Everyone looked at the four people on the podium in surprise.
"No, you just said that it is not easy to get to the root of the disease in such a short period of time. Why do you suddenly change your story now and say that we are quacks who kill people?"
Doctors, especially young doctors, are praised as leaders in the medical field by so many people present. They are all young and energetic, proud of their talents, and they cannot bear to be called quacks to their faces, even if it is said by Master Kongchan.
"Yes, you just said it yourself. We have done something that even you can't do in a shorter time than you. Why do you call us quacks?"
"And this patient is obviously incurable. You found a dying person for us to diagnose and treat. Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for us?"
Dying person?
The words reached Liu Qingqing's ears, and her pretty face lost all color in an instant, and her delicate body trembled violently in fear.
You know, these people here today have gathered all the most outstanding geniuses in the entire Chinese medical sect.
Even the heads of the four major medical sects were present. If even they couldn't cure Liu Yingying's illness, who could we expect to save her?
"Don't worry, things are not as complicated as you think."
"But, it's not as simple as you think."
Lu Fan spoke calmly, and then his eyes fell on Ma Tianxiong.
Sure enough, amid the commotion in the audience, Ma Tianxiong knocked on the table with his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
After everyone focused their attention on him, he said calmly: "Who said this patient is incurable?"
"Master Kongchan means that without truly determining the root cause of the patient's disease, you just rush to conclusions just to get credit. This is an irresponsible behavior towards the patient."
"Moreover, there are three descendants who have not handed over their diagnosis results. Why do you think that the three of them cannot get to the point and find the real root cause of the patient's disease?"
Only then did everyone notice that in the middle of the huge courtyard, apart from Liu Yingying who was lying on a stretcher, there were three people standing around her, lowering their heads and staring. Until now, they had not moved a bit.
Ma Zefeng, a fourth-generation descendant of the Ma family, Ouyang Che, a ghost doctor, and Licorice, a blood doctor.
With the audience staring at him, Ma Zefeng slowly raised his head and said: "I cannot diagnose the root cause of the patient's disease, so I voluntarily give up this game."
The whole place was in an uproar.
Listening to Ma Tianxiong's tone just now, I thought that the Ma family was going to make a splash at this moment, quickly identify the patient's vitals, and stand out.
Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to stop and gave up voluntarily, which was simply a loss of face for the Ma family's number one medical school.
Lu Fan turned his attention to Ma Tianxiong and saw him smiling lightly and saying: "No problem, if you are not as good as others, you should admit defeat. It's no big deal. We will fight again next time in the Medicine God Competition."
Ma Tianxiong's indifference and casualness were something that many people present did not expect.
As the number one medical family in China today, in such an important medicine competition, they give up as soon as they say it, and they don't seem to be unwilling or regretful at all. This is really not the style of the Ma family, which has always been tough.
Ma Zefeng waved his sleeves and left.
Licorice also raised his head at this time and was raising his hand to get paper and pen.
But suddenly he heard Ouyang Che next to him say: "Although the patient is in a coma, her breathing is stable, and her pulse and blood are also extremely stable and peaceful."
"And her face is clean, and her facial features and fingernails don't have any traces of purple or bruises. Based on the above, it means that there are no toxins in her body. The patient is not comatose due to poisoning."
Amidst the shocked look in the audience, Ouyang Che was still talking: "It's just that this so-called peace and stability are only based on the premise that her body functions are functioning normally."
"However, the water in the big river also flows, and the water in this small stream also flows."
"If the circulation of qi and blood in a normal human body is compared to a large river, then the situation in the patient's body at this moment can be described as a stream that is about to dry up."
"So, where did all this energy and blood go?"
Ouyang Che stepped forward, flicked out two fingers, and quickly clicked on Liu Yingying's Baihui and Fengchi's second blood!
"Well!"
A stream of black and smelly blood instantly flowed out of the corner of her mouth.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience, Ouyang Che swore firmly: "The blood congestion in her body has long been swallowed up by the poisonous insects in her body."
"So, the patient is not sick at all, nor is she poisoned. She was poisoned."
"And it's also a kind of Gu that eats human essence and blood!"
At this point, Ouyang Che suddenly sneered and said: "If I guessed correctly, this Gu is parasitic in the patient's brain, compressing the patient's nerves, causing the patient to become comatose."
"If the worms are not taken out of the patient's brain within the shortest possible time, the worms will eat up all the essence and blood in the patient's body before dark tomorrow at the latest, and then eat up her brain and extract it from the seven orifices.
