Chapter 0372 Resurrection from the Dead
After Mo Xiaosheng and the others rushed to the backstage, they saw that in a lounge, a gray-haired European man was lying on the ground with a pale face, and a staff member was sitting on the ground holding him, not daring to move.
At this time, Jin Shangyu had already squatted on the ground to check his pulse, got up and sighed, shook his head and said, "It's out of gas......"
Hearing this, everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they found that the old man's chest had stopped rising and falling, and his face was slightly blue.
Mo Xiaosheng frowned, he felt that the old man had only reached a near-death state, and had not really died.
He immediately took a step forward, wanting to help the old man take his pulse, but Jin Shangyu suddenly stood sideways in front of him, and said coldly: "What are you going to do, I said it, the old man is out of breath, you don't have to do it, right?"
Obviously, he didn't want Mo Xiaosheng to come into contact with the old man, although he knew that it was impossible for Mo Xiaosheng to heal the old man in this situation, but it was still just in case.
"Get out of the way! Just because you can't be cured doesn't mean that others can't be cured!" Mo Xiaosheng said coldly, "Maybe, I can heal him!"
"Impossible! He's obviously out of breath! Boy, you're so arrogant! You're grandstanding!" Jin Shangyu's face sank, and he looked extremely angry.
"Mr. Mo, this old man, has indeed lost his breath......"
Prince Louis's assistant reminded Mo Xiaosheng in a low voice, and everyone could see that the old man had lost his most basic state of life.
"Mr. Mo, I heard that your Chinese medicine practitioners will come back to life, could it be that you can do it too?"
Prince Louis on the side asked with great interest, and the translator hurriedly translated his words to Mo Xiaosheng.
"I don't know, but I know that he can still be saved, and I want to give it a try! Our Chinese medicine practitioners never give up on any patient lightly!" Mo Xiaosheng said in a deep voice, making a gesture to walk towards the old man.
But Jin Shangyu blocked in front of him again, and said coldly: "Okay, since you are so confident, how about we win or lose this game? If you cure him, even if you win, if you can't cure him, then you lose!"
Mo Xiaosheng hesitated for a moment when he heard this, although he knew that the old man could still be saved, but after all, this kind of thing was too uncertain, and in this case of the old man, he needed to use the fourth needle in the Damo Needle Method to return to the door.
He had never practiced this fourth needle, and the spiritual power of the powerful imperial needle in his body was not very deep, if he was cured, it was really hard to say whether he could be cured.
"What, if you're afraid, get out of here!" Jin Shangyu said coldly, "In the future, don't brag about the exaggerated things of your Chinese medicine!"
"Okay, I'll bet you!"
Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him coldly and immediately agreed.
When he said this, his tone was firm and resolute, and he seemed to have made up his mind to break the boat, because he had to agree, he didn't want to watch this old man die in front of him!
Jin Shangyu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, everyone heard it......"
"Get out of the way!"
Mo Xiaosheng didn't wait for him to finish, immediately pushed him away, walked quickly to the old man, stretched out his hand to try it on his neck, and then took his pulse.
"Everyone has heard his words, you are all witnesses, if he can't heal this old man, then this competition, the winner is our Korean medicine!" Jin Shangyu said with a smug face, the old man had already lost his breath when he came in just now, and now he has been delaying for a while, Mo Xiaosheng is a god, don't think about curing this old man.
"Mr. Jin, you just said that you can't cure this old man, right?"
At this time, a reporter from Huaxia TV who followed up took the microphone and asked Jin Shangyu very sharply.
Jin Shangyu was slightly stunned, glanced at the camera, then nodded, and said in a fixed voice: "It's not that I can't cure it, it's that this old man has completely lost his breathing, and the theoretical possibility of survival is ......"
"Then you mean that you can't cure it, right? Mr. Jin, please answer me head-on!"
The reporter interrupted him again and put the microphone to his lips.
Jin Shangyu glanced at the uninteresting reporter coldly, and said helplessly: "Yes, I really can't be cured, Bi Ning is already a dead ......."
"Well, President Kim Sang-woo of the Korean Medical Association has just admitted that he can't treat this old man who has lost his breath, and our Chinese medicine doctor Mr. Mo Xiaoshengmo is still working hard to treat this old man!"
The reporter didn't pay attention to Jin Shangyu at all, turned around and took the microphone and said fluently to the camera, "We hope that Dr. Mo will be able to turn the tide and create a miracle, wake up this old man, and interpret the true meaning of medicine for us!"
