Chapter 889 No need to compete for the rest, I have already won
Twenty-five patients and their families also knelt down to thank Qiao Ran, their gratitude overflowing with words.
The audience in the audience did not expect Qiao Ran to come up with such an unprecedented competition method. It felt novel and exciting.
The key point is that this proposal will enable more patients to receive treatment. What a kind and loving thing it is!
If this proposal can be continued in future Medical Saint Conferences, more patients with difficult and complicated diseases will benefit from it, which is a great merit!
For a moment, there was constant cheering from the audience, and praise for Qiao Ran was endless.
Agula didn't have a chance to refuse.
Si Yan and Kaisar were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads.
They just wanted Qiao Ran to lose, but they didn't want her to be more prominent!
But they had no time to regret adding fuel to the fire, as the host had already announced that the competition would resume.
Twenty-five patients returned to the stage, including the old man who had not yet been treated by Agula, a total of twenty-six.
A row of tables and chairs were placed on the stage, and the miracle doctors sat down one after another and began to diagnose and prescribe medicines.
In order to save time, the miracle doctors would have their followers and apprentices put out pens and ink to record the symptoms while they only had to dictate.
Mu Er stayed to help the ghost doctor record. Who told him that he always kept to himself, with no relatives, friends or disciples?
On Qiao Ran's side, Qiao Dajiang, who had finally squeezed from the periphery to the stage, was about to go on stage to help his daughter, but he saw that there was already someone next to her.
Mo Beihan stood in front of Qiao Ran without knowing when, smiling warmly:
"Ran Ran, let me help you write! The miracle doctors are all here, and it would be boring for me to sit there alone."
Qiao Ran nodded without any pretense:
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
"No trouble. Ranran, you and I are an engaged couple, you don't have to be so polite to me."
Qiao Ran smiled indifferently and stopped being polite to him.
Next, everyone saw Qiao Ran examining and feeling the patients' pulses one by one at a rapid speed, while Mo Beihan beside her was writing with a flourish, following her rhythm and recording.
The patient's name, age, symptoms, contraindications, and prescription for the disease...
The woman was neat, capable, confident and calm. Her face was fair and delicate without any makeup, her facial features were perfect, and her expression was focused and serious. She exuded a charm that made people unable to ignore her.
The man was tall, handsome and free and easy. While picking up the pen and writing, he took the time to glance at the woman next to him. There was a faint smile between his eyebrows and an unshakable tenderness.
This heartwarming and eye-catching scene made the people in the audience unable to take their eyes off it, and they admired and envied it.
Some people were extremely jealous. Although Si Yan and Caesar were not standing together, they were both filled with the same jealousy and resentment.
One of them nearly had his clothes torn to pieces, and the other one clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white and his back teeth were almost bitten off.
The two people on the stage were immersed in their own things and were not disturbed by outsiders at all.
The two of them worked in perfect harmony, and their speed was many times faster than others.
When other miracle doctors had not finished seeing half of their patients, Qiao Ran had already finished seeing all of them.
After sorting out the written symptoms and prescriptions and handing them over to the host, Qiao Ran pulled the last patient she diagnosed into the black cloth tent.
The host quickly asked:
"Master Doctor Qiao, what are you doing...?"
Qiao Ran said confidently:
"There's no need to compete for the rest. I've already won. Now I'm going to take this patient in to have him checked out. He can't hold on any longer."
