Now, the results of the ten students are not only related to Fan Jingwen's safety, but also their own safety. They couldn't refute it. After all, the highest part of the medical teachings they learned was taught by Fan Jingwen. Even if they said no, the Holy Medical Sect would not believe and care about it.
Several female students were already shaking with fear.
Fan Jingwen didn't have much expression on his face. In fact, he was quite confident in Dai Le and the others, thinking that they would not be worse than the young geniuses of the Saint Medical Sect. Therefore, he did not allow Yunmo to participate. Moreover, if the Holy Medicine Sect designed to harm him, even if Yunmo went, I am afraid that the situation would not be able to change. After all, the final thing to look at is the total score of ten people. Even if Yunmo's score is higher than the others, it can't improve the total score much.
Subsequently, the Sect Master of the Holy Medicine announced that the competition method was quite similar to that of Xiaodan City's Medical Dao Competition. The first is theoretical knowledge, answering the test questions, and calculating the results. The second is different, not only compared to alchemy, but also compared to the practical application of theoretical knowledge. Every day, there are countless people from the Holy Doctor who come to seek medical treatment. Among them, there are many patients with the same symptoms. They will select a group of patients with the same symptoms and let young doctors treat them, and score them according to the results of the treatment.
In this part of saving people, each patient is treated by ten people who belong to the same teacher.
The theoretical knowledge part is the same as in Xiaodan City. There are many small compartments, and each compartment is shrouded in formations, which eliminates the possibility of cheating when doing questions.
"Don't be nervous, just perform normally." Fan Jingwen encouraged, hoping that they would not be under too much pressure.
But how can they not be nervous? Ten people from Zuo Sui Academy walked into the field nervously and began to do questions.
Those who were able to participate in this medical ethics conference were the disciples of five fourth-class doctors and the thirty top third-class doctors. Three hundred and fifty young physicians with good abilities were doing problems in the cubicles of the square at this time. These people already represent most of the future of Zuo Sui Xuegong's medical education.
What the various forces are most concerned about is naturally the final characterization of Fan Jingwen, after all, this matter has too much influence. Regardless of the final result, it will cause considerable disturbances in Zuo Sui State. They are also more concerned about the performance of the hundreds of young doctors in the field. These people will not be easy in the future. If they make good friends now, when they grow up, some things will be easier to handle in the future. Therefore, every medical congress of the Holy Medical Sect is not only a grand event of the Holy Medical Sect, but also a grand event of other major forces.
The Holy Doctor Sect gave these hundreds of young physicians a full two hours to answer the questions. When the answer was over, it was noon. People from other forces were invited to have lunch, while the people in Zuo Sui Academy were uneasy and were not in the mood to eat at all.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem, I believe you." Fan Jingwen comforted.
The ten students were very touched, but they were touched, but their anxiety was not diminished. In this torment, time passed bit by bit, and it soon arrived in the afternoon. And everyone's theoretical results in the morning are also out. When seeing the results, the ten students from Zuo Sui Academy felt like the sky was falling.
The total score of the test questions is 100, and the students from Zuo Sui Academy get a total of more than 800 points. This kind of performance cannot be said to be bad, it can even be said to be very good. However, the disciples of the remaining four fourth-grade physicians of the Saint Medical Sect scored higher. The four disciples have a total score of over nine hundred points. In other words, the ten of them had the worst grades, and the disciples led by Fan Jingwen ranked last among the four doctors.
The most desperate thing for the ten Zuo Sui Academy is that the total scores of the students of several third-tier physicians are higher than them. The disciples taught by the fourth-level doctors are not as good as the disciples taught by the third-level doctors. This makes many people's expressions start to look strange.
"Well, how could this be?" The ten people from Zuo Sui Academy turned pale with fright. They thought that the results were pretty good. However, the achievements of the disciples of the Holy Medicine Sect were so good that they were unbelievable. Are the geniuses of Saint Medical Sect really so strong?
They were greatly hit, and a strong fear was born.
