However, Lynch had no regrets in his heart.

The doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. The real meaning of this medical competition is to allow doctors to compete with each other and improve medical skills, but the ultimate goal is to better cure diseases and save people!

If Lynch loses his mind and gives up on this little boy because of this competition, then he will also miss the true meaning of participating in the competition, and he will not deserve to be a doctor!

At this moment, Lynch said nothing, his hands were flying like a butterfly. In addition to the Tai Chi Liangyi needle, he also took out his silver needle and stabbed it on the little boy's acupoint.

The little boy's congenital heart disease is milder, but more of it seems to be formed after birth.

Lynch believed that as long as he had his medical skills and the little boy was so young, he should be able to cure him.

Unconsciously, a quarter of an hour passed, and Lynch was already sweating profusely, but his body was filled with a charming glory, which made the little boy look confused and showed a little strange look in his eyes.

"Big brother, you will definitely become the top doctor in the future!" the little boy said suddenly.

"Well, it's not that my elder brother is bragging. I will be a medical saint in the future!" Lynch joked. The relaxed atmosphere was also beneficial to treatment.

"Hehe, someone as noble as the eldest brother's medical ethics will definitely succeed, because I have been here for a long time and have never met a few!" the little boy said with a smile.

"Well? I've been here for a long time, and I haven't encountered many..." Why did Lynch feel that something seems wrong?

But Lynch didn't care, after all, he was just a child.

But after Lynch treated for a long time, he still couldn't see any improvement in the little boy. The condition seemed to have not disappeared much.

For a moment, Lynch was very surprised that his silver needle and Tai Chi Liangyi needle were used. Whether it was techniques or true qi, they were not comparable to ordinary people.

How come it doesn't even have any effect?

Lynch took the little boy's pulse for a moment again, suddenly frowned slightly, looked at the little boy in surprise, but finally saw him looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Are you sick?" Lynch said suddenly.

"Big brother, this kind of heart disease is just an illusion caused by eating a very special thing!" the little boy said with a smile, not as if he was sick.

"What?" Lynch stood up and said, "After playing for a long time, you're playing with me!"

In an instant, Lynch couldn't help but feel annoyed. The little boy must have taken some special pill, causing his heart to be confused and his face pale, like the illusion of heart disease.

He was too anxious just now and was careless, not to mention that the other party was also a child, so he didn't think about that, but he didn't expect it to be true!

Just as I was about to ask the little boy what he meant, I didn't expect that the little boy patted his butt, stood up and bowed: "Big brother, congratulations on passing this Yanhuang Medical Competition and advancing the first round of the competition!"

"What do you mean?" Lynch couldn't help but be confused.

"Big brother, the Yanhuang Medical Competition tests not only the doctor's medical skills, but more importantly, the doctor's medical ethics. If you don't even have the minimum medical ethics, even if your medical skills are excellent, you are not worthy of being ranked in this competition!" The little boy said with a clever voice, which is far from his image just now.

Lynch was stunned and said, "You mean, this is the first round of the Yanhuang Medical Competition?"

"Yes, President Zhu of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine has set the first round of tests on the way to come here. Anyone who passes the test can get this pass and directly enter the second round of competition!"

The little boy said, and took it in his arms for a long time, pulled out a pass and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch took it and saw that there were nine gold-plated characters on this certificate - the Yanhuang Medical Conference Pass!

There is also a line of handwritten handwriting on it, which is vigorous and powerful: Sir/Ms. If you can see this certificate, it means you have passed the exam set by our quizer. Please try to enter the competition site from the left gate of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine before 10 noon.

The signature is President Zhu Qingyang of Jinhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and the red seal, which is definitely a mistake!

Lynch couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the competition had already started before it entered the competition site, and he didn't expect that the first round would pass.

"What if I left you in just now?" Lynch asked.

"Big brother, if you went in just now, just like the two disciples of Baicao Sect just now, you will be eliminated! There is a dedicated person inside who will explain to them and ask them to leave!" said the little boy.

"So that's it!" Lynch nodded.

"By the way, big brother, my name is Zhu Ming. Dean Zhu Qingyang is my master. I just made up the identity. Please don't remember it in my heart. Now please go to the second round of the medical competition as soon as possible!" The little boy made a gesture of invitation, which was quite polite.

"My name is Lynch, and I want to thank you for telling me the whole story. Then let's leave!"

Lynch smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked to the left of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. At the same time, he felt a little emotional. President Zhu Qingyang is really a talented person, and he actually set such a rare test!

However, people who can pass this test, no matter what medical skills, must understand the true weight of the word "doctor".

After reaching the door on the left, someone checked the pass in Lynch's hand and let Lynch enter the building very respectfully.

Lynch followed the instructions and arrived at the competition scene on the second floor.

The competition site was extremely wide, and each place was carefully arranged, and the banners raised were written with a few big words: Inheriting the spirit of traditional Chinese medicine and promoting traditional Chinese medicine culture!

At this moment, there were already judges on the platform, but there was only one old man.

The old man was wearing a cloth dress with kind eyes and the three big words Zhu Qingyang were written on the business card on the table!

When he saw Lynch enter the scene, he nodded at Lynch and signaled him to sit down first.

Lynch nodded and responded, found a chair next to him to sit down, and surrounded the entire area where he sat, but there were only a dozen people!

"Are there only a dozen people who have passed the first round this time?" Lynch was slightly surprised.

This time, the competition in Jinhai City was the champion of all counties in the entire provincial capital, and there were hundreds of county towns of all sizes in Jinhai City, which means that hundreds of people should participate this time.

But I didn’t expect that there were so few people who could enter the first round!

After a while, around ten o'clock, a few more people came in, and there were only a total of more than twenty people...

At this time, a man who looked like an assistant walked to the platform, whispered a few words in Zhu Qingyang's ear, and handed over a list.

Zhu Qingyang swept the list, nodded, and then stood up and said, "Congratulations to everyone, those who can sit here are all those who have passed the first round of tests. Each of you, in addition to being talented in medical skills, is also noble in medical ethics. Here, please accept my greetings first!"

As he said that, Zhu Qingyang bowed deeply to the contestants present!
Chapter completed!