Medical Master Chapter 71: The timeout has not expired?

　　 Fangqiu’s food poisoning incident was immediately transmitted to the leaders and students of eight other schools through various channels.

Hear the news.

Everyone was surprised at first, and then surprised.

Fang Qiu is a general of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

He was actually food poisoned? !

If you can't play tomorrow because of this, then Jiang Chinese Medicine will have a good show.

Be aware that Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine without Fangqiu is equivalent to a tiger with a tooth extracted. At least half of its combat effectiveness will be weakened, or even more!

Therefore, every school leader prays in his heart that Fangqiu will never be able to play in the game tomorrow.

In this way, their school may stand out in a personal battle.

Instead of following Jiang Zhongyi’s butt-eyed push.

But they are also very curious, which angel sister did this?

This gives me the face of the school.

Thank you so much for this big sister!

Compared with the surprise of these people, Jiang Mengjie couldn't help feeling flustered when he got the news from his classmates, very worried about Fangqiu's situation.

I wanted to find Fangqiu right away, but it was too late, and the school leader refused to leave the hotel.

Because of interrupting Fangqiu's rest, he dared not call.

I can only walk around the room anxiously.

My heart can't calm down.

By the way, Jiang Miaoyu!

Jiang Mengjie stopped suddenly, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She could call Jiang Miaoyu, and she should know what Fangqiu was doing with Jiang TCM.

She quickly took out the phone and called Jiang Miaoyu.

"Hello?"

Jiang Miaoyu answers the phone.

"Quick word, I heard that Fangqiu was poisoned, what is going on? Is he okay?"

Jiang Mengjie asked hurriedly.

"It’s a bit bad."

Jiang Miaoyu said in a low voice, "I don't know who it is. He actually poisoned Fangqiu's dinner, and it was still very vicious. Although Fangqiu's master has rushed to treat him, he must be completely It will take some time to get better."

"How is he now?"

Jiang Mengjie asked.

"It's painful."

Jiang Miaoyu took a breath and said worriedly, "I see him turning pale with pain, and he is still sweating."

"So serious?"

Jiang Mengjie said distressed and worried.

"It should be better after tonight."

Jiang Miaoyu said, "Tomorrow he should go to participate in the competition, then you can see him again, now he should have rested."

"Good."

Jiang Mengjie nodded and hung up.

My heart couldn't help but panicked even more.

Lao Fang, you must be fine!

In the school.

"Fangqiu was poisoned by food???"

As the chairman of the student union of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Li Qingshi was shocked when he heard the news of Fangqiu's poisoning.

He thought about taking some medicine for diarrhea, but then he didn't do it because he found it boring.

Today, seeing Fangqiu leading Jiang TCM to achieve such a good result, I am glad that I did not make such a decision.

I really admire Fang Qiu.

But I didn’t expect to hear about Fangqiu’s food poisoning tonight?

"Who is the murderer?"

Li Qingshi frowned and thought.

The murmur just fell.

Suddenly thought of a person in my mind, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't believe it and said:

"Impossible, it won't be him, it's definitely not him. Now Fangqiu's importance to Jiang TCM is self-evident. It cannot be his poison!"

……

One night, many people are doomed to sleep well.

Because of tomorrow’s competition and Fangqiu’s food poisoning.

Five o'clock in the morning.

There was severe colic in the abdomen, and Fang Qiu woke up from the pain.

Fang Qiu got up immediately, clutching his stomach, and exhaled deeply, painful once.

This is also the first time he didn't get up on time to practice.

This poison is too insidious. He pulled his stomach several times all night, but he didn't get it clean.

Endure the pain.

Fang Qiu checked the time.

From five to seven in the morning, it happens to be the time for the activity of the large intestine meridian.

No wonder it hurts.

Fang Qiu immediately got up and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

However, the colic in the lower abdomen after returning from the bathroom still hasn't diminished.

After all, there are too many toxins in the body. Although Chinese medicine can help detoxification, there is no way to get rid of all the toxins in a short time.

Inner Qi is also difficult to achieve.

I can only do it slowly.

Fang Qiu took a deep breath and continued to lie on the bed, trying to detoxify with internal air.

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian also got up from the bed at this time. It was not that they remembered, but Fangqiu told them to get up at five o'clock to develop their biological clock. They woke up at five o'clock and couldn't sleep anymore.

Zhu Ben was looking at Fangqiu, but he didn't care to wash it, so he ran to Fangqiu in the cafeteria to get some porridge.

Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian ran to the temporary cafeteria to get Fangqiu medicine.

The students of Jiang Traditional Chinese Medicine got up early on the weekend for the first time, and they all rushed to the terrace meeting room to occupy seats.

Today is an individual match, and it is also a final. You won't be able to grab a spot anymore.

When Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian came back from the temporary cafeteria to take the medicine, they were taken aback when they saw the long line of Qian in the conference room.

With so many people, what time is this?

Thinking about the annoyance of food poisoning, the two of them sighed and went to the dorm with medicine.

At half past eight.

The meeting room was full of people when the door was opened.

Students from other schools rushed to watch the last game, which made it more crowded than before.

The scene is full of noisy, and everyone is full of expectations for today's game.