As soon as such results came out, there was an uproar in the field, and many people looked at Fan Jingwen incredible. Some smart people have already felt weird from it, but they are outsiders, and they have no way to say anything. Even if they say it, it just offends people and can't make any difference.
"Haha!" Yun Mo sneered, "have they done tricks?"
Yun Mo calmly asked Fan Jingwen that the ten members of the Zuo Sui Academy were medical geniuses selected from all over the Zuo Sui Kingdom. Even if it is not comparable to the top few of the Saint Medical Sect, it is completely impossible to say that even the disciples taught by the third-grade physicians are inferior.
"Unexpectedly..." Fan Jingwen looked complicated. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply. I don't know if it is for the achievements of the ten students or for the ruthlessness of the Holy Medical Sect.
"If the second elder has doubts about the results, you can check these test papers!" One person handed over three hundred test papers.
"No need." Fan Jingwen waved his hand. He knew what was going on in his heart. Looking at these things, he wouldn't see the slightest problem.
The man ticked the corner of his mouth, then turned to other people, and said: "If there is any daoist who has doubts about the results this time, you can check the test paper."
No one spoke, and even Fan Jingwen didn’t watch it. What was the point of them watching it?
At this time, the ten students trembled all over, and they were extremely afraid. They knew that the Holy Medical Sect was for real, not just a joke. Once a person’s soul is cut, he will be severely affected, and he may even become an idiot ever since.
"Don't behave so badly, it's not necessarily defeated. This is the first competition, and there is one more competition. As long as you perform well in the next game, nothing will happen." Fan Jingwen scolded, he knew that this kind of Words of comfort are no longer helpful.
Among them, Dai Le, who has the highest medical skills, took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Master Fan can rest assured that we will definitely not lose to others in this second competition!"
Others seemed to be infected too, and they said, "Master Fan, we will try our best!"
"The second match begins, please play."
As the voice fell, many young doctors in groups of ten walked onto the square where the cubicle had been evacuated. Ten people from Zuo Sui Academy gritted their teeth and walked up nervously.
Suddenly, Dai Le showed joy, and he waved his hand vigorously to the side: "Brother Duan!"
The rest of the students looked back and were immediately overjoyed: "Brother Duan Zhaoming, it is Brother Duan Zhaoming! Brother Duan, are you also here to attend the Holy Doctor Sect Medical Dao Conference? Why didn't you tell us when you came?"
A female student asked excitedly: "Brother Duan, are you here to help us?"
Duan Zhaoming's medical skills are much higher than them, and if he helps them, then their odds of winning will definitely be much greater. However, Duan Zhaoming's answer made them feel like falling into an ice cellar, chilling all over.
"I am indeed here to attend the Medical Dao Conference, but I am not here to help you. I am now a disciple of the Great Elder of the Holy Medical Sect!" Duan Zhaoming said with a smile, turning his head to look at Fan Jingwen, showing a vengeful smile. . When looking at Yunmo, he sneered even more.
"Why... how come? No! This is not true, Brother Duan, how could you..."
"How can it be impossible? Fan Jingwen was blinded by the villain, good or bad, and even kicked me out of the door wall. This is not my loss, this is his loss! Today, I want him to pay for his stupidity!" Duan Zhaoming said grimly, his tone full of chills.
The faces of the ten Zuo Sui Xuegong disciples turned pale in an instant, and the Senior Brother Duan in front of them was completely different from the Senior Brother Duan they had known before. It's too strange, it's terrible!
Dale and others immediately burst into a strong anger, and they felt betrayed. Duan Zhaoming was obviously a student of Zuo Sui Academy. He learned a lot in Zuo Sui Academy. Now, he is helping Sheng Medical Sect to deal with them. Ten students are extremely angry. Even if Fan Jingwen drove him out of the door wall, he shouldn't be so unrelenting. Today's competition is not only related to Fan Jingwen's life and death, but also to their safety!
The brother Duan they knew before was not like that. He is a gentleman Qianqian and would never do such a thing!
"Heh, gentleman Qianqian?"
The corner of Dai Le's mouth was bitter, and he suddenly remembered what Yun Mo had said before.
"That section of Zhaoming is not really a gentleman."