Chapter 372: The Root of Medical Skills

"Quiet! quiet!"

Director Dou tried his best to maintain the order of the venue.

"Okay, then I'll start reciting the acupuncture points that need acupuncture, and all the acupuncture points I recite are mainly on the left acupuncture point, you guys listen well!"

Prince Louis's assistant waited for the audience to quiet down, reminded Lin Yu and Park Sangyu, and then read it in standard Chinese, "Sibai, cheek car, Futu, Qi She, Ya Peng, food sinus, Qingling ......"

The order of the acupuncture points he recites is from the face, neck, to the torso, to the legs, and the feet, from top to bottom, and the acupuncture points he recites are all very obscure, obviously deliberately increasing the difficulty.

Lin Yu couldn't help but be a little suspicious, these British royal families claimed to have no understanding of Chinese medicine, were they pretending......

When Prince Louis helped to conceive acupuncture points, Lin Yu's mind had already automatically formed a diagram of human meridian acupoints, and every time he read an acupuncture point, the human meridians in Lin Yu's mind were marked with a corresponding acupuncture point marked as a red dot.

Obviously, he was going to wait until all the acupuncture points had been recited before performing the acupuncture.

But Park Sang-yu did not do it with him, after Prince Louis's assistant concept completed the sixteen acupuncture points, he was already familiar with the sixteen acupuncture points, and then, every time the assistant recited an acupuncture point, he groped for a needle on the volunteer at a very fast speed, although the speed was slightly slower than the speed of the assistant concept, but it was barely able to keep up.

"What's going on with Doctor He, why hasn't he made a move yet, does he want to memorize all the acupuncture points?"

"It's impossible, more than sixty acupuncture points, how can you remember ......?"

"It seems that he is planning to wait until he finishes reading before making a move, this Mr. He is too blindly confident. ”

The Chinese people present couldn't help but secretly sweat for Lin Yu.

A group of Koreans were complacent, because Lin Yu hadn't pricked a single needle, and their medical saint had already pierced twenty or thirty acupuncture points.

At this time, Li Qianyu and Li Qianying had also hurried over, and when they saw Lin Yu catching up with the competition, they breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly found two empty seats to sit down.

After asking the people around her about the current situation, Li Qianying couldn't help but clench her white palms, secretly worried about Lin Yu, she knew that if Lin Yu lost this time, the culprit would be her.

"Fenglong, Jiexi, Dadu, Lidu!"

After helping the last few acupuncture points, Lin Yu suddenly made a move, and pierced the volunteers one by one according to the acupuncture points marked red on the human meridian map in his mind.

The needle is held in the right hand, the left hand touches, the fingers are measured, basically the fingers of the left hand are divided, a measure, and his silver needle is pierced, and a whole set of actions are smooth, all in one go.

The audience at the scene even saw his right hand and the silver needle in his hand almost distort into an afterimage.

"It's time!"

The assistant pinched the stopwatch, and as soon as the time came, he immediately shouted to stop.

And Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu also finished the last stitch at this time almost at the same time and took their hands back.

The two of them took off their blindfolds in unison, looked at the volunteer in front of them, and then turned their heads to look at each other, sparks bursting with hostility in their eyes.

"Two gentlemen, please take a step back!"

The assistant made a gesture of invitation to the two of them.

After Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu retreated to the back, four men dressed in black and wearing white gloves walked up to the volunteers in pairs and began to check the silver needles on the volunteers' bodies to confirm whether the number was correct and whether the acupuncture points were accurate.

Because this is a showdown between top acupuncture masters, their inspection system is also extremely strict, and the accuracy of the puncture points is extremely high.

When the four referees were judging, everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and quietly look forward to the result.

After the four referees finished the inspection, they walked to the desk where the pen and paper were placed and each wrote down their inspection results, and then the assistant brought them over to summarize them.

"The results of our final competition are out!"

After the assistant showed the results to Prince Louis, he loudly announced into the microphone: "Mr. Park Sang-yu, sixty-six stitches, all pierced, acupuncture accuracy, 100 percent!"

The Korean audience present suddenly burst into a loud cheer and cheered.

"Quiet, quiet!" Prince Louis' assistant shouted twice, and then continued: "Mr. He Jiarong, the same sixty-six stitches, all pierced, 100% acupuncture accuracy!"

"Good!"

This time, it was the turn of the Chinese audience present to cheer excitedly.

"Yay!"

Li Qianjue clenched his fist hard and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qianying also sighed, she didn't expect that in this physical state, Lin Yu could still pierce all the acupuncture points so accurately.

"Worthy of my son-in-law!"

Jiang Jingren also nodded proudly.

Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei shook hands excitedly, and Qin Xiulan and Li Suqin also nodded again and again, excited.

Although Lin Yu didn't win this round, at least he wasn't defeated.

At this time, there were a few people in the audience who had been blushing, it was Wan Shiling, who had just been appointed as the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and several members who were elected by him to the association.

They were originally going to come to see Lin Yu's jokes today, but they didn't expect Lin Yu to have a draw with this Korean medical saint in the first round.

