Chapter 502

Soon, Ding Ning selected his patient within the specified time, and when he saw the patient, Zhao Zifeng and others, Wei Biao and others, and even Yan Hao, the expression on his face became very strange, because the patient was no one else, but Xiao Yan, Xiao Nuo's cousin.

Xiao Yan was trying to avoid Zhao Zifeng's harassment. He just mixed in the crowd like a bustle, but unexpectedly, he was selected by Ding Ning and pulled out.

"Ha ha, Ding, are you too funny? Just ask an acquaintance to make up the count?"

Yan Hao pointed to Xiao Yan and smiled back and forth.

Ding Ning looked slightly stunned and frowned, "what acquaintance?"

"Brother in law, this is sister Nuo's cousin, but she doesn't have a good relationship with sister Nuo. She hangs out with Zhao Zifeng all day."

Tiger son came up and whispered in his ear. Out of politeness, he nodded to Xiao Yan and said, "sister Xiao Yan."

Ding Ning took a deep look at Xiao Yan. Is she Xiao Nuo's cousin? But it doesn't look like it at all. Yan Juan is far from Xiao Nuo. He can give 80 points at most.

Xiao Yan didn't care so much and ignored the tiger. At the moment, her heart beat like thunder. The palms of her clenched hands were soaked with sweat. She asked anxiously, "tell me what's wrong with me?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly, his mood soon returned to calm, and said calmly, "you'll know later."

"I... are you wrong? How can I get sick?"

Xiao Yan clenched his lips and said with a trace of luck.

In fact, infinite panic has long been born in her heart. You know, the competition between the two is to select the seriously ill. She is sure that Ding Ning doesn't know her and can't deliberately scare her, which means that she is really ill and the disease is not light. How can she not panic.

Seeing that both of them had selected the patients, the five judges diagnosed the two patients again on the spot.

The middle-aged man selected by Yan Hao was soon diagnosed with recessive filariasis. Recessive filariasis is called tropical pulmonary eosinophilia in western medicine. Its clinical manifestation is nocturnal asthma or cough with fatigue and low fever, which is generally the same as the diagnosis given by Yan Hao.

Yan Hao glanced triumphantly at Ding Ning. Recessive filariasis has a certain incubation period and is difficult to be detected. He can find the patient from so many people, which is enough to show his superb medical skills.

Yan Xun looked at Yan Hao with approval. Even if he wanted to diagnose recessive filariasis, it would take some effort. He was deeply gratified by his successors.

Ding Ning's face was ancient and undisturbed. He stood quietly in place, waiting for the decision given by the five referees.

The five highly respected referees diagnosed Xiao Yan respectively and gathered together to discuss something in a low voice. Looking at their serious expressions, Xiao Yan swallowed nervously and spitted: "what's wrong with me?"

Director Li frowned and looked at Mr. Wang and others: "I'm a Western doctor. I only know a little about traditional Chinese medicine. I don't know if you have diagnosed it?"

Old doctor Wang stroked the goatee under his chin, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't diagnose it. The girl is very healthy."

"Me too, but I shouldn't. with Dr. Ding's medical skills, there can be no misdiagnosis."

The old doctor Meng frowned and thought. If Ding Ning was misdiagnosed, it would be all right. But if Xiao Yan was really ill, they couldn't find out. It would be a shame.

Liu old Chinese medicine did not give up to feel Xiao Yan's pulse again. It took five minutes to release his hand. Under the attention of the people, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't find out."

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, stretched out his slender knuckles and gently rubbed his temples: "I just had a physical examination some time ago. I'm very healthy. Is it his wrong diagnosis?"

President Jiang spread his hand, "maybe I can only ask him, but I don't think he can make a wrong diagnosis with his medical skills."

Xiao Yan rubbed his temples uneasily. No one wanted to get sick. She also hoped that Ding Ning was misdiagnosed, but her intuition told her that Ding Ning could not make such a mistake on such an occasion.

After some discussion, the five referees decided to let Ding Ning give the answer.

In the eyes of the public, President Jiang announced with embarrassment: "the patient selected by Dr. Ding, after our diagnosis, everything is normal and there is no disease."

"Hahaha, I knew he was a liar. What kind of shit little miracle doctor is he? He's a liar who flatters the public. His surname is Ding. What else do you have to say now?"

Yan Hao, with a happy smile on his face, pointed to Ding Ning and laughed.

With a bang, the whole scene exploded, and the onlookers looked at Ding Ning with contempt and contempt.

"What little miracle doctor? He turned out to be a liar. It's a waste of my time."

"Our little needle king in Yanjing is a real medical rookie. What shit little miracle doctor, get out of Yanjing."

"Get out of Yanjing, damn liar."

"You can't let him get out of Yanjing. Now that you've exposed his true face, you should send him to prison."

"Yes, send him to prison. He's a liar. I don't know how much money he cheated."

……

For a moment, the crowd was filled with anger when they looked at Ding Ning. They wanted to break him into pieces. If they were not stopped by people who didn't lose their senses, they were ready to rush forward and beat Ding Ning.

The faces of Wei Biao and others became very ugly. Looking at Yan Hao's successful appearance, they wanted to go up and beat his face.

