The perfect score for this second preliminary round is one hundred and twenty points.
Among the five contestants who entered the simple room for assessnt, four scored below eighty points, with only one scoring eighty-five points. Zhao Yi, the disciple of Sun Dongquan, was the third to be assessed and scored only forty-five points, likewise being eliminated from the competition. This illustrates how stringent the second preliminary round was.
Soon it was Kong Xiaoxuan's turn for the assessnt. As she walked towards the simple room, her gaze drifted towards Shen Feng.
Up until now, she had not formally witnessed Shen Feng's dical skills, but authorities in the Chinese dicine Community, like Miao Bohou and Sun Dongquan, couldn't have all been deceived by Shen Feng, could they? She was beginning to believe that Shen Feng might indeed possess exceptional dical skills, but she still felt indignant inside. Since childhood, she had been acclaid as a dical genius, receiving acknowledgnt from many authoritative doctors abroad. She had absolute confidence in her own dical abilities.
After Kong Xiaoxuan entered the simple room, Kong Yaonian beca nervous too. Although he was here to witness the rise of Chinese dicine through Shen Feng, he naturally hoped his granddaughter would perform well in the selection.
Shen Feng kept his eyes closed, the Spiritual Energy flowing gently through his ridians.
As ti ticked away, second by second.
About half an hour later, Kong Xiaoxuan erged from the simple room. On the screen set up outside, a number appeared, "eighty-one".
She had narrowly passed this round of assessnt and could proceed to the final round.
Seeing his granddaughter advance to the final round, a smile could not help but appear at the corner of Kong Yaonian's mouth.
Next up was Shen Feng. The officials called his na.
The Shen Feng who had been resting with his eyes closed finally opened them.
At the sa ti.
Kong Xiaoxuan had just walked back, her beautiful eyes filled with provocation, staring intently at Shen Feng.
The eighty-one points she had just scored were definitely technically substantial, enough to earn Qiu Baixing, Pang Nianda, and Ding Yuenian passing grades. This proved that at the very least, she had the standard of a true renowned doctor.
Moreover, Kong Xiaoxuan was still so young. Just when she was confird to be moving into the finals, a wave of commotion swept through the entire gymnasium.
People like Miao Bohou, Kong Yaonian, Tang Kexin, Xiao Yiqiu, and Guo Liqiang did not bother with more words of encouragent, believing in Shen Feng's ability to pass the second preliminary round.
Song Jianbai and Song Tianhao, sitting in a corner, watched Shen Feng walk towards the simple room.
Song Tianhao had just fully investigated Shen Feng's identity.
After browsing through the information obtained, Song Jianbai's smile beca more pronounced, "Tianhao, based on the description in the docunts, it is highly likely that this Shen Feng was the abandoned infant of the Shen Family back then. It's unexpected that he would participate in this selection. If he makes it into the finals, the Shen Family in Capital City will probably receive reports soon."
Song Tianhao, looking at Shen Feng's retreating figure, mused, 'Is this young man the son of the current Shen Family Head? That's practically Crown Prince level status. It's just a pity that Shen Feng is but an abandoned child.'
"Grandfather, tell in detail about the Shen Family back then. I've only heard bits and pieces," Song Tianhao said.
Song Jianbai shook his head, "Be less curious and focus more on your practice. Don't speak of today's matters to anyone. Let's see if the youngster can pass the primary round. Old Qiu and the others are no ordinary strict."
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In the simple room.
Qiu Baixing, Pang Nianda, and Ding Yuenian were seated on chairs.
Standing beside Qiu Baixing and the others was a middle-aged man, Wang Wenhe—the one who had pretended to be sick in front of Shen Feng and the others. He was also a disciple of Pang Nianda.
Looking at the contestant data in his hand, Pang Nianda asked with a frown, "Wenhe, you say this young man's dical skills are unfathomable? Are you sure you're not taking us for a ride?"
Wang Wenhe could not contain his excitent, which was why he had insisted on entering the room. He wanted to confirm whether his guess was correct or not.
He said, "Master, as I've said before, during the first preliminary round, he might have realized I was faking illness, and he didn't even need to touch any part of my body."
Qiu Baixing laughed and said, "Old Pang, your disciple is becoming more and more interesting. Even we, without any prior knowledge and relying on a simple diagnosis, couldn't make anything out of it. Can this young man see through everything at a glance? How exquisite must his dical skills be?"
Ding Yuenian shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. He's soone who hasn't even graduated from dical University. How could Wuzhou recomnd such a person? However, his dical ethics are not bad. He clearly reached the first place earlier, but then went back, yet this alone doesn't prove that he saw through everything on his own."
After Wang Wenhe beca interested in Shen Feng, he briefly investigated the latter's background.
At first, when he learned that Shen Feng had not even graduated from dical University, he began to wonder if he was overthinking it. But deep down, he always believed his guess was right.
As Ding Yuenian's words ended,
Shen Feng pushed the door open and walked in.
Qiu Baixing pointed to the chair in front of them and said, "Take a seat!"
After Shen Feng sat down, he continued, "If there are no questions, then the assessnt will now begin."
Shen Feng nodded, "No questions."
Then, Wang Wenhe imdiately led in the first patient.
This male patient was about thirty years old, with tears continuously flowing from his eyes that would not cease, and his face was filled with an expression of agony.
For this selection competition, patients with the sa symptoms were specially sought from all across the nation, to ensure fairness in the competition.
Pang Nianda said, "You can present your treatnt plan, and we will score you based on your plan."
Elder Qiu and the other two elders watched Shen Feng with great interest. This patient had been crying inexplicably for fifteen days. He would only stop tearing when his eyes were closed. Once he opened his eyes, the tears would flow nonstop like water pouring from an opened tap.
Elder Qiu and the others had already diagnosed the patient beforehand. With their dical expertise, it would take at least ten days for the patient to fully recover with the combination of internal and external dications.
Wang Wenhe looked at Shen Feng with anticipation, his face full of tension. He truly didn't know why he was so nervous.
Shen Feng scanned the room, which had various simple dical instrunts.
He casually picked up a box of silver needles from the table next to him, not intending to waste any more ti here. After all, his dical skills would co to light sooner or later.
As Shen Feng opened the box of silver needles,
Qiu Baixing, Pang Nianda, and Ding Yuenian furrowed their brows. What was this kid trying to do? Was he planning to treat the patient directly? They had clearly said it was enough to provide a treatnt plan. People with such presumptuous attitudes should be eliminated imdiately.
Wang Wenhe also looked uneasy. Had he really misjudged the person?
Ding Yuenian shouted, "Stop, you are disqualif..."
But he could no longer continue speaking; it was as if his throat was clogged by an egg, his entire face utterly stiffened.
Shen Feng had already started to administer the acupuncture.
He inserted only three needles around the man's eyes, and no more tears flowed from the patient's eyes.
He infused Spiritual Energy into all three needles.
The Spiritual Energy, through the silver needles, entered the man's eyes with impeccable precision, instantly curing his problem of tearing.
The entire process took roughly ten seconds.
Ding Yuenian and the others would need at least ten days to cure this man's condition.
Yet, this young man in front of them only took ten seconds. Could it be any more exaggerated!
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