"What the hell? What the hell? I've read 12 volumes of medical books and recited 1,000 time-honored ancient prescriptions. Why did he give such a question to us? Why? That's unimaginable, unimaginable..." An old man grasped his hair with a pale look as if he had seen a ghost right on Zhang Tie's side.
At this moment, many people felt deluded like this old man beside Zhang Tie.
They all came here with great hope. Previously, they thought Bian Heng would test their medical science. Unexpectedly, the first pass was such a mathematical problem.
It was like how a group of sportsmen went to a school to attend the examination for being P.E. teacher; however, when they arrived at the school gate, they found they were requested to play the violin; instead of finishing test items on the playground.
Those numbers and checkers had nothing to do with medical science!
