Chapter 187

Tang Kexin's eyes swept the whole court. There were more people participating in the competition than he thought, but almost all of them were younger teenagers.

On the contrary, she is dressed as a 40 year old or so, but it seems a lot of vicissitudes.

However, it's better to be a military doctor. Naturally, he has to live a long journey and live in the open. Such a dress is more appropriate.

At this time, we all look forward to, anxiously waiting for the ancient xiuran test questions, but it is Tang Kexin, looking around at the crowd, which is particularly different.

At this time, a young man, with a package on his back, was also looking around. He could not help but be surprised when he saw that she had everything on his mind. Tang Kexin, an urgent walkway, said in surprise, "elder brother, I don't think you are afraid of color, but you have been practicing medicine for many years?"

"Well, just a little." Tang Kexin took back his eyes, looked at the young man and said in a voice.

The young man's face was full of vitality, and he also had some scholar's gentleness. He also had a very outstanding appearance.

It's really rare. I have such a good appearance and the heart to serve the country from the army.

"And you, young man?" Tang Kexin asked with great interest for the young man.

"I'm a primary school student. I know a few herbs." The young man scratched his head and said shyly.

"Oh? Why do you want to be a military doctor? " Tang Kexin looks suspicious. Since he is an apprentice, how can he get to the barracks?

"The man is ambitious. I'm thin. I can't go to battle to kill the enemy. But as a military doctor, I can cure more soldiers." The young man looked at Tang Kexin and said without hesitation.

"Yes, I think so, too." A man nearby heard the young man. Also follow the way of apposition.

"In addition, the ancient generals were strict in running the army and clear in rewards and punishments. Following the ancient generals, they must have done something." Said the other man.

"In fact, no one can match the three Highness's leading troops!" The other heard their conversation, and then he put in a sentence, just like he said it, full of pride, as if he was praising himself.

"That is, the third highness is our God of war, who does not know, the third highness is on the battlefield, the frightened enemy does not fight and flee." More and more people are getting into their conversation. And when it comes to night LAN Jue, everyone seems to be unable to stop.

"Besides, his highness is usually cold, which is very good for soldiers. I have a fellow countryman who once told his third highness that he never put on the throne. " The man who spoke earlier went on.

"Of course, the third highness is also very good for our people. When the third highness is in the court without soldiers, he always takes the people first." The young man who came to Tang Kexin's front had an early night of LAN Jue, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of admiration for the night of LAN Jue.

Don Kexin is shocked, isn't he? That man is so popular?

That man who is usually ice like a stone, is really as kind as they say? Are they talking about the man?

How can she know that night LAN is a dark and insidious fox, but in the hearts of the people, she is full of praise for him.

Thinking about it, the soldier had brought the subject of the contest to Gu xiuran and stood in the center of the stand.

Gu xiuran has also sat down on the side of the grandstand, and there is an extra seat nearby.

The people who participated in the selection also gathered around the grandstand. The soldiers who had practiced before spread out orderly and watched them compete.

"Next, I'll announce the rules of the game!" The soldier read out in the middle said: "the competition is divided into three parts, the first part is written answer, the second part is practical operation, the third part is temporary confidentiality!"

Confidential?

Can't help but wonder?

Now let's sell it!

However, the selection of military doctors is very similar to the modern interview. I don't know if it's difficult.

In the end, it's not the same as the modern interview. Let's have a formal interview with R?

However, no matter how hard it is, she is a senior military doctor. Let's take a look at the ancient xiuran test. It's a little difficult.

Tang Kexin hooks up the corner of his lips and looks forward to it. Wait with the crowd for the contest.

Before long, some soldiers prepared tables, chairs and pens for the selected doctors.

Tang Kexin looks around, chooses a seat at will and sits down.

The young man who just spoke to him took the place beside him, looked at Tang Kexin and smiled, smoothed his clothes, took off his package and sat down.

The soldiers who read out the questions saw that they had settled down, cleared their voices and read aloud, "first question, please write down the common diseases and treatment methods in the army. The time limit for answering questions is half an hour."

As soon as the young man beside listened to the question, he breathed secretly, took up his pen and quickly wrote down the answer on the paper.

Tang Kexin saw that he was writing fast, but also stained with ink, and began to write.

