Chapter 413 Thunderous Applause

Sikong Lieyang, the head of the "Ghost Doctor Sect" who was sitting under the rostrum, twisted his beard with his hands, smiled brightly, and completely let go of his hanging heart.

Sikong Lieyang asked himself that his medical skills were slightly better than those of the other four major ancient medical schools, but even he was not capable of healing a person's burnt skin to this extent in just one night like Nangong Ming. kind of degree.

The Hidden Sect Disciple really deserves his reputation!

At this moment, Sikong Lieyang showed a little more awe towards Nangong Ming and the hidden door "Ghost Doctor Valley" behind him.

Even Nangong Ming, who had been expressionless all the time, couldn't help showing a bit of color on his face after seeing the young man's wound.

The wound of the young man was festered and bleeding, and it was not in good shape, but now a new layer of skin has grown. Although there is a significant gap compared with the healthy skin of other parts, this kind of treatment effect is already miraculous, enough to be recognized in the global medical community. cause a stir.

Some guests under the rostrum, saw the huge benefits from it, and were very moved. They decided to contact Sikong Lieyang, the head of the "Ghost Doctor Sect" in private, after the meeting was over, to see if they could start a relationship with the "Ghost Doctor Sect". Cooperation, to industrialize the ointment prepared by Nangong Ming, and then put it on the market.

After seeing the effect of Nangong Ming's treatment, Wang Miaomiao felt even more disturbed, and she was a little afraid to remove the layer of ointment that was applied to the wound of the young girl standing beside her.

After Nangong Ming, the other three disciples of the ancient medical school also started to remove the ointment from the wounds of the patients around them.

Although the three of them had good results in treating burns, compared with Nangong Ming, they were obviously inferior.

At this time, among the five disciples of ancient medicine, only Wang Miaomiao was left who hadn't removed the ointment from the patients around her. All eyes in the audience were focused on her.

"Miss Miaomiao, we look forward to a bigger surprise from you!"

Ren Juedao, one of the ten judges, said to Wang Miaomiao with a smile.

"Ah good……"

Wang Miaomiao glanced at the rostrum, and when she saw Fang Bai's smiling face, all the uneasiness in her heart calmed down in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Miaomiao turned sideways, saw that the girl beside her was a little nervous, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, your injury will definitely heal!"

The girl was only fourteen or five years old, with white skin, sweet and lovely, lively personality, love to talk and laugh, but later her arm was burned by fire, leaving a slap-sized wound, which caused a great blow to her. The whole person fell silent.

The girl received Wang Miaomiao's treatment yesterday. She was full of hope but also very nervous. After Wang Miaomiao removed the bandage from the wound, she dared not look at her injured arm.

"Sister, is it really okay?"

Hearing Wang Miaomiao's comforting voice and seeing her heart-warming smile, the girl asked cautiously.

"Well... I'll help you remove the ointment now, let's take a look together, shall we?"

Wang Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Okay. If my injury can heal, I will treat my sister to eat delicious food!"

The girl looked serious.

Wang Miaomiao nodded, stretched out a pair of slender and slender jade palms, and carefully removed the layer of ointment on the girl's wound.

When Wang Miaomiao was removing the ointment, the girl mustered up her courage, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the wound on her arm without blinking.

When the wound was fully exposed, the girl's expression was obviously stunned, and then her small face flushed with excitement, followed by red eye circles, and tears filled her beautiful eyes.

"Sister, thank you... woo woo... thank you... woo... I'm so excited... I'm so happy... woo woo..."

The girl suddenly hugged Wang Miaomiao and burst into tears, sobbing.

Wang Miaomiao patted the girl's back lightly, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and she felt much more relaxed.

She saw clearly just now that after the ointment was removed, the girl had new skin on the burn. Although it was still somewhat different from the skin on other parts, the healing effect was obviously better than Nangong Ming's.

After comforting the girl who was crying because of joy and excitement, Wang Miaomiao asked her to stand on the stage, and then the camera lens was aimed at the girl's burns.

Thousands of guests saw the healing of the girl's burns through the large screens on both sides of the rostrum. There was a moment of silence, followed by a commotion, and then thunderous applause suddenly broke out.

The applause was naturally for Wang Miaomiao.

Just by observing with the naked eye, the guests at the scene can conclude that Wang Miaomiao is the number one in this round of medical skills discussion.

Amid the applause, ten judges stepped up to the rostrum one by one to check the recovery of the five patients one by one.

Unsurprisingly, as a result of this round of medical skills competition, Wang Miaomiao came first and Nan Gongming came second, and the two advanced to the final final duel.

It stands to reason that he should be happy to win the second place and advance to the final duel, but Nangong Ming's face could not see the slightest joy, instead, it was gloomy as water and as cold as ice.

Nangong Ming is an extremely conceited person, no matter what, he wants to be the first and win the first place.

He was invited by Sikong Lieyang for the first place in the medical skills competition. He originally thought that everything was under control and it would be no problem to win the first place, but Wang Miaomiao's sudden birth made him feel that The threat grew stronger each time.

Especially in the third round of medical skills sparring just now, Wang Miaomiao unexpectedly outperformed herself, which made Nangong Ming feel as if he had eaten a fly.

If things go on like this, it's hard to predict who will win and who will lose in the final duel of medical skills that will follow.

The development of the matter has completely escaped Nangong Ming's control.

If it wasn't for Fang Bai's presence, Nangong Ming's murderous intent would have already spread out, heading straight for Wang Miaomiao.

A moment later, Wen Yu, the owner of the "Wonderful Medicine Pavilion", came to the stage to announce the results of this round of medical skills discussion.

When he said "Congratulations to Wang Miaomiao of 'Miaoyige' Wang Miaomiao for winning the first place in this round", Wen Yu was in an unspeakably good mood, and then saw the picture of Sikong Lieyang, the master of the "Ghost Doctor Sect" in the audience. When the depressed old face was written all over, she really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

In the past two years, the "Ghost Doctor School" seems to have been helped by a mysterious force, and it has become aggressive. It has the momentum to become the top five ancient medical schools, and the "Miaoyi Pavilion" is almost out of breath.

Before the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" was held this year, Wen Yu learned from various sources that the "Ghost Doctor School" had invited a mysterious figure to help out, and the first place in the competition of medical skills was bound to be won.

Since there are not many geniuses in both medicine and martial arts among the younger disciples of the "Miaoyi Pavilion", and Wen Yu has exhausted his mind and failed to invite suitable foreign aid, so he is already mentally prepared to lose the head of the five ancient medical schools.

But what Wen Yu didn't expect was that Wang Miaomiao, a young disciple with ordinary qualifications in the pavilion and whom no one was optimistic about, met Fang Bai, a strange man by chance, and was taught by Fang Bai. (PS: Please vote for support!!!)