Ye Fan brought Nihua and the others to the eighth floor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.

In this battle, out of the winning or losing plan, both sides only made a wave of speculations, and then the popularity was reduced a lot.

After all, if you win the game and come again, you won’t eat it.

Even so, the eighth floor hall was filled with many people, and 80% of them were elites and members of the medical industry.

In order to make the competition appear fair, the Chinese Medicine Association and the Blood Medical School also invited three major international medical associations to be notaries.

The three presidents of Asia, Europe and America were formed by Beitingchuan and Kong Taoli.

Hundreds of cameras were also set up in the Great Hall to ensure the fairness and justice of the competition.

Ye Fan saw many familiar faces, Sun Shengshou, Yao Shenghan, Gong and the others all came, so he smiled and waved to greet him.

Sun Shengshou and the others were also very happy to see Ye Fan. If Ye Fan had not stopped him, they would have called out to Master in public.

After a few greetings, everyone returned to their seats.

"Doctor Ye, I have long admired my name."

When Ye Fan and the others just walked to the Shenzhou contestant area on the left, Beitingchuan and Yamamoto Shirou and the others also happened to pass by.

He immediately smiled when he saw Ye Fan and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "I wanted to see the style of Doctor Ye in a long time ago, but I didn't expect to meet until today."

He praised Ye Fan vigorously: "The god is as beautiful as jade, a heroic young man, who is worthy of being a pillar of China, but unfortunately he is a little more energetic."

"This is very bad, it is prone to death, no, it will die young."

"Ah, sorry, I am a little direct, so please forgive me."

Yamamoto Shiro and the others also looked at Ye Fan. Although they had seen Ye Fan's photos for a long time, they still felt that they were too ordinary when they looked at them closely.

If this is not confirmed, it is the opponent of the Blood Medical Sect, Yamamoto Shiro and others will think that this is a mess.

"It's okay, after all, a dog cannot spit out ivory. How can I ask Mr. Beiting to say good things?"

Ye Fanmian hid a needle in his arms: "Actually, I regret not seeing you earlier, otherwise how could I have the trouble of today?"

"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't make much sense half a month earlier and half a month later."

He hinted that it would be a little slower to dig out the Beitingchuan, otherwise the tomb of Beitingchuan would have grown grass long ago, and he firmly believed that victory belonged to China.

"I know that Doctor Ye is good at medical skills, and I also know that Nihua and the other two are powerful."

Beitingchuan laughed: "But there is an old saying in China that there are people outside of people and there is heaven outside of heaven. Before the game ends, the victory is unknown."

Kurokawa Muxue said proudly: "That's right, don't forget, we easily defeated 16 provincial champions of the Huatuo Cup."

He is in his early twenties, with a melon-shaped face and a cherry mouth. He is very beautiful and tall.

She was wearing a pair of black leather shoes, with slender legs wrapped in stockings, and a black windbreaker in the jacket, showing her maturity and charm.

"Kurikawa Muxue?"

Ye Fan not only did not get angry when he heard this, but instead strided forward and grabbed Kurokawa Muxue's white jade hand: "I have heard that Kurokawa Muxue has both medical appearance and is not only extraordinary in medical skills, but also beautiful and charming, and is known as the number one flower in the blood medicine school."

"I will never deceive me when I see you today."

"Miss Muxue, I admire you very much and like you very much. I wonder if you are interested in being the chief doctor in Hongyan Hospital?"

"I will give you 10% of the shares of Hongyan Baiyao, and give you another annual salary of one billion. I also promise that the Blood Medical School will not cause any trouble for you."

"If Miss Muxue is willing to appreciate her face, you and I will share the blessings in the future."

Ye Fan was very attentive: "The annual salary of 10 billion is just around the corner."

As soon as these words came out, Yamamoto Shiro and the others changed their faces, and their eyes subconsciously looked at Kurokawa Muxue.

Kurokawa Muxue's eyelids were also twitching. She felt her companion's vigilant gaze and hurriedly squeezed out: "Thank you, Doctor Ye, for your kindness, you just look up to me..." She bit her lip slightly: "I have limited abilities and can't stand you up."

