gu about the investnt yesterday, and she agreed to invest fifty million in our family.”
Ming Guoan’s eyes lit up, “Really?”
“Yes, she even said that I was well-behaved, and is considering recognizing as her goddaughter!”
Ming Guoan’s mood instantly improved.
Wanwan truly was the Ming Family’s lucky star, while Ming Yao was nothing but a disaster.
After she kills that little boy, there will definitely be an uproar online!
“Dad, Grandma Gu said that if Ming Yao loses the competition, she will ask Fourth Master to divorce her.”
Ming Guoan said with a look of contempt, “Such an idiot should have given up Mrs. Gu’s position long ago!”
Around three in the afternoon, Prof. Wei was the first to draw back the curtains.
The patient on the operating table slowly opened his eyes, and his heart rate, as seen on the cardiac monitor, also stabilized.
The audience on-site, upon seeing Prof. Wei rescue the patient who had been hanging by a thread, all stood up and applauded.
“He truly deserves to be Fox’s disciple, isn’t that just incredible?”
“Prof. Wei’s dical skills are divine!”
“Ming Yao is about to get seriously slapped in the face!”
“So people really overestimate themselves, daring to challenge Prof. Wei. Now they’ve taken a nasty fall!”
“Ming Yao hasn’t dared to open the curtains yet, did she kill the little boy?”
“If she doesn’t know dicine, why show off? If she’s killed a life, they should just take her out and shoot her!”
Hearing the crowd’s scornful remarks about Ming Yao, both Shi Yuan and Ming Wan were in high spirits.
Just then, the wail of the little boy’s parents who had been waiting outside Ming Yao’s operating room suddenly erupted.
“Oh my, Ming Yao really did kill the little boy!”
“Without the necessary skills, don’t tackle such delicate tasks. She’s really too high-profile and too malicious!”
“Though the little boy’s life was already at risk, if Prof. Wei had treated him, there might still have been a chance for him to survive!”
Upon hearing the discussions about Ming Yao, Prof. Wei wasn’t too pleased because he knew in his heart that his treatnt had only temporarily stabilized the patient.
The patient would soon suffer a violent death.
He couldn’t let everyone see this happen on cara.
He said to the staff of the organizing committee, “Although the patient is out of imdiate danger, he needs to be transferred to a hospital quickly!”
Just as the staff prepared to transport the patient, the patient on the operating table began to convulse violently, his breathing beca rapid and labored, and he spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Both the on-site and live-streaming audience were stunned by this turn of events.
What’s going on?
Wasn’t the patient cured by Prof. Wei?
Why is he vomiting blood now?
The cardiac monitor issued a shrill alarm.
It was a sign that the patient’s condition was gravely dire.
Prof. Wei’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He ordered the staff, “The dical equipnt here isn’t adequate; hurry and get him to a hospital.”
But just then, a figure in a white lab coat burst into the scene.
She pushed Prof. Wei aside and took the patient’s pulse.
Without bothering to draw the curtains, she pulled out silver needles from her bag in front of the live audience and the cara, swiftly inserting them one by one into the patient’s acupoints.
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Her movents were so fast that the audience couldn’t see clearly how she was administering the acupuncture.
After about ten minutes, the patient’s heart rate stabilized, and the cyanosis on his face slowly faded away as his breathing returned to normal.
Ming Yao said to the staff, “Please ask Prof. Wei to step out and draw the curtain; I need to perform surgery on the patient!”
Her gaze was cold and unyielding, her deanor regally aloof.
As the curtain closed in an instant, Prof. Wei was ushered out.
The live audience erupted.
“What’s happening? Did Ming Yao actually manage to bring Prof. Wei’s patient back?”
“Did I see that correctly? The patient Prof. Wei was treating almost died, and it was Ming Yao who brought him back to life?”
“Is Prof. Wei’s dical skill inferior to Ming Yao’s?”
“That can’t be right? If Ming Yao is so capable, why did the little boy die under her treatnt?”
As the questioning voice of the audience mber fell, the curtain of the little boy’s operating room was pulled back.
The audience expected to see the little boy covered with a white cloth.
But what did they see?
The parents of the little boy were leaning over the operating table, tears streaming down their faces as they looked at their son, who had his eyes open and a smile on his little face.
The mother of the little boy was so emotionally overwheld, “My son, he can finally live a good life, thank you Doctor Ming, she is truly a miraculous doctor indeed!”
The little boy, weakly, spoke up, “Doctor sister is very pretty, and very kind.”
The little boy slowly gave a thumbs-up to Ming Yao through the cara.
The audience watching the live broadcast were moved by the scene before them.
A child’s eyes do not lie. Before the surgery, there was no light in his eyes, his breath was like a hanging thread.
But now, there was light in his eyes, there was hope!
“We misunderstood Ming Yao, she is a genius in the dical field!”
“No wonder she challenged Prof. Wei, she has absolute confidence!”
“On the contrary, I am now beginning to doubt whether Prof. Wei truly is the closed-door disciple of ‘Fox’.”
“We owe Ming Yao an apology!”
So, on the public screen, the sa three words appeared in neat uniformity!!!
[I’m sorry]
[I’m sorry]
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There were also a few comnts from holdouts who still had doubts.
[What about the old patient who hasn’t been recovered yet?]
[How do we account for Ming Yao taking the credit for saving Old Master Fang, which was Prof. Wei’s effort?]
[Skills and morality don’t match, I still resist!]
The comnters had gotten smart, not naming nas, so the system couldn’t tell who they were cursing, allowing such comnts to appear on the screen.
Several more hours passed.
Ming Yao pulled back the curtain, and the patient previously treated by Prof. Wei had been brought back.
The judges then showed their scores for Ming Yao.
[Ten points]
[Ten points]
[Ten points]
For Prof. Wei, however, the judges’ scores were:
[Zero points]
[Zero points]
[Zero points]
Seeing this, Prof. Wei trembled with fury, feeling cold in his limbs as if he had plumted into a dark abyss!
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