Zhao Wenjun didn't know what Ye Wendong was doing, but how could he swallow his anger in the face of Ouyang Chongming's ridicule?
He immediately snorted coldly and said, "Don't be anxious, President Ouyang. Xiao Ye from our hospital has his own set."
After saying that, Zhao Wenjun also looked arrogant and ignored Ouyang Chongming.
Su Ruoyan asked Zhao Wenjun in a low voice and said, "Vice President Zhao, does Wendong really have his own trick?"
Zhao Wenjun said: "You don't know if you get along with him day and night, how do I know?"
Su Ruoyan's pretty face turned slightly red, she coughed lightly and said, "Vice President Zhao, my relationship with Wendong is not what you think.
Zhao Wenjun said with some confusion: "Isn't it what I thought? Aren't you from the same department? You stay together every day, and you are still responsible for bringing him here."
Su Ruoyan blushed. It turned out that Zhao Wenjun was saying this, and he almost misunderstood it.
Su Ruoyan coughed lightly and said, "I believe in Wen Dong, he will definitely do it!"
Although it is true that he said this, as time passed by minute by minute, Ye Wendong still had no intention of picking up medicine.
Jackson had already picked up the medicine and was waiting for the judges to come and review.
Twenty minutes will soon end. In the last minute, Ye Wendong came back with a dark thing in his hand. With a slight smile on his face, he put the thing as big as a stone, which was as big as a palm.
On the table.
After seeing this scene, Jackson could no longer hold back his sarcastic smile. He looked at Ye Wendong sarcastically. If it weren't for the candidates, he would definitely ask Ye Wendong if he was too anxious to jump into the wall.
Although Jackson couldn't speak, Ouyang Chongming could do it. When Ouyang Chongming saw that Ye Wendong didn't take anything, he took a stone and laughed so hard that tears came out.
He didn't care about the pain in his cheeks and said mockingly, "Oh, what's going on? Your representative took a stone? Are you planning to hit him and die when the judges come to check later?"
Zhao Wenjun's mouth was twitched by Ouyang Chongming's words. He was also very anxious. He usually saw Ye Wendong quite reliable, and he was highly recommended by Mr. Luo.
Why is it not possible now? Isn’t it a joke to take out a stone?
Is it just as the rumors say that Ye Wendong joined the imperial physician team to assist Qin Shuai in the treatment, but he only relied on Mr. Luo's relationship?
In fact, there are other words circulating in the hospital. Some doctors whispered: Ye Wendong is probably Luo Jinsong's illegitimate son, otherwise why would Luo Jinsong protect him so much?
Zhao Wenjun naturally did not believe these nonsense, because Luo Jinsong has always helped the public but not the private, and he only values useful talents.
When Luo Jinsong's relative wanted to stuff a person into the First People's Hospital, he was kicked out by Luo Jinsong himself. Will such a person really indulge a useless person to go wild in the First People's Hospital?
But now Ye Wendong didn’t catch any medicine and took a stone. Isn’t this nonsense?
At this time, Zhao Wenjun could not sit still, and his ears were filled with sarcasm from other hospitals.
They were all talking about the fact that the talents of the First People's Hospital were withering and found a clown to come to the stage.
Not only that, the nearly twenty doctors who followed Luo Jinsong and the others were planning to cheer for Ye Wendong also felt ashamed and began to complain.
Some even broadcast live in the group, quickly typing and saying, "I just said that there is something wrong with this Ye Wendong! Look at him, everyone else is taking medicine, but he only took a broken stone. What exactly does he want to do?
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"If I had known it would have been better than to go to the competition, it would have been so embarrassing!"
"I want to take off my cultural shirt now, because it's so embarrassing to sit here in this outfit!"
The doctors at the First People's Hospital all looked ugly, and Zhao Wenjun and Su Ruoyan's faces were also full of worry.
At this moment, the host announced: "Okay! The time is up! All contestants must stop. Please put the medicine you have caught on the front desk!"
Among the more than 200 contestants, about 100 people didn't catch the medicine at all, and some of them could only grab a handful and put it on the stage.
But they all looked at each other and saw Ye Wendong taking a stone. They thought that they could not be worse than Ye Wendong's, right?
Even if you are scolded, you shouldn't be scolded more unpleasant than Ye Wendong.
When they thought of Ye Wendong being at the bottom, they breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Yan Buqu, known as the Black-faced King of Hell, led the jury to the stage.
Yan Buqu is seventy years old this year, but he is very energetic and has a tall and white hair.
It can be seen that Yan Buqu’s face was serious. He looked more like the black-faced King of Hell, as if he was about to lose his temper in the next second, and looked very fierce.
As soon as Yan Buqu came up, the contestants couldn't help but stop their backs. They stood with their hands behind their backs, their eyes squinted, and their hearts were pounding. They didn't know what kind of criticism they would receive in a while.
Yan Buqu picked up the first prescription and cursed: "It's a bullshit! Why are you lacking in qi and blood? I think you have a brain stem missing! Eliminate!"
Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Yan Buqu was too strict and said fiercely, without any affection.
The most important thing is that the first contestant was Yan Buqu’s apprentice’s hospital, and he showed no mercy at all.
He didn't look at the medicine at all, and frowned after just looking all the way. He was no longer interested in reading it, and said to the judge: "Look at the front, I'll take a look..."
The other judges nodded.
Yan Buqu glanced at everyone. Among the group of black-haired and dark-eyed doctors, Jackson was very shocked. He remembered that this was the champion last year.
So Yan Buqu walked slowly towards Jackson.
Jackson looked confident, smiled at Yan Buqu who was coming.
Yan Buqu refused to take his tricks. He took a quick "brush" and took out his prescription to see it. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "I finally saw someone who wrote the case right."
As soon as Yan Buqu said this, the audience couldn't help but whisper.
"I'm really worthy of being the champion of last year. Is it so amazing?"
"Yes, I've seen fifty of them in front, and none of them are correct. This time the test questions are too difficult."
"It seems that Adam Hospital won the championship again this time."
Ouyang Chongming was proud and glanced at Zhao Wenjun and said, "Vice President Zhao, it seems that you are ready to withdraw from the Medical Association."