"Hahaha, Miss Muxue is really joking. To be honest, I don't take the entire Blood Doctor seriously."

Ye Fan still held Kurokawa Muxue's hand tightly: "Only Miss Muxue is my greatest fear."

"You can join Hongyan Hospital, which is a great honor for Ye Fan in this life."

"Although you and I are now opponents, I still have to admit it..." Ye Fan looked at Mu Xue and sighed: "Today, only the heroes are the only ones and Fan!

"Yamamoto Shiro and others' faces suddenly sank.

"Thank you, Doctor Ye, I will not join you!"

Kurokawa Muxue's pretty face looked ugly, and she hurriedly broke free from her hand, then rushed to the position of Yangguo player.

Ye Fan did not forget to shout: "The annual salary is 1 billion, and the shares of Hongyan Baiyao are 10% waiting for Miss Muxue at any time."

Kurokawa Muxue walked faster.

If she doesn't leave, she is worried that she will be the target of public criticism.

At this moment, not only were the Yang Kingdom audiences staring at her with bad eyes, but even the Tianjiao Group had their faces black.

Yamamoto Shiro and the others were angry that Ye Fan belittled himself and raised Kurokawa Muxue, and at the same time they were all guessing whether she could withstand Ye Fan's temptation.

"Ye Fan, your heart is punishable!"

Beitingchuan also saw the thoughts of Yamamoto Shiro and the others, and was very angry at Ye Fan's provocation.

A few simple words made Kurokawa Muxue isolated.

Even he had an annual salary of one billion and Baiyao shares, not to mention Muxue Kurokawa.

"Tsk, why do you say that, I can't praise Miss Mu Xue?"

Ye Fan sat back and looked at Beitingchuan and smiled playfully: "Do you want me to call you a waste?"

Is this hobby a little special?"

"Ye Fan, don't be swearing!"

Beitingchuan looked angry: "When you lose the game, I see how you still shout."

After saying that, he took Yamamoto Shiro and others away.

"Your move is cruel enough. You can make the Blood Medical Sect fight in a few words."

Seeing Beitingchuan and the others' backs, Yuan Qingyi sat next to Ye Fan and the others: "Maybe Mu Xue will be hidden by them."

"The old guy wants to give me a warning, of course I won't greet you with a smile."

Ye Fan looked at Kurokawa Muxue not far away: "Besides, everyone is an enemy, you can't be merciful, you can just destroy one."

Yuan Qingyi chuckled and didn't say anything again, but just glanced around with sharp eyes, not giving others the chance to hurt Ye Fan and Nihua.

Soon, a host came on stage to announce the rules.

Each side has sixteen quotas for selecting people, and three draws of lottery matches are held every day. Whoever stands at the end and eliminates all the opponents will win.

The winner can choose to continue playing, but the loser will be eliminated immediately and the rest of the games are not allowed.

In short, one side will be wiped out.

"The first game was drawn by the Blood Medical Sect."

After the host announced the rules, he immediately got to the point: "After the competition event was drawn, each side sent one person to show up."

Ye Fan waited quietly.

Yamamoto Shiro and the others were ready to move.

Soon, the Beitingchuan lottery was completed.

Pulse diagnosis.

The host immediately called randomly and found a patient from the Red Cross Hospital and asked members of the three major medical associations to take him over.

Not long after, a sick middle-aged patient appeared in the conference hall.

He was very thin, his face was gray and his face looked painful. Although he was selected as a case in such a big occasion, he was still listless.

The condition is difficult at first glance.

This cycle of meridian diagnosis competition seems simple, but it is actually difficult.

The patient was asked not to speak throughout the whole process, and he had the latest test report from the Red Cross Hospital in his pocket.

The players on both sides took turns to diagnose the pulse, and then wrote down the patient's condition on paper.

Whoever is closest to the report is winning.

"Blood Doctor, Takahashi will fight!"

"Hua Tuo Cup, Luo Shen will fight."
Chapter completed!