For a mercenary person like Wan Shiling, who has no medical ethics, he doesn't care about the honor and reputation of traditional Chinese medicine at all, what he wants is that Lin Yu is ruined and discredited, which is pointed out by thousands of people!

"Lao Wan...... No, President Wan, don't worry, this is only the first round, the second round is the point, I don't believe he can't make a mistake at all!" said an old man next to him, who was also a Chinese medicine practitioner.

"Yes, President Wan, don't worry, let's see, I see that this kid's face is not very good-looking, either he is not feeling well, or he has not slept well, and he will definitely make a mistake!"

"The two divine doctors really deserve to be the medical elites of the two countries!"

Prince Louis couldn't help but admire when he saw that in this situation, both of them could acupuncture all the acupuncture points so quickly and accurately.

The representatives of the health ministries of China and South Korea also looked pleased, but their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at each other.

"Boy, okay, you're a bit out of my mind!" Park Sang-yu squinted at Lin Yu, his eyes were full of cold light, but he was quite playful.

"You're not bad, old man, I didn't expect it at all. Lin Yu threw the words back without letting go.

"The first round is evenly divided, okay, let's take a break for ten minutes, and then move on to the second round!" shouted Prince Louis's assistant.

Lin Yu couldn't help but exhale, although it was only ten minutes, but for him now, every minute is very important, the advantage of the first round of competition is that there is no need for spiritual power at all, so from just now to now, the spiritual power in Lin Yu's body is slowly growing back, but compared with the heyday, there is still a big gap, so what he needs most now is time.

However, after Prince Louis's assistant finished speaking, Park Sang-yu glanced at Lin Yu, and then frowned and said loudly: "I don't need to rest, this little competition is simply not worth mentioning to me, please start the second round of the competition as soon as possible, because the representatives of our Republic of Korea are in a hurry to drink celebration wine at noon!"

The South Korean audience and representatives of the Ministry of Health laughed loudly and arrogantly.

"Mr. He, you must have felt that these ten minutes are unnecessary, right? If you say that you are weak and soft, then I will agree to let you rest for ten minutes!"

Park Sang-yu turned around and squinted at Lin Yu, his expression full of shrewdness.

Obviously, he had already seen Lin Yu's physical exhaustion, and wanted to take advantage of Lin Yu's weakness to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Lin Yu glanced at him with a calm face, he had long expected that Park Shangyu would be so insidious, but he didn't say anything, nodded and said, "Since Mr. Park said that there is no need to rest, then there is no need to rest." ”

"Okay, then let's ask Prince Louis to announce to us the method of the second round of the competition!"

Prince Louis's assistant did not have any dragging and announced the second round.

Prince Louis took the document and continued to get up and read out the method of the second round of the competition, and the interpreter hurriedly translated it for him.

The second round of the competition method is completely different from the first round, there is no referee, there is no unified evaluation standard, and the main test is the practicality of medical skills.

Because the British royal family believes that all medical skills are used to treat diseases and save people in the final analysis, they carefully screened and prepared more than a dozen patients with different conditions, numbered them respectively, and Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu drew lots by themselves, each of which caught three, so as to determine the patients they would diagnose and treat.

After the diagnosis and treatment is completed, the three patients will score their satisfaction with the diagnosis and treatment, and the winner with the highest comprehensive score is today.

Although the symptoms of these patients are generally more serious and stubborn, there are also slow and diseased, severe and light, and different personalities, and what kind of people can be drawn depends on luck.

The audience, no matter what country they came from, couldn't help but immediately stir up when they heard this method of competition, and obviously there was some argument about it.

After all, this kind of evaluation rule based on willingness to score is really a bit unreliable, in case a patient has a racist mentality, wouldn't it be a very low score?

"Everyone, everyone, be quiet!"

At this time, Prince Louis's assistant hurriedly stood up and shouted at everyone, saying, "Don't worry, these dozen patients are carefully selected by us, and they have been professionally polygraphed. The psychology of national discrimination, and they don't know anything about Chinese medicine and Korean medicine, and they don't know anything about the two doctors who are competing today, and they have been suffering from illness for many years, for them, whoever can alleviate their pain, they will recognize whom, so this is a very fair way to judge, after all, the foundation of medical skills, isn't it used to treat diseases? The patient's personal feelings are the ultimate test standard!"

After he finished speaking, the voice of the entire auditorium suddenly became quieter, because everyone agreed with the assistant's words, yes, isn't medicine just about helping patients eliminate their pain?

Therefore, this kind of comparison method seems to be casual, but it can best test the level of a doctor.

"Do you two have any objections to this?" After Prince Louis's assistant finished speaking, he asked Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu for their opinions.

Park Sang-yu didn't rush to speak, he turned his head to look at Lin Yu, he was a little worried about this uncertain situation.

"No opinion!" Lin Yu looked indifferent.

"I don't have an opinion either!" Park Sang-yu immediately followed.

"Okay, then let's start drawing lots!"

As soon as Prince Louis's assistant finished speaking, a staff member came over with a lottery box.