Lu Chen smiled without comment, "I saw it, the gap is indeed quite big."
But whenever Li Xingyu was proud, Lu Chen's words changed, "But it's the difference between you and me."
The smug smile on Li Xingyu's face frozen.
"Hmph! Arguing with you is to lose your own value! I want to see if your results are announced, will you still have the face to say this?"
Li Xingyu suppressed his anger. After all, there were so many famous doctors on the field, so he definitely couldn't be as quarrel as Lu Chen scolded the street. He just snorted coldly and continued to act arrogantly.
"The results are out, I still have the attitude to say this." Lu Chen smiled slightly.
The sneer at the corner of Li Xingyu's mouth became stronger. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was self-evident.
Except for him, the other contestants sneered. I really don’t know where Lu Chen got the confidence that he dared to say such things, because Lu Chen at least had to advance to be qualified to say such things.
The condition for promotion is to get half of the correct answer, that is, the number of people who are diagnosed correctly reaches 71. This is impossible no matter how you think about it.
The host was too lazy to stop the dispute, so he was so stupid.
Anyway, this time, his hosting career will probably have a stain.
He felt that he could not save it anyway.
"Okay, let's announce the results of the fourth player Fang Heng. There are 29 diagnoses in total, and 28 diagnoses correctly."
"The third player Confucius Ping has a total of twenty-nine people diagnosed, and twenty-nine people diagnosed correctly."
"The second player Zhou Qingcang has a total of 37 people diagnosed, and the diagnosis is correct...thirty-seven!"
The host announced the results one after another. When it was Zhou Qingcang, he subconsciously paused for a few seconds before giving the answer.
Because he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by Zhou Qingcang's achievements.
Remove Lu Chen.
Zhou Qingcang is the only one with a diagnosis of more than 30, but he is very close to forty, and it is all right. It makes sense to call him the only one!
The best in the audience!
When everyone heard Zhou Qingcang's achievements, they automatically ignored Lu Chen!
"So amazing! He is worthy of being the Eighth Master of the Demon City and the No. 1 Chinese Medicine Master of Jingzhou!"
"This is Zhou Qingcang's dominance. Among the medical community in Jingzhou, who can compete with him in his generation?"
"Is that true? This medical event has not started, but it has actually ended. The only champion of the medical event is Zhou Qingcang."
"I think only medical geniuses like Zhou Qingcang can be worthy of Lin Yixian."
"That's true, the golden boy and the jade girl are really compatible. If they become husband and wife, I'm afraid the only couple in the history of Daxia are all national doctors, right?"
......
Everyone sighed in great surprise and exclaimed, completely impressed by Zhou Qingcang's medical talent.
On the field.
Confucius clenched his fists tightly, feeling very unwilling, "Did you lose again... Can't I really win him?"
Confucius regarded Zhou Qingcang as his strongest opponent and wanted to compete with him at a medical event, but after two rounds, he reflected that the gap between him and Zhou Qingcang was very big, which made him very difficult.
Accept such a reality.
"No! I can't admit defeat! Before the end, I haven't lost completely! Everything is still possible!"
Confucius's shaken heart, in his unyielding spirit, regained his confidence and became very firm. He looked at Zhou Qingcang, and his eyes inspired fighting spirit.
Zhou Qingcang noticed it, but he disdained to look at Confucius Ping without even looking at him.
"Next, I will announce the results of the No. 1 player Lu Chen."
The host quickly calmed down and the highlight was coming. He had not received any response from the staff. He was probably still under review, but he felt that the outcome of this game was no suspense. This chapter has been completed!