Chapter 1003: Dislocation
"Hehe," Ni Zhenhuai sneered disdainfully, shook his head and said, "The next game?" even if it is a hundred rounds today, you can't win me once." ”
"It's too boring to compete with you in medical skills, it's okay to continue to compete if you want to, why don't we have some color?"
Ye Yuanhua became vigilant, frowned and asked, "What color do you want?"
Ni Zhenhuai thought for a while, then smiled sinisterly, leaned over the microphone, and let his words be heard by the audience.
"Since today is the outpost battle of the Huahan Medical Skills Competition, let's follow the requirements of the Huahan Medical Skills Competition. ”
"If you lose, you are here to announce on behalf of you, Ye's Chinese medicine, that there is no comparison between Chinese medicine and cold medicine at all. ”
"Our cold medicine is the most scientific and effective medical technique in the world. ”
"You kept saying in your war book that you were a leading figure in the Chinese medicine industry, I think your words should have weight, right? If you can admit this in person, I may still be interested in continuing to compete with you. ”
These words made Ye Yuan stunned.
He is not stupid, he knows that once he loses the game and is forced to say such things, the face of Chinese medicine will be completely lost.
And the self who caused all this, I am afraid that there will be no way to gain a foothold in the Chinese medicine industry, and the name of his ancestor Ye Tianshi will be tarnished.
This request was never agreed, but Ye Yuanhua didn't have time to refuse, and Ni Zhenhuai, who saw his hesitation, sneered: "What, don't you dare? You're afraid of losing to me, right?"
"Since you don't dare, let's go back to Huaxia quickly. Anyway, Chinese medicine is not as good as cold medicine, and when my master wins the so-called Meng Chuan in a few days, he will still let people all over the world know. ”
These words were obviously agitated methods, and everyone present could understand them, but as soon as Ye Yuanhua heard Meng Chuan's name, he immediately became angry, and suddenly stood up and said, "Why don't you dare!"
"I am the first person in Chinese Chinese medicine, what is that Meng Chuan? Even if Chinese medicine is really inferior to cold medicine, this sentence must be qualified for me to say it, and others are not worthy of it at all. ”
"I continue to compare with you, but I also have a request, if you lose today's competition, you and your master will have to face the largest media in the cold country and admit in person that our Chinese medicine is the best medical skill in the world, I Ye
Yuanhua is the best doctor. ”
"Okay, no problem at all. Ni Zhenhuai spread his hands and smiled: "I can't see that you still have a bit of blood, since this is the case, the words of the two of us can be decided, and no one present is allowed to regret it." ”
"It's nature. Ye Yuanhua raised his head slightly and said proudly.
"In that case, let's continue to play. Seeing that Ye Yuanhua had fallen into his trap, Ni Zhenhuai smiled slightly, said no more, and continued to start the game.
Meng Chuan was in the audience, and when he saw that Ye Yuanhua had made such an irresponsible bet with Ni Zhenhua, he was so angry that his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't wait to go up and give Ye Yuanhua two mouths.
Through the first two competitions, Meng Chuan has determined that this Ni Zhenhuai's medical attainments are extremely high, and he is proficient in many ancient Chinese medical skills, which is far from being comparable to Ye Yuanhua.
Unless a miracle happens in Ye Yuanhua's game today, eighty percent of them will lose.
In fact, today is just a sentinel battle in the Zhonghan Medical War, although losing is a big blow to the morale of Huaxia's side, but it is not a big problem, there is always room for maneuver.
However, once Ye Yuanhua agrees to what Ni Zhenhuai said just now, then he will lose alone, and he will be trampled on by the cold doctor even with Huaxia Chinese medicine.
I really don't know who gave him the courage to make him the first person in Chinese medicine, now he loses today, and the entire Chinese medicine is embarrassed, and Ni Zhenhuai's loss is not painful for the cold doctor at all.
Couldn't he think of this cause and effect clearly?
At this time, even if it was too late to stop this competition, Meng Chuan's face was gloomy, and he had already planned preparations for remediation.
The topic of the third round of written exams is dislocation.
Ye Yuanhua was a little relieved when he first drew this topic, because the technique of massaging and bone correction was also what he was good at.
The two patients who were the subject were young men, one of them injured his right arm and the other his right leg.
In comparison, it must be easier to graft the bone in the right arm, so this question is actually somewhat unfair.
Ye Yuanhua wanted to speak and stopped, and finally didn't say anything.
After drawing the question, he was lucky enough to draw the one who injured his right arm.
Ye Yuanhua was secretly happy in his heart, and he didn't say anything anymore, because he took advantage of it somewhat.
Because it's just dislocated
, so the time for bone grafting is very short, only two minutes, if the technique is absolutely skillful, in fact, ten seconds is enough.
With the referee's order, Ye Yuanhua and Ni Zhenhua raced against time at the same time.
The two of them reached out at the same time to feel the dislocation of the patient through the flesh, and after detecting their condition, they grabbed the two joints of the patient and slammed them out.
"Click. ”
"Click. ”
Two crunch sounds sounded, and the two patients who were connected to the bone screamed in pain at the top of their throats, and then fell silent.
Then, the two men began to stand up and try to move their dislocated joints, and found that they were able to move freely.
Especially Ni Zhenhuai's patient, it was no big deal to jump twice on the ground.
Seeing this, the referee was about to announce that the third game was still a draw, when suddenly, the face of the patient Ye Yuanhua took over changed, and the arm that had just been connected slipped out of the joint socket again with a click, and was weakly pulled.
"Doctor...... Doctor, why is my arm dislocated again? I haven't moved much......" The patient's lips trembled in pain, and he anxiously asked Ye Yuanhua for help.
Ye Yuanhua also panicked for a while, obviously he had already attached his arm to this person, why did he dislocate it again after two casual movements?
Ye Yuanhua glanced at the time and found that there was less than a minute left, which was quite sufficient.
"Don't move yet, I'll pick you up again!" Ye Yuanhua's tone was a little impatient, he grabbed the patient's arm, and then found the right angle and suddenly exerted force.
After a click, the patient's shoulder was picked up again, but before Ye Yuanhua could breathe a sigh of relief, the patient moved cautiously, and his arm collapsed again.
"Can you do it?!Why can't you even catch my hand?" The patient hurt his arm twice in a row and still didn't connect it, and suddenly became angry, raising the arm that was not injured, if he wasn't on the stage, he would have beaten Ye Yuanhua.
"How can this be! shouldn't it?" Ye Yuanhua was also stunned, the strength angle and technique of his bone grafting were perfect, and it was absolutely impossible for this to happen.
"I ...... I'll pick you up again. Ye Yuanhua hurriedly grabbed his arm and was about to make a move, when suddenly the bell at the end of time rang ringing.