Lu Zhou waved his hand in displeasure, "You all are a bunch of old-fashioned people."
"High technology can save you a lot of effort and let you see more patients. That's called keeping up with the times."
The people from Revival Hall gritted their teeth, knowing that with the support of high technology, Zhang Xiaomeng might not necessarily win. After all, in their impression, it was very difficult for humans to beat machines.
Zhang Xiaomeng, on the other hand, gave them a gentle smile, as if everything was under his control.
Unsurprisingly, this round was judged a tie.
The contest for the second round was to detect pregnancy.
"In this round, we will use the same ten people to detect if they are pregnant."
"Whoever is faster and more accurate will be the winner of this round."
Soon, ten women took the stage. Since all of them were within three months of gestation, nothing could be discerned by the naked eye.
This was the time to rely on individual skills.