In the barracks of ancient times, the marching conditions were hard, and typhoid, sores and pestilence were common diseases, especially pestilence. After the war, the corpses were everywhere and the blood flowed into a river, and the pestilence spread rapidly. In addition, the generals were injured after the war, their physical functions were reduced, their resistance was weakened, and they could not resist the pestilence.

Tang Kexin wrote the answer while grieving the sufferings of soldiers. Although modern soldiers are trained strictly, their living environment is very good. If they are ill, modern medical conditions are superior, and they will hardly die of infection.

Moreover, the contest of modernization is mainly focused on science and technology. But in ancient times, wars were won by human beings. It's not just saying that one general's achievements are withered.

Once on the battlefield, we must accept the fate of the shroud.

There are also injuries to soldiers. In ancient times, there was no suturing. They were fixed to let the wounds heal by themselves. A little carelessness would cause the wounds to be damaged again.

Tang Kexin wrote down the answers while thinking. At the same time, he did not forget to change the font.

Although I'm in the barracks now, it's better to be careful.

Night LAN Jue is an absolutely powerful enemy. We must fight with the spirit of twelve points, and we can't relax at all.

Tang Kexin finished writing, blew the test paper, put the pen aside, and then looked at the young man next to him.

It was also a large, well-organized piece of the writing. Tang Kexin's answer at a glance is almost the same as her answer.

It seems that the young man still knows a lot, not as he said, but simply knows a few herbs.

"Time! Please put down your pen and stop answering! "

When the participants heard the instructions, they put down their pens.

As soon as some soldiers took the papers, they began to share their answers.

Looking around, some people are winning, some are sad, some are sighing. It seems that some of the answers have just come to mind and have not been answered.

Tang Kexin is a little funny. Sure enough, no matter when the exam is over, most people are similar.

I finished the exam at school. As soon as we leave the examination room, we start to answer the questions with our classmates. If we answer well, we can't find North excitedly. If we don't answer well, we start to be nervous and regret that we didn't review well.

Finally, I will give myself a conclusion. I will study hard next time, but before the next exam, I will forget all my determination.

"Elder brother, I have a few answers that I haven't written yet!" The young man beside looked at Tang Kexin, interrupted his thoughts, and said with a dejected face.

And then he hit his head hard. "This brain is hard to use at the critical moment!"

"How stupid I am!" The frustration on the young man's face.

"Don't worry, you answered very well!" Tang Kexin looks at him, remembers his answer just now, and says definitely.

"Seriously?" When the young man listened to Tang Kexin's words, he was still not confident on his face, but the surprise in his eyes flashed by. At this time, no matter whether Tang Kexin's words were true or false, he loved to hear them.

"Of course, I read your answer and answered it very well!" Tang Kexin didn't miss the surprise in his eyes. Once again, she said it was true.

"That's great. I'm relieved to hear that!" The depression on the young face was swept away and replaced by excitement.

But after the excitement, the young man became astonished.

"Big brother, have you seen it?" The young man secretly glanced at the ancient xiuran, his body slightly shocked. This big brother is really brave. General Gu is still sitting on it.

"Can't you see it?" Tang Kexin can't help but get depressed. Such a big word can be seen at a glance.

Besides, Gu xiuran didn't notice him.

"Next, I'll announce that I'm on the next round of the competition." The soldier's reading interrupted their conversation.

"Li Jin, Yang Si, Tang ZhiBei and Tang San."

"Big brother, I, I, ha ha." The young people danced excitedly, "Tang ZhiBei, ha ha ha." the young people jumped over, took Tang Kexin's clothes and shouted happily, "I'm in the next round!"

"I see!" Tang Kexin was infected by his happiness and said with a smile. For this result, as early as Tang Kexin expected.

However, this Tang ZhiBei is really simple and lovely.

His simple and lovely, but also endearing.

Now with him and himself, to make a cover up for her, there should be no doubt about her.

After all, in places like barracks, the more isolated they are, the more noticeable they are.

"Elder brother, your name is Tang San?" The young man suddenly responded and asked with a happy face.

"Well." Tang Kexin is still a little depressed about his name, Tang San!

It's really brain drain that's the name.

As expected, it's night LAN Jue.

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