Chapter 71 The Timeout Has Not Expired?
The news of Fang Qiu's food poisoning immediately reached the ears of leaders and students of eight other schools through various channels.
Hear the news.
Everyone was surprised at first, and then extremely surprised.
Fang Qiuna is a general from Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!
He actually got food poisoning? !
If he can't play tomorrow because of this, Jiang Zhongyi will have a good time.
You must know that Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine without Fang Qiu is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and its combat effectiveness will be weakened by at least half or even more!
Therefore, every school leader prays that Fang Qiu will not be able to play in tomorrow's game.
In this way, their school may stand out in individual battles.
Instead of following Dr. Jiang’s butt and eagerly chasing him away.
But they were also very curious, which angel sister did this?
This gives our school face.
Thank you so much for this eldest sister!
Compared to these people's surprise, Jiang Mengjie couldn't help but panic after receiving the news from her classmates, and was very worried about Fang Qiu's situation.
He wanted to go find Fang Qiu immediately, but it was already late and the school leaders would not let him out of the hotel.
He was afraid of disturbing Fang Qiu's rest, so he didn't dare to make a phone call.
I could only walk around the room anxiously.
My heart can't calm down.
By the way, Jiang Miaoyu!
Jiang Mengjie suddenly stopped, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She could call Jiang Miaoyu. She should know what Fang Qiu's situation was like at the same time as Jiang Miaoyu.
She quickly took out her phone and called Jiang Miaoyu.
"Hello?"
Jiang Miaoyu answered the phone.
"Whispering, I heard that Fang Qiu was poisoned. What happened? Is he okay?"
Jiang Mengjie asked hurriedly.
"It's kind of bad."
Jiang Miaoyu said in a low voice, "I don't know who actually poisoned Fang Qiu's dinner, and the poison was very sinister. Although Fang Qiu's master has come to treat him, he still needs to get better. It will also take some time.”
"How is he now?"
Jiang Mengjie asked.
"it's painful."
Jiang Miaoyu took a gentle breath and said with worry, "I see that his face turned pale in pain and he was sweating profusely."
"so serious?"
Jiang Mengjie said feeling distressed and worried.
"It should be better after tonight."
Jiang Miaoyu said, "He should go to the competition tomorrow. You can go see him then. He should have rested now."
"good."
Jiang Mengjie nodded and hung up the phone.
But my heart couldn't help but become more panicked.
Lao Fang, you must be fine!
in school.
"Fang Qiu got food poisoning???"
As the President of the Student Union of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine,
Li Qingshi was also shocked when he heard the news of Fang Qiu's poisoning for the first time.
He had thought about taking some medicine for diarrhea, but then he thought it was boring and decided not to do it.
Today I saw that Fang Qiu led Jiang Zhongyi to achieve such good results, and I was glad that he was not so mean.
I really admire Fang Qiu.
But I didn’t expect to hear the news about Fang Qiu’s food poisoning tonight?
"Who did it?"
Li Qingshi frowned and said in deep thought.
But the murmur just fell.
Suddenly a person came to mind, his expression changed instantly, and he said in disbelief:
"No way, it can't be him, it's definitely not him. Now Fang Qiu's importance to Jiang Zhongyi is self-evident. It can't be him who poisoned me!"
…
One night, many people are bound to have trouble sleeping.
Because of tomorrow's competition, and also because of Fang Qiu's food poisoning.
Five o'clock in the morning.
There was a severe cramping pain in his abdomen, which woke Fang Qiu up.
Fang Qiu immediately stood up, holding his stomach, and took a deep breath, feeling pain every time.
This was also the first time that he failed to get up on time to practice.
The poison was so insidious that he had diarrhea several times throughout the night without clearing it out.
Endure the pain.
Fang Qiu looked at the time.
Five to seven in the morning is exactly the time when the large intestine meridian is active.
No wonder it hurts.
Fang Qiu immediately got up and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.
However, the cramping pain in my lower abdomen after returning from the bathroom still did not subside.
After all, there are too many toxins in the body. Although Chinese medicine can help detoxify, it cannot eliminate all toxins in a short time.
It is also difficult to do this with inner energy.
We can only take our time.
Fang Qiu took a deep breath, continued to lie on the bed, and continued to try to use internal energy to detoxify.
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian also got up from the bed at this time. It was not because they thought of it, but because Fang Qiu told them to get up at five o'clock to develop their biological clocks. They woke up at five o'clock on time and couldn't fall asleep even if they wanted to.
Zhu Benzheng looked at Fang Qiu, but he didn't care about washing up, and ran directly to the cafeteria to get some porridge from Fang Qiu.
Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian ran to the temporary canteen to get medicine for Fang Qiu.
For the first time, the students of Jiang's Traditional Chinese Medicine got up early early on the weekend and rushed to the conference room to grab seats.
Today is an individual competition, which can also be regarded as the finals. If it is too late, you will not be able to grab the position.
When Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian returned from the temporary canteen carrying medicine, they were stunned when they saw Qian's long queue in the conference room.
There are so many people, what time is it?
