Chapter 871: Chapter 871
After seeing Su Fan, Wang Fei came to Su Fan's room and told him something quite important.
"I remember you mentioned several times before that you wanted to participate in the Chinese Master Doctor Competition."
"Now the Chinese Master Doctor Competition has already started the preliminary round."
Su Fan was originally lying on the bed resting, but as soon as he heard Wang Fei mention this, he immediately sat up.
"What do you mean by preliminary round?"
This was clearly different from the competition rules he had known about.
Because the previous rules were more of a nomination and recommendation nature.
That is, various places recommended some Divine Doctors to participate in the Chinese Master Doctor Competition.
From Wang Fei's words, it was obvious that the rules of the latest Chinese Master Doctor Competition had changed.
Wang Fei roughly understood the confusion in Su Fan's mind and immediately said:
"The rules of the Chinese Master Doctor Competition have undergone some adjustments."
"In order to allow more Divine Doctors to participate and eliminate corruption and favoritism."
"The rules of the Chinese Master Doctor Competition are now divided into four stages."
"Namely the preliminary round, the city-level competition, the provincial-level competition, and the Chinese Master Doctor Competition."
"The Divine Doctors from each place need to pass each stage, and only the top one hundred Divine Doctors with the highest scores in the various competitions can participate in the Chinese Master Doctor Competition."
After listening to Wang Fei, Su Fan understood that the difficulty of this Chinese Master Doctor Competition had increased.
In this kind of competition, there are no entry barriers at the beginning, so most doctors would give it a try.
With many doctors participating, there were bound to be a few outstanding ones among them.
This situation would clearly occur in all provinces and cities.
The gold content of winning the title in this year's Chinese Master Doctor Competition would definitely be higher than ever before.
Thinking about it, Su Fan asked, "How do I register for the preliminary round?"
Wang Fei didn't say directly; instead, she opened a page on her phone and handed it to Su Fan.
Su Fan took her phone and started to look at it carefully.
He then saw that registration for the preliminary round could be done directly online.
Besides the registration method, he also saw the scoring system: the preliminary round had a maximum score of twenty points, the city-level competition had a maximum score of thirty points, and the provincial-level competition had a maximum score of fifty points.
The combined total score of these three rounds was one hundred points.
However, it wasn't necessary to score a hundred points; as long as the score was in the top hundred nationwide, one could participate in the final Chinese Master Doctor Competition.
With such screenings in each stage, those who participated in the Master Doctor Competition were truly great masters, and winning the title would be tremendously difficult.
After looking at it carefully, Su Fan did not hesitate and filled out the registration information.
After successfully registering, Su Fan felt a bit troubled.
He didn't know if he could help Ning Zhengde handle the Ning family affairs before the preliminary round began.
There were only more than twenty days left before the preliminary round started.
The Chinese Master Doctor Competition was something that many doctors were paying attention to.
But the doctors in Yang City were not very interested in this event.
Doctors from other places, if they couldn't shine in the city-level, provincial-level competitions, or the final Chinese Master Doctor Competition, could still show off in the preliminary round.
The doctors in Yang City did not have this treatment.
Because Yang City had Su Fan, and so far, no Divine Doctor had emerged in Yang City who surpassed Su Fan in medical skills.
After completing the registration for the preliminary round of the Chinese Master Doctor Competition, Su Fan returned the phone to Wang Fei.
He then lifted Wang Fei by the waist and carried her toward the bathroom.
Wang Fei, of course, knew what he was about to do, and immediately said, "Let me clean up a bit first."
This time, Su Fan did not refuse and directly put Wang Fei down. He then walked toward the balcony and looked out at the city.
When he reached the balcony, he received a text message on his phone.
The message was from the Chinese Master Doctor Competition's preliminary round organizers, asking him to go to the city's first hospital at the end of the month to participate in the preliminary competition.