However, before his hands could feel that delectable tactile sensation, he suddenly feels a piercing pain on his hands and elbows .
“Aah–!!” a wretched, pig-like squealing echoes within the spacious room .
The other examiners in the room all jump up in fright .
One after another, they turn their heads, and are surprised to find that Deng Hongfeng’s hands are limply hanging down .
The elbows seem to have been forcibly snapped .
The intense pain is making Deng Hongfeng’s horse-like face scrunch up . It appears exceptionally fierce and hilarious .
This… what happened?
“Ah, help! Help me! You group of idiots, what’re you all dawdling for? Hurry up… hurry up and give me a treatment… aaah!”
The Xuan Medical Pavilion’s examiners come back to their senses, and quickly swarm around Deng Hongfeng to check his injuries .
It doesn’t look like a heavy injury, just dislocation .
Each of these examiners have excellent medical skills, so the elbows’ dislocation is very quickly corrected .
Still, Deng Hongfeng lets out a miserable howl amidst the pain .
By the time that the treatment is complete, he’s already covered in cold sweat .
He glares at Muyan like he wants to kill her, “Slut, what did you do to me?!”
Muyan shows an innocent smile, calmly saying: “Doctor must be cracking a joke, I’m just standing here, I haven’t even lifted a hand, what could I have done?”
“That’s right, we’ve already wasted a lot of time . Excuse me, but can we start the Senior Doctor’s Formal Assessment?”
Deng Hongfeng ferociously glares at her, as if he wants to see any hole in what she said .
But what he can see before his eyes is nothing more than a beautiful, frail girl .
How can an 18 or 19-year old girl possibly break his arms without moving her hands?
He’s a martial practitioner at the peak of Profound Stage!
But if it wasn’t her, who else could’ve done it?
With this much confusion, how could Deng Hongfeng still think of sex .
Now, he only wants to kick this evil woman out . He simply can’t let her become a Senior Doctor and step over his head .
“Fine, I’ll have to take a look if you have any qualifications to be a Senior Doctor in my Xuan Medical Pavilion . ”
After that, Deng Hongfeng lifts up his hands to clap, but he feels a burst of pain on his joints .
He can only put them down resentfully, and he says through gritted teeth: “Bring all the patients in for me . ”
One order, and very quickly, ten people – men, women, young and old – are brought in .
They’re made to stand in a row before Muyan .
Muyan can’t help but lift up her brows .
All these people, just looking at their complexions would tell you that they have some illness .
The Primary Doctor’s Assessment includes medical diagnosis .
But it only requires them to treat one patient .
The Intermediate Doctor’s Assessment is a little more difficult, but it still just requires them to diagnose three patients .
Didn’t expect that Senior Doctor’s Assessment would directly have ten patients .
But, so what if it’s ten?
It can’t be that she still couldn’t manage that?
Muyan is just about to go over and take a pulse, but she hears Deng Hongfeng’s grim laugh .
“Even in the entire Yanwu Continent’s Xuan Medical Pavilion, there are only a handful of Senior Doctors . ”
“If you want to pass this Senior Doctor’s Assessment, you should at least show some ability . For these ten patients, within an two hours, I want you to determine their illnesses, and supply an effective treatment plan . You can only look, you cannot feel their pulse, cannot ask them anything, and you cannot approach them!”
Muyan stares blankly, slightly knitting her brows up .
For looking, listening, asking, and feeling the pulse – she’s only allowed to “look” . This is still making a diagnosis?
Zhang Mingkun suddenly stands up and says: “Dr . Deng, this is different from what we’ve discussed in the beginning! Without asking or taking their pulse, how would it be possible to make a medical diagnosis? Isn’t this too much of an impossible task?”Please download our sponsor's game to support us!
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