The next day, early in the morning.
The finals of the national dical skills competition arrived as scheduled.
Shen Feng and Tang Kexin ca to Tianhai dical University together, and t with Miao Bohou and others at the entrance.
Zhao Angu was extrely grateful upon seeing Shen Feng, as he had slept soundly through the night and the quality of his sleep was excellent. The sensation of being able to sleep was truly comforting, and now he deeply admired Shen Feng's dical skills from the bottom of his heart.
"Senior Shen, with you here, the Chinese dicine Community of Huaxia Country truly has hope. Let's go to the gymnasium first!" said Zhao Angu with great respect.
After Shen Feng nodded, he and Zhao Angu and the others headed to the gymnasium of Tianhai dical University.
Today, Tang Kexin and Xiao Yiqiu, among others, were still not attending class; they wanted to witness Shen Feng win first place in the finals of the selection competition.
As they entered the gymnasium, many people had already arrived.
Shen Feng was accompanied by so well-known figures in Huaxia Country's dical Circle, naturally attracting a lot of attention.
Today, those who had co to participate in the finals were all dical practitioners who had reached the status of famous doctors.
Yesterday's news about Shen Feng scoring full marks was already known to all the renowned doctors present.
Not far to the left of Shen Feng were two old n, emanating an air of haughty arrogance, frowning as they looked at Shen Feng.
One of them, with a sickly pale face nad Wan Enrong, was a famous doctor in Capital City; if one could establish themselves in Capital City, then the entire dical Circle of Huaxia Country would recognize your dical skills.
Wan Enrong had a nickna, "dicine King," as he had developed so unique prescriptions, all of which he tested on himself. He had been poisoned several tis due to testing dications, and there were even instances when he nearly lost his life. If it weren't for his excellent dical skills and self-treatnt, he would have gone to drink with King Yama long ago.
The other old man standing next to Wan Enrong was also from Capital City. His na was Wu Yishu, and many people had given him the nickna "Modern Hua Tuo." Seeing his hunched back, one could really liken him to a modern Hua Tuo; his back was indeed sufficiently curved!
Elder Qiu and the others were all essentially in a retired state, and in today's Chinese dicine Community, Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu were renowned as saints of Chinese dicine. Their status was extraordinary and could be considered two pillars of the contemporary Chinese dicine Community.
They were also aware of Shen Feng's achievents and had briefly investigated his background yesterday. Not only did they find Shen Feng's resu, but there was also a photo of him, which is why they recognized him at a glance.
This was just soone who hadn't even graduated from Tianhai dical University yet; how could he obtain full marks from Elder Qiu and the others? Most importantly, how could such a young man be a formidable practitioner of Chinese dicine? They had toiled for so many years and put in so much effort to reach their current status. They truly suspected that this young man was being pushed forward for show, but they also knew that the likes of Elder Qiu wouldn't likely do such a thing.
Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu walked over to Shen Feng without greeting Zhao Angu and the others.
Even though Zhao Angu was the president of the Chinese dicine Association, they had never taken the position too seriously. They could afford such an attitude because they were confident in their own dical skills, and they had a wide network of connections in Capital City.
Wu Yishu looked at Shen Feng and said, "Young man, you had better truly have so ability, otherwise you won't just lose your own face in the finals, but you will also disgrace the entire Chinese dicine Community."
Wan Enrong added, "Kid, being too ostentatious isn't a good thing. At your age, you should be diligently learning instead. Do you understand the concept of 'hiding one's talents and biding one's ti'? When we were your age, we had no thoughts of treating patients; we were still studying hard with our ntors." Enjoy exclusive adventures from My Virtual Library Empire
Shen Feng glanced at Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu before him, his brow furrowing slightly; he disliked being preached to. Were these two old n qualified to lecture him?
After shrugging his shoulders slightly, Shen Feng said, "When you were young, your dical skills were lousy, so you didn't dare to go out and treat people, whereas my dical skills, I daresay, are certainly superior to yours."
"One can't judge a person's age by their appearance alone. Perhaps soone looks young but is actually old enough to be your ancestor."
Upon hearing this.
Wan Enrong's and Wu Yishu's complexions changed slightly with annoyance. They hadn't expected Shen Feng to be so arrogant, especially with the second statent; it was clear that the young man claid he could be their ancestor.
In reality, Shen Feng was rely stating a fact: he had lived for a thousand years in the Immortal Realm, so wasn't his real age more than enough to qualify as an ancestor to these two old n?
"What a brat, spouting nonsense and even taking advantage of us. You can be our ancestor, but only if your dical skills can truly convince and impress us. Then, what's the harm in addressing you as our ancestor!" Wan Enrong said angrily, his beard bristling and his eyes glaring.
Wu Yishu also exclaid, "That's right, as long as your dical skills are far beyond ours, there's nothing wrong with calling you ancestor. I'm just worried that you, a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair, are only skilled in running your mouth."
Just as Wu Yishu finished speaking.
Another old man approached, laughing as he said, "Not bad, not bad, this ti I do agree with the two of you. How did such an arrogant young man get full marks from Elder Qiu and the others? So what if he made it to the final round? I really wonder how much fluff is in this selection competition? Since when does the dical Circle of Huaxia Country need to be upheld by such youngsters?"
This old man was Luo Tenghai, a famous doctor in the Western dicine Community of Huaxia Country, boasting a high reputation and prestige within the community.
After Luo Tenghai drew closer, he looked at Shen Feng and continued, "Young man, you're at most about the sa age as my grandson. If you were my grandson, I would certainly have to teach you a good lesson—you should keep your feet firm on the ground."
Shen Feng shook his head and replied, "If you were my grandson, I would teach you not to look down on others with such disdain. Otherwise, one day, if soone kicks your 'dog's eyes' out, it would be entirely your own fault."
Zhao Angu imdiately added, "Show so respect, one and all. I know none of you have witnessed Senior Shen's dical prowess..."
But Zhao Angu didn't get to finish his sentence.
Qiu Baixing, Pang Nianda, and Ding Yuenian, three elderly n, ran in, panting. They imdiately gathered everyone present.
Qiu Baixing picked up the microphone and quickly delivered a ssage.
About five minutes earlier.
A major car accident had occurred near Tianhai dical University, and due to the congested traffic on the accident road, it was certain that the ambulances wouldn't arrive in ti.
According to the information they had received, a tourist bus had also been involved in the severe accident.
The tourist bus, filled entirely with students, had completely overturned.
The number of casualties was bound to be high, and considering the proximity of Tianhai dical University to the accident site, coupled with the presence of so many eminent doctors here,
If all the renowned doctors here could rush to the scene and begin rescue efforts, it might be possible to reduce the number of deaths.
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