Medical professionals who knew something about Ding Ning frowned. They didn't believe that Ding Ning would be misdiagnosed.

The reporters were in great spirits. They stayed all night regardless of whether Ding Ning was a liar or not. Finally, there was an explosive news. They flocked to take photos of Ding Ning. Even some reporters have begun to write in their hearts. What title should the news page of tomorrow use to attract attention.

"It's impossible. My brother-in-law's medical skills are very good. You must have made a mistake."

Tiger and mosquito have great confidence in Ding Ning's medical skills. They can't accept the result at all. They roar at the top of their lungs, but they are drowned in the spitting sound of the sea of people.

Zhao Zifeng hid in the dark corner and watched Ding Ning finally lose his reputation. He was happy as if he had eaten an ice cream in the dog days, and the capillaries all over his body stretched out.

But as soon as he thought that Ding Ning was still holding his handle in his hand, he immediately restrained his smile, turned his eyes, and wondered if there was any way to avoid Qu Yan's dedication and get the handle back.

Su Qin's mouth was slightly tilted and he was disappointed. Unexpectedly, Ding Ning was so vulnerable. He was defeated before he made a formal move.

Yue Tingting looked at standing alone in the crowd, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. She accepted the lonely figure pointed by thousands of people. Her eyes were very complex, and she sighed and lowered her head.

Yan Xun's smile began to spread bit by bit. With a reserved face, he said, "real gold still needs fire to be refined. Young people become famous and energetic. After all, they are still a little complacent."

"I thought I could watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, it was just a Silver Pewter gun head. It was really boring."

Yan Hui's face was ancient well without waves, and said proudly.

"Elder martial brother, do you think a young genius who is famous and cured Tianma powder will make such a low mistake on such an occasion?"

Younger martial sister Qingyun's eyes are shining with wisdom and hold different opinions. She has a kind of intuition. Ding Ning is not such a simple person.

Yan Hui disapproved and said, "some people usually seem to have some skills, but when it comes to the competition, they will be out of balance due to tension and make mistakes at a loss."

"Dear envoy, although Ding Ning is not as good as Yan Hao, he can cure the poison of Gastrodia elata powder. It's a pity that he has never seen the world. It's normal to make mistakes under this tense atmosphere. Just like some students, they usually get good grades. Once they go to the examination room, they will be nervous and lose their wits and can't get good grades. Ding Ning estimates that this is the case 。”

Yan Xun agreed with a smiling face.

"It must be. It's a pity."

Yan Hui nodded slightly and said regretfully.

"I don't think so. Let's wait and see."

Younger martial sister Qingyun didn't approve. She found that from beginning to end, Ding Ning didn't look flustered, as if he wasn't the one accused by everyone.

"Be quiet, everyone be quiet!"

Jiang Yuan shouted for a long time before everyone calmed down.

"Dear predecessors, now that the outcome is divided, should we announce the result of the competition?"

Yan Hao said contentedly.

"Doctor Yan said this a little early?"

Director Jiang was very disgusted with Yan Hao's small man's successful face. He snorted coldly: "we didn't diagnose it, it doesn't mean you won."

"President Jiang, what do you mean?"

A clever reporter immediately seized the opportunity to put out a microphone and asked.

"Yes, President Jiang, now the outcome has been divided. Why do you say that the little needle king has not won yet?"

"Since it has been proved that the little miracle doctor is a liar and the victory of the little needle king is a certainty, what does President Jiang mean by this?"

"Does the little needle king have to cure the patient to win? In this way, we can also see the style of the little needle king."

……

The reporters, like goshawks smelling the stench, buzzed around again, and some people thought they were right to speculate.

"Be quiet, be quiet and listen to me."

The long voice of Jiangyuan was almost broken, so that the scene was quiet again.

President Jiang's dignified eyebrow glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Ning. "Dr. Ding, I have seen the whole process of your assessment. I believe you will never be misdiagnosed. Therefore, I think even if we can't diagnose it, it doesn't mean that this aunt is really not ill. Please explain it yourself."

"What? What does President Jiang mean?"

"How can it be? President Jiang means that the disease that none of their five judges can diagnose has been diagnosed by the little miracle doctor. Doesn't that mean that they think they are inferior to the little miracle doctor?"

"How can this be possible? These five are well-known authorities in the medical field."

"What nonsense! What are the five respected medical leaders doing? Isn't it self defeating?"

"This Ding Ning will not be the illegitimate son of President Jiang. He would rather lower his value than excuse the liar."

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The scene roared and boiling again. Everyone looked at President Jiang and others strangely. They didn't understand why they had to do so at the expense of their own worth.

"President Jiang, are you going too far? The facts are already in front of you. Ding Ning is a liar. You are still defending him. What benefits did you take from him?"

When Yan Hao saw that President Jiang and others were still looking for reasons for Ding Ning, he became angry and shouted indiscriminately.

"What are you talking about? Ann dares to talk nonsense and ruin our reputation."

"The child with yellow mouth has no respect or inferiority and no tutor. Yan Xun, is this the grandson you taught?"

"What? I really think I'm the king of small needles. I don't have a tutor."

Liu old Chinese medicine and others flew into a rage and scolded without scruple.