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Chapter 870: The boss’s way of answering questions! Medical jokes!

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"M University seems to be in good condition for answering questions." Professor Xue clenched his fingers, fearing that the team would kneel down in the first session.

Minnie didn't speak much, but every time she spoke, the two people next to her would show expressions of surprise.

The question-answering status of Beijing University is far different from that of M University.

Huo Zhi's side.

The bald head said: "Beijing University allowed Miss Gu to play for the first time, probably because she thought she could provide some different ideas. If her ideas were the same as those of the other two students, she would definitely lose to M University."

The first game is all about the best person in the team. If this person does nothing, the results will definitely be ugly.

Huo Zhi stared at Gu Mang without saying anything. Two seconds later, his eyes fell on the countdown.

There are still fifteen minutes left, and there are many answers to the questions. If Gu Mang doesn't start, it will be too late.

Those two people from Beijing University missed a lot of knowledge.

Writing answers also takes time.

International competitions are not normal school examinations, and you cannot write at will.

If the answers written in the competition make a joke, it will bring disgrace to the entire school and even to one's own country.

Qiao You glanced at Gu Mang, who was calm and composed, and his face became increasingly ugly.

Nineteen minutes into the competition, Chen Xu's answering speed slowed down significantly, and he had already written down almost everything he knew.

The other teams are still answering, so you can imagine how far behind they are.

Qiao You bit his lip and turned to Gu Mang unbearably.

Due to the camera, she controlled her expression, "You haven't said a word until now. Don't forget that this is a team competition. What do you mean by not participating in the discussion?"

Chen Xu was still writing answers and didn't care what to say.

In the voice of the three people on the channel, Qiao You's voice was cold, "Have we written down everything you know? If so, if Professor Yang asks you to play for the first time, you should refuse. Don't drag down the team's performance."

Chen Xu tried to persuade him while writing the answer, "Stop talking about it now. Answering the question is important."

"What question should you answer?" Qiao You has been holding back, but now she has exploded. "Nineteen minutes into the competition, has she made a single contribution?"

Chen Xu opened his mouth, speechless, and looked at Gu Mang. When the girl saw that his hands had stopped, she said her first words, "Senior brother, have you finished writing?"

Chen Xu nodded and moved away, "Junior sister, write as much as you know. The rest is all up to you, come on."

"Look at her?" Qiao You sneered, "Look at how she got us eliminated in this round?"

Gu Mang sat in the answering position and picked up the stylus.

Qiao You rolled his eyes, "I should have known that Qianzi would be the first to play."

The countdown was getting shorter by the second. Professor Xue's heart jumped into his throat, and he wished he could go up and help them answer the questions in person.

auditorium.

Gu Yin glanced at the countdown, nine minutes.

With the current answer given by the Beijing University team, too many knowledge points have been missed.

The professor of the medical organization said: "Even if Gu Mang knows everything, I'm afraid there won't be enough time to answer now."

The words just fell.

I saw Gu Mang write down several formulas behind the blood pressure in the first question - BP=CO*TPR...

The formulas are all abbreviations of "hemodynamics".

the other side.

Yang Tianming looked at the abbreviations in the formula. He knew them all separately, but when combined into a formula, even he couldn't understand what Gu Mang was writing.

Professor Xue stared at the big screen in front of him with a confused look on his face, "What is Gu Mang writing? What formula is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Yang Tianming shook his head, "I haven't seen it either."

When Professor Xue heard this, his blood pressure soared, and he said feebly: "I would rather lose the game than make any medical joke with the answer..."

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(End of chapter)