Thinking of the problem of food poisoning, the two of them sighed and quickly returned to the dormitory with the medicine.
eight thirty.
The conference room was packed with people when it opened.
Students from other schools came one after another to watch the last game, making it much more crowded than before.
The scene was buzzing with excitement, and everyone was looking forward to today’s game.
People from Jiang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine hope to continue to see Fang Qiu’s outstanding performance today.
But they didn't know that the person they wanted to see had food poisoning.
On stage.
The Kujo long table is no longer there.
Instead, there are eighty-one seats.
There is a question board on every seat.
As the time approached nine o'clock in the morning, students from eight schools all 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 Dr. Jiang, but did not see Fang Qiu. She looked at Jiang Miaoyu in confusion.
Jiang Miaoyu shook her head worriedly. She didn't know how Fang Qiu was doing now.
In the entire conference room, all the leaders were present, and only the two lonely seats on the stage were empty.
Fang Qiu and Zhu Benzheng have not shown up yet.
Watching time pass by minute by minute.
In the audience, students from Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but start talking.
"Where's Fang Qiu?"
"It's almost nine o'clock, why isn't Fang Qiu here?"
"Is there going to be any accident?"
"Nonsense!"
"If Fang Qiu doesn't come, this competition will be in danger."
"Yes, I have always relied on him before. Without him, it would be difficult to win this personal battle!"
…
Students from other schools were also whispering to each other.
"Fang Qiu isn't coming?"
"It would be great if you didn't come. This is an opportunity for our school."
"Hmph, isn't it just that we took advantage of the first two rounds? Even if we come, we may not be able to take first place."
"No matter what, it would be best if Fang Qiu doesn't come."
"Yeah, time goes by faster!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
On the stage, everyone who heard yesterday's news was waiting curiously to see if Fang Qiu would appear on time.
A strange scene suddenly appeared in the entire conference room.
The audience was bustling with excitement, but the stage was extremely silent.
Eight fifty-eight.
Fang Qiu still hasn't arrived.
This time.
Everyone is anxious.
Is Fang Qiu really not coming?
Jiang Mengjie and Jiang Miaoyu were even more worried that if Fang Qiu didn't come, it meant that Fang Qiu was seriously ill.
In this case, how can they calm down and compete?
"Is Fang Qiu coming again?"
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 morning medicine has been taken away. It should be here."
Eight fifty-nine.
The host comes on stage.
Doctor Jiang in the audience was a little confused.
Just the last minute left.
If the timeout is not reached, it will be considered as giving up.
Did Fang Qiu really give up like that?
Really not coming?
Just when the students at Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were at a loss, two figures suddenly walked in from the side door of the lecture theater.
Surprisingly it was Fang Qiu and Zhu Benzheng.
"Sorry for the long wait."
Without Zhu Benzheng's support, Fang Qiu, who looked pale, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, endured the severe pain, said something to the host, and then walked to his seat.
Zhu Benzheng followed closely behind.
With the appearance of these two people, everyone in Jiang Zhongyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, okay, it’s not too late.
But when they saw Fang Qiu's expression, they were stunned.
What should have caused the audience to cheer enthusiastically was suppressed.
What happened to Fang Qiu?
Why do you look so ugly?
Did something happen?
Fang Qiu really got food poisoning!
After seeing Fang Qiu, students from various schools on the stage immediately felt a little regretful and a little secretly happy.
In the camp of Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Jiang Mengjie looked at Fang Qiu and bit her lip gently, her worry clearly revealed.
Sensing Jiang Mengjie's gaze.
Fang Qiu raised his pale face, smiled slightly at Jiang Mengjie, and gave her a reassuring look.
At this time, the host came onto the stage and announced: "Hello, leaders and classmates."
It's nine o'clock.
"The third round of the knowledge competition for freshmen from nine universities of traditional Chinese medicine, the individual battle, starts now!
"Individual battle, first round rules: raise your placard and answer questions."
"In this round, 81 will advance to 40, and the elimination rate exceeds 50%. If you answer a question incorrectly, you will be eliminated directly."
The host announces the rules.
Everyone was amazed.
In this first round, more than half of the people will be eliminated? ? ?
And if you answer one question incorrectly, you will be eliminated directly.
Is this rule too harsh?
After being amazed, everyone instantly became excited.
This is exciting!
"Without further ado, the game will begin soon."
The host started to ask questions directly.
And here.
Fang Qiu sat on the stool, holding the answer board in one hand and covering his lower abdomen with the other. In just a few minutes, his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.
The cramping pain in the lower abdomen became more severe.
But in order to answer the question, he could only release his right hand that had been covering his lower abdomen, hook the answer board upside down with his left hand, press the lower edge of the answer board tightly against his lower abdomen, and hold the pen in his right hand to answer the question.
Seeing Fang Qiu like this, Jiang Miaoyu felt heartbroken.
"first question……"
The host opened his mouth to read the question.
Finish reading.
There are eighty-one people on the stage, writing hard.
Five seconds later.
"Please show the topic board."
As the host finished speaking, everyone raised their question boards high, except Fang Qiu who put the question board in front of him.
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