Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor -
Chapter 414: Phoenix Rebirth Cream
Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Phoenix Rebirth Cream
What Wen Yu hadn’t anticipated was that, in the three rounds of the medical competition over the last two days, Wang Miaomiao’s performance had become increasingly astonishing with each round. She had just managed to outperform Nangong Ming, the expert invited by the Ghost Doctor Sect, taking first place.
This was truly a glorious reversal, how could Wen Yu not be delighted? How could she not be thrilled?
If this trend continued, it was very likely that Wang Miaomiao would clinch the top spot in the ultimate showdown of the medical competition.
When Wen Yu stood on the podium, proudly announcing Wang Miaomiao’s advancement to the final showdown, thunderous applause erupted once again from below.
"Miss Miaomiao, may I ask what you call the ointment you formulated?"
After the applause died down, a guest from below couldn’t help but stand up and loudly inquired to Wang Miaomiao on stage.
The burn ointment formulated by Wang Miaomiao, which achieved such therapeutic effects within a day, was nothing short of miraculous. If it could be industrially produced and introduced to the market, it would undoubtedly dominate the field, with no other burn medicine able to compete.
As for Nangong Ming, even though his ointment was also outstanding, his brilliance was completely overshadowed by Wang Miaomiao. At this moment, everyone’s attention was fixed on her, and nobody seemed to care about him anymore.
In the Hidden Sect’s Ghost Doctor Valley, Nangong Ming, as one of the core disciples, was truly a favored son of heaven.
In the secular Ghost Doctor Sect, Nangong Ming was regarded as a reclusive master, his status sublime and revered by all.
Nangong Ming’s life could be said to have always been spent amidst praise and flattery, which nurtured his conceited and arrogant character, leading him to believe that wherever he went, he should be the center of attention.
But now, all eyes were on Wang Miaomiao, and Nangong Ming had been coldly neglected and ignored, filling him with intense rage.
Nangong Ming hung his head low, his gaze fixed on the ground, his jaw clenched, his eyes bloodshot, and his hands hidden in his sleeves had balled into fists, making a faint "cracking" sound as his knuckles popped.
Although he was trying his best to conceal the murderous intent that was spreading in his chest, it did not escape the sharp perception of Fang Bai.
Fang Bai was sitting below the podium, his gaze sweeping past Nangong Ming, with a slight curl of the lip that carried a hint of mockery.
Fang Bai possessed a fearless heart, and he did not care about any Hidden Sect background Nangong Ming might have.
If Nangong Ming dared to make a move on Wang Miaomiao, Fang Bai was prepared to disable him on the spot.
What was the Hidden Sect to him?
Fang Bai had once roamed alone through the nine domains of the Immortal Realm, challenging powerful Immortal Sects. And even though he had now fallen to the mortal world and was reborn in a different body with greatly diminished strength, the pride in his heart still remained, the fighting spirit still alive. How could he possibly regard the mere Hidden Sect with concern?
Besides, with his current strength, fully applied, he dared to battle even the strongest Heaven Rank Martial Artist from the Hidden Sect!
"This..."
Upon hearing someone ask about the name of the ointment on the podium, Wang Miaomiao was initially startled, then her gaze involuntarily sought Fang Bai in the audience below.
Fang Bai had previously taught Wang Miaomiao the method to formulate the ointment through "Thread Condensation Sound Transmission," but he had never mentioned the name of the ointment.
Seeing Wang Miaomiao looking towards him, Fang Bai smiled faintly, his lips moving imperceptibly as he secretly exchanged a few words with Wang Miaomiao.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the name of this ointment is ’Phoenix Rebirth Cream’!"
Upon receiving Fang Bai’s Thread Condensation Sound Transmission, Wang Miaomiao’s spirit rallied, and she cleared her throat before speaking in a crisp voice.
"Phoenix Rebirth Cream... what a good name!"
"The therapeutic effect of this cream complements its name perfectly—it’s incredibly fitting!"
"The name is good! The effects are even better!"
"Miaomiao is truly a prodigy in the medical field of our time!"
"I wonder if the ’Phoenix Rebirth Cream’ will be produced on a large scale in the future? If so, our ’Tianlun Pharmaceutical Group’ would like to collaborate with the ’Doctor Pavilion’!"
"Our ’Yankang Pharmaceutical Company’ is hoping to secure the distribution rights for the ’Phoenix Rebirth Cream’ in the Yanjing region!"
"Our ’Yaofu Group’ is also interested in collaborating!"
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Among the thousands of guests present, a considerable number praised Wang Miaomiao and her medicinal cream, before the scene evolved into a struggle for future distribution rights, creating a certain degree of chaos.
The disciples of the other four Ancient Medicine Sects present felt envious, jealous, and resentful upon seeing the situation.
With the "Doctor Pavilion" in possession of the formula for the "Phoenix Rebirth Cream," if Wang Miaomiao were to win first place in the medical competition, the "Doctor Pavilion’s" standing in the Huaxia medical community would be unshakable for the next five years, if not longer.
The anxiety on Sikong Lieyang’s face was readily apparent on his wrinkled countenance as he glanced periodically at Fang Bai, who was seated not far beside him, contemplating the frightening prospect that Wang Miaomiao’s rapid medical advancement could be the result of Fang Bai’s mentoring.
Wang Miaomiao’s rapid rise not only posed a fierce threat to Nangong Ming but also nearly shattered Sikong Lieyang’s confidence. Now, all Sikong Lieyang could hope for was that Nangong Ming would pull off an extraordinary move in the final medical showdown and defeat Wang Miaomiao, winning first place for the "Ghost Doctor Sect."
In past medical competitions, the subjects of the final round’s treatment were usually patients with serious illnesses, providing a comprehensive test of medical skills for the two Ancient Medicine Sect disciples involved. It was also the most anticipated event for the guests.
However, in this year’s ultimate showdown of the medical competition, to the surprise of all the guests, the subjects of treatment were not patients with serious illnesses, but rather two overweight individuals.
The clinic targets for Wang Miaomiao and Nangong Ming were to help two overweight individuals lose weight.
For Ancient Martial physicians like Wang Miaomiao and Nangong Ming, helping someone lose weight wasn’t difficult. The challenge lay in the time limit set by the ten judges, who demanded noticeable results within an hour.
The two overweight individuals weighed themselves in front of thousands of guests at the conference center, differing in weight by less than a kilogram. After the treatment, they would weigh themselves again. Whichever one showed significant weight loss would crown their Ancient Medicine Sect disciple as the ultimate victor.
The two overweight individuals, one male and one female, were not old and not tall, but each weighed over 200 kilograms, resembling two meatballs standing there.
To reduce weight through acupuncture and massage, one needs to pinch and prod, to tap and slap the patient’s body. After deliberation, the ten judges decided to avoid unnecessary trouble by assigning the male overweight individual to Nangong Ming’s care, while the female was entrusted to Wang Miaomiao’s treatment.
Nangong Ming approached the male overweight individual with an expressionless face, glanced at Wang Miaomiao, and quickly scanned Fang Bai below the stage. Seeing that both of them appeared calm, his eyelids started to twitch uncontrollably. (PS: Please vote for me!!!)
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