Many of the people present, listening to Hu Daxiao's careful explanation, showed a sudden enlightenment.

Only then did they realize that there were such tricks to have children and so many aspects to pay attention to.

The two contestants couldn't help but bow to Hu Daxiao and said, "Dean Hu, we are not good at learning skills, so we have been taught today."

"You are still young, but you must perform your duties conscientiously. You must be diligent and rigorous in dealing with patients and studying medicine!" Hu Daxiao instructed.

"yes."

The two responded heavily, and they had no resentment about the fact that neither of them had advanced, but instead felt that they had gained a lot today.

Next, it was the two contestants of the white ball. After a fierce answer, the last boy won by chance.

The third group is Zhuang Qiang’s duel against Liu Xiaoqing.

The two of them went up and got the proposition. Zhuang Qiang just took a look and his head was covered in sweat.

I saw the proposition that reads: Please tell me the symptoms of dysmenorrhea, and how to effectively cure dysmenorrhea!

"Damn, I will answer this kind of question with a girl. Isn't it a sure loss?" Zhuang Qiang was very depressed.

Liu Xiaoqing smiled slightly and said, "Scum, are you abstaining from the power or leaving without any effort?"

"How could I give up? I want to lose. I, too, I have to lose with honor!" Zhuang Qiang raised his chest and raised his head.

"I'm so backbone, so I'll let you lose with honor."

Liu Xiaoqing walked to the answer table, and Zhuang Qiang walked to the opposite side with a harsh and slap.

However, Zhuang Qiang obviously lacks confidence. The dysmenorrhea he knows cannot be caused by stomachache and then his mood is unhappy.

But this little bit of skin is obviously not the whole symptom of dysmenorrhea. Where is another girl in Zhuang Qiang know about it?

Moreover, when it comes to the radical cure of dysmenorrhea, Zhuang Qiang really doesn’t have any. He can only temporarily relieve dysmenorrhea and prescribe medicine to regulate his body.

Just as Zhuang Qiang was smiling bitterly, Liu Xiaoqing suddenly covered her stomach and squatted on the ground.

Liu Xiaoqing's face was distorted, and sweat broke out on her forehead. She suddenly trembled and hurriedly covered the back of her pants. But after a while, a layer of bright red dyed her pants red.

"Ahem, Liu Xiaoqing, is your aunt here?" Zhuang Qiang was closest to him, obviously seeing the clues.

"Use, you don't need to worry..." Liu Xiaoqing's face was pale and weak, and she thought to herself that she was miserable. She was obviously the day after tomorrow, but why did the aunt visit her in advance today? Could it be that she had a cold drink yesterday?

Seeing this, Hu Daxiao hurried to the side and said, "Miss Xiaoqing, are you okay? Is it important?"

"Director Hu, I, I'm fine, I can continue to participate in the competition." Liu Xiaoqing rubbed the acupoints on his stomach a few times, felt that the pain was relieved a little, and he forced himself to stand up again.

But as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy and seemed to fall down. She quickly bent down and covered her stomach again.

Zhuang Qiang glanced at her and quickly took off his clothes.

"You, why are you taking off your clothes? Scum, stay away from me." Liu Xiaoqing shouted weakly.

"I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself, so I use some clothes to cover you up." Zhuang Qiang said, handing over the coat.

Only then did Liu Xiaoqing remember that his pants were dyed red. If it weren't for squatting and covering them, everyone would have seen them.

She hurriedly took Zhuang Qiang's coat and surrounded her waist, and her embarrassment was much less.

"Uh, I see you hurt so much. Do you want me to give you a massage twice? I have a set of ancestral massage techniques." Zhuang Qiang said.

"Can you cure my dysmenorrhea?" Liu Xiaoqing said in shock.

"Of course, my dad is a street massage. His massage method is very good, and it is no problem to relieve the pain!" Zhuang Qiang said proudly.

"Then, then you can press it for me a few times." Liu Xiaoqing really had no other way. If she hadn't forced herself to endure it, she would have almost lie on the ground.

Zhuang Qiang didn't bother to stop. He pressed Liu Xiaoqing several special positions on his waist and abdomen, but it was true that Liu Xiaoqing didn't feel any pain after being pressed by Zhuang Qiang like this.

After three minutes, Liu Xiaoqing blushed and whispered: "Okay, okay, I won't hurt anymore, you can let go of your hand."

"Oh, okay..." Zhuang Qiang was shocked and reluctantly took back his hand. The touch of his soft waist seemed to be still at his fingertips.

Hu Daxiao took Liu Xiaoqing's pulse for a moment and said, "Miss Xiaoqing, your body is very weak. You shouldn't exercise much. In addition, I had a bad stomach yesterday, so now I have a strong dysmenorrhea."

"Director Hu, I, I am indeed very weak. I am afraid that even if I persist in this round, the next round may not be possible. I might as well abstain from it." Liu Xiaoqing said with great difficulty.

"Are you sure you abstain?" Hu Daxiao asked again.

"Well, this scum looks a little pleasing, so I'll let him win." Liu Xiaoqing said and glanced at Zhuang Qiang.

Zhuang Qiang coughed twice and said, "I don't want to listen to you. Why did you let me win? Everyone's promotion depends on their ability."

"Stop talking nonsense here. If I weren't healthy, would you really think you could win me?" Liu Xiaoqing snorted and said, "But I do want to thank you this time. I'm willing to let you win. Also, I won't pay back your clothes!"

The clothes were covered with blood. Even if they were washed, Liu Xiaoqing felt strange, as if someone else was wearing him on her body.

"Okay, I have more clothes, so you can go back quickly." Zhuang Qiang was amused.

Liu Xiaoqing nodded, then left the auditorium directly and went back to rest.

In this way, Zhuang Qiang undoubtedly took a big advantage. He did not expect such a dramatic scene to win this way.

Hu Daxiao also shook his head and was funny. Zhuang Qiang was really lucky.

"Zhuang Qiang, although Liu Xiaoqing abstained from the right, you still have to explain the questions in the proposition. If the difference is too far, I will not let you advance." Hu Daxiao said.

"Director Hu, this simple, the symptoms of dysmenorrhea are nothing more than sweating, lower abdomen pain, vomiting, nausea, pale, fatigue, dizziness, and severe symptoms will be accompanied by waist and abdominal pain..." Zhuang Qiang easily mentioned the symptoms of dysmenorrhea.

Hu Daxiao said angrily: "You kid, have you carefully observed Liu Xiaoqing's situation just now?"

"Uh, Dean Hu, isn't this the symptom of dysmenorrhea? There are many treatment methods..." Zhuang Qiang laughed and listed several.

Hu Daxiao interrupted and said, "Okay, okay, although you are not delicate, it's OK. You can prepare for the third round!"

"Thank you, Dean Hu!" Zhuang Qiang walked off the stage happily.

The boy next to him who had just advanced couldn't help but feel speechless. Damn, is this okay?
Chapter completed!