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Even the usually optimistic Bai Lang sighed. "Sigh, I didn't expect to lose to a despicable person from the Shen family! My Bai family has really… been ruined in my hands… It's all my fault for not being good enough…"

As he wallowed in self-pity, Gu Qiqi said calmly, "Who said we lost? Don't boost other people's morale and ruin your own!"

Although Gu Qiqi's tone was calm, her aura was imposing.

Everyone in the team was shocked.

Bai Lang's eyes lit up. "Young Master Ye, do we still have a chance of winning? Hurry up and tell me! I'm really unwilling to accept this. I've been killed by those despicable people from the Shen family! That ghost doctor is clearly a wandering doctor in the black market who does shady business every day. He doesn't have any medical ethics at all. I'm really unwilling to accept that he won the championship!"

Gu Qiqi didn't answer him directly. Instead, she said calmly, "The chances of winning aren't up to me. Only the patient's words count."

Gu Qiqi's calm demeanor inexplicably calmed everyone down again.

Yes, it was useless to worry. It was useless to be afraid. It was useless to be unconvinced!

If he had the time, he might as well study how the patient was recovering.

"I'll go test for blood sugar and print out real-time pulse surveillance!"

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"I'll go take a look at the patient's postoperative bleeding…"

"I'll go do another lung ultrasound for the patient…"

"I'll take a blood sample to test for tumor markers…"

Under Gu Qiqi's lead, everyone began to follow the prescribed order. They calmly cooperated with Gu Qiqi in the final physical examination and analysis.

Finally, the competition was about to end.

At the last minute, the old lady finally woke up.

The first thing he said was, "I feel so relaxed."

The old lady's daughter burst into tears.

Her filial piety had not been wasted. Her mother had really undergone such a successful surgery and awoke from it.

Not only that, but the 70-year-old woman, who had to stay in bed for at least a few months after the surgery, actually sat up with the help of a nurse.

If Gu Qiqi hadn't stopped her, the old lady would have taken two steps down!

A miracle!

This was truly a miracle in cancer surgery.

For such an old patient with such severe cancer, how could the old lady recover so quickly? It was unbelievable.

Seeing this, the judges did not immediately give a high score.

One of the judges said annoyingly, "She's full of spirit, but the various data indicators haven't been released yet. Don't get too smug too early, lest you embarrass yourself."

Below the stage, Gu Meifeng snorted coldly in disdain. "Haven't you heard of terminal lucidity? Before a person dies, they'll jump around happily! Who knows if they'll be cured or die?"

All kinds of voices came one after another.

Only then did Bai Lang truly witness Young Master Ye's invincible composure.

No amount of questioning or sarcasm could sway him.

He calmly collected all the indicators and announced them.

Blood pressure was normal!

Pulse was normal!

Postoperative Bleeding: Minor!

Wound Healing: Good!

The tumor markers… had decreased significantly!

When the final data indicator was announced, the audience finally fell silent for a few seconds.

Immediately, applause began to erupt.

A tumor marker was an important indicator of whether a cancer was healing!

A significant reduction was equivalent to a verdict—this patient was in the process of recovery!

The judges could no longer shirk their responsibilities. Without the data, everything was inconclusive.

To be able to reduce the number of tumor markers significantly took truly amazing medical skills.

It could be said that it had set a new record for cancer treatment!