Chapter 1001: The Same Medical Technique

Seeing that the outpost battle was about to start, Song Dashi still did not show up, Ye Yuanhua gestured to his little apprentice with his eyes, and the latter immediately understood, coughed lightly and asked loudly: "Today's medical skill competition is about to start, why don't you see Mr. Song Dashi, the Saint of the Han Country, show up?"

"Is it because you are afraid to accept my master's challenge, so you are hiding?"

Ni Zhenhuai, who was sitting in his seat, smiled when he heard this, approached the microphone in front of him, and replied clearly in his voice: "I think you should have misunderstood something." ”

"It's true that my master didn't come today, but not because he was afraid of you, but just because he didn't want to waste time. ”

"My master thinks that I alone can defeat you, and he doesn't need to come. ”

"Heh, what a big deal!" Ye Yuanhua's face that had been tense immediately fell, and he slapped the table heavily: "I, Ye Yuanhua, am a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and I want to defeat me just by sending such a little apprentice as you?"

"Song Dashi didn't come because he was afraid that he would lose, so he deliberately launched you as a shield. After I defeat you in a while, I will challenge Song Dashi, if he can't arrive in time, then it will be considered your cold doctor lost!"

Ni Zhenhuai was calm, spread his hands and nodded: "Yes, my master will not come today, if you defeat me, you can declare to the outside world that his old man did not come because he was afraid of you." ”

"If you have the skills. ”

Ye Yuanhua didn't say anything, and a smile finally appeared on Tie Qing's face.

In fact, this is okay, Ye Yuanhua is confident that he can defeat Song Dashi with a seventy percent certainty, and now that the other party has sent his apprentice, he is ten percent sure that he can win.

As long as he wins, he Song Dashi will be defeated without a fight, so that even if he is a cold doctor who represents the victory of Chinese medicine, the result will be the same.

At that time, he can still claim to the outside world that Song Dashi not only lost, but he was afraid that he would not dare to come to fight, which was even longer than defeating Song Dashi openly.

Make a name for yourself today!

Ye Yuanhua's eyes swept around the audience and saw Meng Chuan, his eyes staring at Meng Chuan, revealing a provocative look.

Meng Chuan only laughed at this.

"Since there is no opinion between the two sides, today's Zhonghan Medical Skills Competition has officially kicked off. ”

"Next, I will judge the content of the written test for both sides. ”

The host who was in charge of presiding over the game showed up at the right time and began to explain the content of today's game.

Because it is a sentinel battle of the Zhonghan Medical Skills Competition, the rules of today's game are basically no different from the real game.

The rules of the competition are simple and easy to understand, there are ten pairs of patients with the same disease on the scene, and every time the host draws lots to draw what disease, these two patients will come to the front desk, and then Ye Yuanhua and Ni Zhenhuai will further draw lots to see which patient belongs to whom.

Both parties heal together, and if one party heals the other or not, within the allotted time, the winner is decided.

But if both sides are cured or helpless, it will be considered a draw and the playoff will continue.

In this way, whether it is a patient or a patient, it is determined by lottery, so it is fair.

Although some people have the same symptoms, young people must be more convenient to treat than the elderly, and they can take advantage of some advantages, but who will take advantage of this advantage is also destined, and whoever is unlucky is not to blame others.

There is certainly no disagreement on either side of this rule.

Soon a lady dressed in simple clothes came up with a clear glass box full of small red balls.

The host rummaged in it with his hand, then picked up a small ball casually and unscrewed it, announcing in public that the topic of the first round of written exams was the third symptom - facial paralysis.

Hearing this question, Ye Yuanhua couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh.

In the final analysis, facial paralysis is the blockage of facial meridians, which may be very difficult to treat in Western medicine, but acupuncture therapy in Chinese medicine can be effective on the spot.

And Ye Yuan has incarnated as the successor of Ye Tianshi, and he has already practiced acupuncture techniques perfectly, and facial paralysis is simply easy for him.

Ni Zhenhuai, who was opposite him, was still expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow, and Ye Yuanhua was even more confident, feeling that he could win the big disciple of the Hanguo doctor beautifully in the first round.

Two patients came up from the backstage together, a young man and a child of seven or eight years old.

The two of them stood on the stage in the spotlight, both of them were a little restrained and cowardly, clutching their sleeves and lowering their heads, wishing they could bury their faces in their collars.

Everyone could vaguely see that they had one thing in common, and that was that their mouths were facing one

The sides are tilted, the facial muscles are very stiff, and even the eyes are slanted.

Meng Chuan could see at a glance that in fact, there was not much difference between the two patients in terms of the difficulty of treatment, although the young man was in better health, and the force of the needle could be increased, but at the same time, his illness was more serious.

And that kid was the opposite.

It seems that this game is quite fair, and there is nothing wrong with the rules.

After drawing lots, Ye Yuanhua drew the young man, while Ni Zhenhuai was treating another child.

I don't know much about the cold doctor Meng Chuan, but as the host announced the start of the competition, both Ni Zhenhuai and Ye Yuanhua took out a needle bag at the same time, pinched the silver needle in their hands and began to prick the patient in front of him.

The acupuncture points and techniques pierced by the two people are almost identical, as if carved out of a mold.

This makes many people look a little confused, because isn't it said that the battle of Zhonghan medical skills, why does the treatment method used by people on both sides feel like the same medical technique?

Meng Chuan was also a little stunned, he could see that the needles used by Ni Zhenhuai and Ye Yuanhua were all Ge-style active needles.

This Ge-style active acupuncture was created by Ge Hong, one of the top ten famous doctors, which is justified and evidence-based, and is the most traditional Chinese medicine technique, why did Ni Zhenhuai actually show it?

Meng Chuan turned back to ask Secretary Xue suspiciously, and Secretary Xue on the side subconsciously clenched his fists, grabbed his originally flat trousers full of wrinkles, and said indignantly: "This is not simple? It is clear that their cold doctor has plagiarized the acupuncture method of our Chinese medicine!"

"Many Chinese medicine practitioners say that eighty percent of Song Dashi's medical skills are Chinese medicine techniques, so many people have long suspected that he may have studied Chinese medicine, or obtained some lost ancient books of Chinese medicine, so he can have today's achievements. ”

"The last time Sun Qiankun Sun Shen Doctor came, he said that Song Dashi's views on Chinese medicine were even above him, and he definitely had a very profound study of Chinese medicine. ”

"I see. Meng Chuan nodded thoughtfully.

Ge-style active acupuncture is indeed from traditional Chinese medicine, and Song Dashi's eldest disciple Ni Zhenhuai was able to perform it, which is indeed ironclad evidence of stealing the teacher.

But it's really interesting, Song Dashi didn't admit it if he stole Chinese medicine, but instead attacked Chinese medicine in the name of cold doctor, the most shameless behavior in the world is nothing more shameless, right?