When the words fell, Fu Zhiting smiled and said indifferently: "She will not appear today."

What's the meaning?

Fu Zhiying blinked, not understanding.

"She can't be the judges and the contestants at the same time. After weighing the pros and cons, she will choose the reputation of good friends and the school."

In short, she will participate in the third round as a contestant.

Listening to Fu Zhiting's explanation, Fu Zhiying was a little sour. She said, "Ho ho, brother really understands her."

Those idiots look like they're just ridiculous.

Fu Zhiying turned around awkwardly, not seeing is clear.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the junction of the front desk and the backstage.

The eyes of everyone present fell on the stage.

I saw the organizer hurriedly said: "Just now, the genius doctor Lengxin said that she has something to do temporarily and can't come for the time being. Please forgive me."

As soon as these words fell, an uproar was immediately set off at the scene.

"What? What's going on? The cold heart is not coming?"

"Lengxin is gone, so what are we looking at!"

"That's right, will it be cold-hearted at the beginning that the organizer deliberately lied to us to come!"

"Fuck, you really make sense."

"Fuck, what the hell, don't look at me."

"Liar, liar!"

In the face of an emergency, the host can only try to use words to control the scene of the entire contest.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Although the host was very embarrassed at the moment, he still smiled and said, "The focus of this game is on the players, not on the judges. I hope everyone treats them wisely."

"And this will be a crucial round. Whether Qiao Yimo and Ouyang Biyun can surprise us with their skills is the most important thing!"

But even if the host said so, the audience still refused to buy it, even distorting the facts and distorting the host's words.

Even the fire of public opinion was directed at Qiao Yimo, and he also believed that the Qingbei University contestant had an accident and delayed some time to change the schedule of the Lengxin genius doctor.

"It's all to Qingbei University. If it weren't for Qingbei University, the game might have ended now."

"That's it, every day I'm procrastinating, the cold-hearted genius doctor is afraid I can't wait to leave!"

"And it doesn't matter what you call a judge! Why should you look at Qiao Yimo?"

"That is, we are all here to see the genius doctor Lengxin, and we are not here to see Qiao Yimo!"

"Calm down, everyone, cold heart doctors really can't participate in something, I believe everyone also likes Ouyang Biyun, the player, please stay and support her a lot."

The organizer is also very distressed, and can only change the target to attack the hearts of the public.

Upon hearing the words Ouyang Biyun, the expressions of the audience slightly eased.

Seeing that the game is about to start, the host hits the railroad while it is hot: "Well, friends, the third round of clinical skills competition officially begins."

When the words fell, the big screen suddenly lit up.

The third round of the clinical skills competition was held in a temporarily constructed room in the background, so the audience could only see the live broadcast on the screen.

There are 4 stations in the competition, including medical history collection and physical examination station, cardiopulmonary auscultation skill station, basic surgical operation station, and pathological analysis station.

Following the performance of these four rounds, the on-site judges rated each player.

The highest scorer wins the third round.

All the instructors and professors in the audience stared with breath, for fear that the players they led might make a mistake.

Getting started is much harder than theory. If you don’t have pre-match training, you simply don’t know how to ask a patient about the medical history or communicate well. JrNovels.com