One inch of white peony, four hundred pieces!
0.08 mm per piece!
Almost no one dared to believe such an astonishing number.
"Give me the vernier caliper, I'll do the calculations, and you guys do the counting!"
Zeng Qipei stood up again from the podium and ordered the contestants to count while personally measuring with a vernier caliper.
Ye Feng was calm and composed, with his hands folded across his chest, quietly watching the performance of this group of people.
He had enough confidence in himself. The more happily these people jumped around now, the more painful their faces would be later.
"One piece, two pieces..."
Except for Mo Tianshu, the other nine contestants from Hexie Medical College came on the field together and began to count the number of slices.
"0.08... It's actually 0.08 millimeters..."
Looking at the data displayed on the vernier caliper, Zeng Qipei's face turned pale instantly.
He remembered that the current Guinness World Record holder for white peony slices was an old medical worker from Qianjiang Province.
But even that old man could only cut the white peony into thin slices of 0.09 mm.
But now, Ye Feng has reduced this record by 0.01 millimeter.
This numerical difference may sound small, but in fact, a difference of one millimeter can make a world of difference.
"Three hundred and ninety-nine pieces..."
At the same time, the students from Hexie Medical College have also counted the number of white peony slices.
“Three hundred and ninety-nine…” Zeng Qipei’s mouth twitched, and he pointed at Ye Feng and laughed, “Hahaha, you’re wrong, there are not four hundred pieces, there are only three hundred and ninety-nine pieces!”
"Principal Zeng, you are the head of a school after all, how come you don't know how to count? Didn't I cut the one on the vernier caliper?"
Ye Feng looked at Zeng Qipei as if he were an idiot and shook his head helplessly.
Zeng Qipei's face turned pale and he wished he could punch himself on the head twice.
He was so eager to find Ye Feng's mistake to save face for his disciple that he overlooked that there was another one on the vernier caliper.
Three hundred and nine plus the one on the vernier caliper equals four hundred, right
"I go!!!"
At the same time, the students and contestants on the playground were also shocked.
"No way? He actually cut an inch of white peony into 400 pieces. Each piece is only 0.8 millimeters!"
"It's so fast and yet it can maintain such an even speed. Could it be a robot?"
"Damn, with such knife skills, being a doctor is a waste of talent, you should be a chef!"
There were endless exclamations of surprise, and no one expected that Ye Feng could actually make medicine.
I also didn't expect that his pharmaceutical skills were so astonishingly high.
"I admit defeat in this match!"
Looking at the half-cut white peony left in his hand, Mo Tianshu's eyes changed, and finally he let go of the hand holding the guillotine.
Although his technique was very sophisticated, it could not compare with Ye Feng's at all. If he tried again, he would only bring shame upon himself.
"But I will definitely beat you in identifying medicinal herbs!"
Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists again and spoke loudly to Ye Feng with full confidence.
"It's okay. I'm a very generous person. After the next match, I'll give you the right to talk about how to beat me next time!"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Tianshu with a smile and touched his nose.
Mo Tianshu's expression changed slightly, and a hint of shame and anger appeared in his eyes.
"It's just a slice of tissue. The difference of a few tenths of a millimeter has a negligible effect on the efficacy of the drug. Winning is nothing."
How could Zeng Qipei bear to see his proud disciple being ridiculed by Ye Feng in this way? He tried to erase Ye Feng's achievements in a pretentious manner.
"Principal Zeng, what you said is wrong..."
Tu Cangcang smiled slightly, interrupted Zeng Qipei's words, and said playfully: "The difference of a few tenths of a millimeter does have a negligible effect on the efficacy of the medicine, but it is related to the thousand-year craftsmanship of Chinese medicine. Authentic medicinal materials, authentic preparation, and exquisite craftsmanship constitute the unique medicinal properties and effects of herbal Chinese medicine! Four hundred tablets, a record for Chinese medicine, congratulations! Go record it on the monument of honor!"
Every word was like the sound of a huge bell, hovering over the playground, allowing everyone to savor it quietly.
Only when Chinese herbal medicine and people meet can a certain realm be achieved.
And the methods demonstrated by Ye Feng showed exactly this mysterious state.
Zeng Qipei's eyes changed and he opened his mouth to refute, but no words came out.
"Let's start identifying the medicinal herbs. This test is very simple. Each person has a computer. After the photo of the medicinal herb appears, enter the corresponding name. There are 400 types of Chinese medicines to be examined. The one who can identify the most types in the shortest time wins."
Tu Cangcang changed the subject and explained the challenging methods in the process of identifying medicinal materials.
As soon as he finished speaking, people from the logistics department brought in thirty laptops and opened the inspection system.
"start!"
Following a low shout, all the contestants sat up straight and opened the test system on their computers.
"Oh my god, what kind of Chinese medicine is this? I've never seen it before..."
"It's so difficult. This is not a common medicine at all..."
After just a few questions, the contestants began to complain.
They originally thought that the preparation of Chinese medicine was difficult enough, but they did not expect that identifying Chinese medicine was not easy at all.
Most of the medicines mentioned in the questions are not commonly used, so they can only guess and skip those that they really don’t know.
"There are about 400 commonly used Chinese medicines, and according to the latest statistics from the Chinese Materia Medica, including those that are not commonly used, there are a total of 8,890. If Mongolian, Tibetan and Miao medicines are also included, there are about 12,800. This number is indeed a lot, but if you can memorize 20 kinds every day, you can memorize them all in less than two years. So, this test is not difficult."
Tu Cangcang heard this and said calmly: "Before testing you, Principal Zeng, Principal Li and I also did this set of questions, and we answered all of them correctly, without a single mistake."
hiss!
As soon as these words were spoken, the contestants showed surprise on their faces. Experience is the key to success. These three principals are really outstanding!
"Report, I've finished it!"
Then, a voice suddenly rang out among the contestants.
Only ten minutes had passed and we hadn't even finished a third of the questions. Who finished so quickly?!
Hearing the voice, the contestant didn't bother to answer the question. He turned his head hurriedly, and when he took a look, he was stunned.
Ye Feng!
It's him again!
He answered questions so fast that even Mo Tianshu couldn't beat him!
"Mark the papers!"
Tu Cangcang looked at Ye Feng deeply, then walked to his computer and opened the marking system.
The screen changed for a while, and finally, an answer sheet covered with red ticks appeared on the screen.
"Ye Feng, full marks! Four hundred questions, twenty minutes!"
Tu Cangcang glanced at the bright red 100, smiled and nodded.
boom!
The place was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
Four hundred questions in twenty minutes! What does this mean? It means that he answers twenty questions per minute, one medicinal ingredient every three seconds!
This speed meant that he wrote down all the answers almost without thinking.
This also means that he is already familiar with all kinds of herbs.
"It seems that you won't waste the power I gave you." Ye Feng shrugged and looked at Mo Tianshu with a smile.
Mo Tianshu's face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.
This opponent seemed to be much stronger than he expected!