Song Dashi raised his head, thinking that he could see that Meng Chuan either shook his head in annoyance and admitted defeat, or hurriedly began to start the needle in vain. But he never expected that the moment he raised his head, the silver needle on the patient Meng Chuan took over would disappear without a trace.

It turned out that just as he was taking the last needle, Meng Chuan slapped his palm on the body of the patient he had taken over.

A wisp of blood that was originally pierced into the patient's body as a silver needle also exploded at this moment, squeezing out all the silver needles on the patient's body.

During the acupuncture just now, Meng Chuan's few wisps of blood qi had already flowed through the major acupuncture points along the patient's tendons and veins, opening up all the acupuncture points, so he only needed to move the blood qi to remove all the silver needles in an instant.

The hundreds of silver needles on the patient's body were scattered all over the bed, making an inaudible sound.

For a while, even the referee couldn't tell who picked up the silver needle first and won the game.

Because the rules of the competition time were added temporarily, and there was no instrument on the scene that could slow down the passing of the game, so in desperation, the referees unanimously decided that the two sides ended at the same time and counted as a tie.

If both patients' symptoms can be relieved, then this round is still considered a draw.

Because paralysis cannot be cured with a single acupuncture, as long as the patient can feel a faint pain all over the body after the treatment, the treatment is considered successful.

In the end, after examination, the patients taken over by Song Dashi and Meng Chuan really regained a trace of consciousness in all parts of their bodies and were able to react to the pain.

However, in comparison, the patient Meng Chuan took over seemed to recover better, because at this time he was even able to barely control the shaking of a few of his fingers.

Meng Chuan fought against Song Dashi and Ni Huaihuai at the same time with the strength of one person, which made the more seriously ill patients recover better, and the time between the two sides was exactly the same.

It stands to reason that if this game is treated as a draw, it will inevitably be too unfair, because no matter how you look at it, Meng Chuan has the absolute upper hand.

However, none of the people present, as well as the various referees and staff, came forward to say a word of justice, and all of them decided that the second game was a draw between the two sides without objection.

Although Song Dashi was happy in his heart, Meng Chuan's medical skills also made him gradually realize

I have palpitations.

It's just that no matter how high your medical skills are, what can you do? There are Lao Tzu's people up and down here, and you can't win.

Song Dashi thought in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Tianwen God and Ye Yuanhua.

The two of them had already discussed countermeasures with Song Dashi, so why didn't they understand Song Dashi's thoughts.

When the third game was about to start, the Tianwen God suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly everyone in the audience fell silent obediently, looking at the Tianwen God who had something to say.

The god of Tianwen didn't hold any microphones, but what he said turned into sound waves for everyone present to hear clearly.

"Today's medical competition is really exciting. ”

"Since the two doctors are so capable, as far as I can see, let's just start the third game, let's make it more difficult. ”

"Didn't you just say that you want to let the special guests ask for restrictions? Don't wait until after the three competitions, it's better to do it now, so that the two can be separated from each other as soon as possible, how about it?"

Song Dashi smiled slightly, bowed to the Tianweng God, and said confidently: "If you return to the Tianweng God, I have no problem." ”

After speaking, Song Dashi looked at Meng Chuan eagerly.

Meng Chuan knew in his heart that the special guests present were all Song Dashi's people, and the restrictions they proposed would definitely be unfavorable to him, but beneficial to Song Dashi, once he agreed, it would be even more difficult to win.

But will Meng Chuan be afraid of Song Dashi and their tricks?

"I don't have a problem either. Meng Chuan replied indifferently.

The host naturally got off the donkey and announced loudly: "Okay, since both players have agreed to change the competition system, then according to the agreement between the two parties, the next round will increase the difficulty of the competition and add the restriction requirements of special guests." ”

"Let's draw lots to see what kind of illness is next, and then ask the special guests what they will ask for. ”

The lottery began again, and this time the disease drawn was not a serious illness, but the simplest cough with phlegm.

After the question came out, the host began to ask Tianweng God and Ye Yuanhua what kind of restrictions they wanted to put forward for Meng Chuan and Song Dashi.

Tianweng God thought for a while, pointed at Song Dashi and said, "I'll give Mr. Song a problem." ”

"In this game, he can't use acupuncture techniques. ”

Song Dashi smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." ”

Those who know a little bit of Chinese medicine know that the most effective way to suppress cough and reduce phlegm is the decoction method, that is, boiling Chinese medicine.

As for acupuncture, it can indeed play a role in relieving cough and reducing phlegm, but it is half the effort, and no one in Chinese medicine will use this method.

Therefore, the restriction request put forward by the Tianwen God is basically the same as none, and it obviously will not cause any trouble to Song Dashi.

And Meng Chuan's restrictions were naturally proposed by Ye Yuanhua.

Ye Yuanhua only thought about it for a moment, then with a smug smile on his face, he pretended to be serious and said, "Since the request of the Tianwen God is not allowed to use acupuncture, then I will simply make a small request." ”

"Meng Chuan, when you treat a patient, you can't use any medicine, not even any herb. ”

Ye Yuanhua is well versed in the way of traditional Chinese medicine, and he cut the simplest and most effective treatment method to Meng Chuan in one sentence.

Sure enough, as soon as the restrictions came out, the rules of the game became more and more unfavorable to Meng Chuan, and it could even be said that it was deliberately targeted and bullied to Meng Chuan's head.

Meng Chuan only laughed mockingly, as if everything was expected by him, and there was no intention of refutation.

Even if he refutes, the other party can ignore Meng Chuan's accusation on the grounds that the Tianwen God does not understand medical skills, so the restrictions proposed are relatively simple.

However, after Meng Chuan agreed to such a game rule that was obviously unfavorable to him, the other party still had no intention of letting go.

Tianweng God thought for a moment and said again: "By the way, since today's competition is medical skills, it stands to reason that magic methods cannot be used. ”

"Your use of spells just now is actually considered a violation, but I can reveal it for the time being. ”

"But you must not use any more spells in the next game, and if I find out, it will be a foul on you. ”

In the eyes of the god Tianweng, the reason why Meng Chuan is so confident is mostly because he relies on his own magic, as long as this road is sealed for him again, then this stinky boy will call the sky and the earth not to work.

If Song Dashi can lose again, then he will be too wasteful.