The people of Jiang Chinese Medicine hope to continue to see Fangqiu Yiqi Juechen today.

But they didn't know that the person they wanted to meet had been food poisoned.

On stage.

The nine long tables are gone.

Instead, there are a total of eighty-one seats.

There is a question board on each seat.

As time approached at nine o'clock in the morning, all the students from the eight schools arrived.

Seven students from Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine also came to the scene.

As soon as Jiang Mengjie arrived at the scene, she looked towards Jiang TCM Doctor, but she didn't see Fang Qiu, she looked at Jiang Miaoyu in confusion.

Jiang Miaoyu shook her head worriedly, she didn't know how Fang Qiu was now.

In the entire conference room, the leaders are there, only the two lonely seats on the stage are empty.

Fangqiu and Zhu Benzheng did not show up for a long time.

Watching time pass by every minute and every second.

In the audience, the students of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but start talking.

"Where is Fangqiu?"

"It's nine o'clock soon, why isn't Fangqiu coming?"

"Nothing will happen, right?"

"Nonsense!"

"If Fangqiu doesn't come, this game will be dangerous."

"Yes, I have always relied on him before. Without him, it would be difficult to win this round of personal battles!"

……

Students from other schools are also whispering.

"Fangqiu isn't coming?"

"It would be nice not to come, this is an opportunity for our school."

"Huh, didn't it mean that I took advantage of the first two rounds. Even if it comes, I don't necessarily get the first place."

"In any case, Fangqiu is the best if he doesn't come."

"Yes, time goes faster!"

……

The discussion in the audience became a film.

On the stage, everyone who heard yesterday’s news was waiting curiously to see if Fang Qiu would show up.

A strange scene suddenly appeared in the entire conference room.

The audience is noisy, and the audience is very silent.

8:58.

Fangqiu still hasn't arrived.

This time.

Everyone is impatient.

Fangqiu is really not coming?

Jiang Mengjie and Jiang Miaoyu are even more worried. Fangqiu’s failure to come means that Fangqiu is seriously ill.

In this situation, how can they relax and play?

"Is Fangqiu coming?"

In the leadership area, Chen Yinsheng frowned and asked Qi Kaiwen next to him.

Qi Kaiwen shook his head and said worriedly: "I don't know, the medicine in the morning has been taken away. I should come."

At eight fifty-nine.

The host takes the stage.

The Jiang TCM doctors in the audience are a little at a loss.

The last minute is left.

If the timeout is not reached, it is deemed to have given up.

Did Fangqiu really give up like that?

Really not coming?

Just as the students of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were at a loss, two figures suddenly walked in from the side door of the lecture hall.

It is Fangqiu and Zhu Benzheng.

"Sorry, I have been waiting for a long time."

Without Zhu Benzheng's support, Fang Qiu, with a pale face, held his abdomen lightly with his hands, endured the severe pain, said to the host, and walked to his seat.

Zhu Ben is right behind.

When the two appeared, Jiang TCM doctors all breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay, okay, it’s not too late.

But when they saw Fangqiu's face, they were taken aback.

It was supposed to arouse the audience's enthusiastic cheers, but I suffocated it.

Fangqiu what's wrong?

Why is your face so ugly?

Did something happen?

Fangqiu really has food poisoning!

Students from various schools on the stage, after seeing Fang Qiu, immediately felt a little regretful and a little delighted.

In the camp of Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Jiang Mengjie looked at Fang Qiu, bit her lip lightly, and the worries appeared unabashedly.

I noticed Jiang Mengjie's gaze.

Fang Qiu raised his pale face, smiled at Jiang Mengjie slightly, cast a look that made her feel relieved.

At this moment, the host stepped onto the stage and announced: "Dear leaders, everyone, everyone."

It's nine o'clock.

"The third round of knowledge contest for freshmen of nine universities of Chinese medicine, individual battle, now begins!

"Individual battle, first-round rules: answer questions with a card."

"This round is 81 to 40, and the elimination rate exceeds 50%. If you answer a wrong question, you will be eliminated directly."

The host announces the rules.

Aroused everyone's surprise.

This first round ~IndoMTL.com~ will eliminate more than half of the people? ? ?

And as long as you answer a wrong question, it will be eliminated.

This rule is too harsh, right?

After the exclamation, everyone looked forward to it instantly.

This is exciting!

"Not much to say, the game will begin immediately."

The host starts to write the questions directly.

And here.

Fang Qiu sat on a stool, holding an answer board in one hand, and pressing his abdomen with the other. In just a few minutes, a layer of perspiration was already on his forehead.

The cramps in the lower abdomen are getting worse.

In order to answer the question, he could only release his right hand that had been covering his lower abdomen, and his left hand hooked the answer board, pressing the lower edge of the answer board tightly on the lower abdomen, and holding a pen in his right hand to answer the question.

Jiang Miaoyu felt distressed to see Fang Qiu doing this.

"The first question..."

The host reads the question.

End of reading.

Eighty-one people on stage are writing hard.

Five seconds later.

"Please light up the title board."

As the host's voice fell, everyone raised the question board, and only Fang Qiu put the question board in front of him.

　　

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