His words sounded normal, but it was obvious that he was ridiculing Korean medicine, obviously saying that if Mo Xiaosheng could save the old man, it would mean that Chinese medicine was the true meaning of medicine!
Jin Shangyu couldn't hear the meaning of his words, the muscles on his face jumped, and he muttered indignantly: "Huaxia people are really good at speaking!"
At this time, Mo Xiaosheng had already found out the cause of the old man's illness, asked the staff to ask for silver needles, and carried out acupuncture on several acupuncture points on the old man's body.
Although the Dharma acupuncture method has only one main needle for each needle, it needs more than a dozen needles to assist, and from the first needle to set the faucet, each additional needle, the more auxiliary needles are needed, as the fourth needle in the Dharma needle method, it needs nearly 20 needles.
This set of auxiliary needles was pierced, Mo Xiaosheng already had a slight layer of fine sweat on his forehead, he wanted to take a break, but time was pressing, he immediately took out a four-inch needle, found the Guimen acupoint recorded in the Dharma acupuncture, adjusted the angle and strength, and at the same time poured all the spiritual power of his body into this needle, aimed at the old man's chest and stabbed it fiercely.
Seeing that the needle was pricked, the old man's body, which was originally pale and pale, suddenly shook violently, his mouth suddenly opened, and a muffled sound was made, and his chest began to move and close, although the amplitude was small, but he had obviously resumed his breathing.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng to receive such an effect from this needle!
"No way......! This ......" Kim Sang-yu and a group of representatives of the South Korean Ministry of Health turned pale, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
However, the old man did not wake up at this time, Mo Xiaosheng held his breath and continued to increase the amount of spiritual power.
At this time, his face was already pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were crackling down, and the spiritual power in his body was obviously a little unbearable!
But he knew that success or failure depended on one move, so he did his best to save this old man.
Jin Shangyu was flustered in his heart at this time, and seeing Mo Xiaosheng's ugly face, he said coldly: "Mo Xiaosheng, I advise you to give up, you ......"
“Shutup!”
Before he could finish speaking, Prince Louis interrupted him coldly.
Jin Shangyu's face couldn't help but change, he didn't expect Prince Louis to help Mo Xiaosheng reprimand him, and he couldn't help but have a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, with embarrassment.
"Oh......"
A few minutes later, the old man let out another muffled grunt, and his breathing became more rapid and unhurried than before, and then his sunken eye sockets slowly opened and a bright expression returned.
Mo Xiaochang let out a sigh, sat on the ground with a puff, and quietly breathed.
"Wake up, oh my God! Resurrection, really resurrection!"
"It's incredible!"
"It's a miracle, Mo, you created a miracle!"
Hao Ningyuan and other representatives of the Chinese Ministry of Health and the British royal family who were present immediately cheered and excited.
The South Korean delegates were pale.
Jin Shangyu's face was also pale, his brain was buzzing, he really didn't expect that Mo Xiaosheng would be able to revive a dead person!
At this time, Oriental medicine has been defeated!
And at that time, he admitted in front of the media that he couldn't be cured, which was a direct admission of defeat, which was a great shame for Korean medicine!
He even regretted it now, if he had promised to let the blonde add up the points just now, maybe there would have been some face left in Korean medicine.
Minister Li from the Ministry of Health on the South Korean side glanced at Kim Sang-yu coldly and said coldly: "Dr. Kim, go back and explain to the president yourself!"
After saying that, they flicked their sleeves and took the lead in walking out, but the media representatives who had already gathered outside the door immediately blocked them.
"Hello, Minister Li, how do you feel about the dismal whitening of Oriental medicine this time?"
"Minister Li, you have been advocating that Oriental medicine is the pinnacle of Asian medicine, but today you lost to Huaxia Chinese medicine, does this mean that you have to admit that Huaxia Chinese medicine is the pinnacle of Asian medicine!"
"Minister Li, I heard that many things in your Korean medicine are plagiarized from Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, please reply positively!"
In the face of the media's long guns and short guns, Minister Li turned pale, put his hands in front of his face, and kept repeating in Korean: "No comment! No comment!"
Han Yi's face was all lost by Jin Shangyu, where did he still have the face to answer.
Minister Li and the others temporarily helped Mo Xiaosheng block the media and won Mo Xiaosheng time to breathe, he eased up for a while, and his face was obviously much better.
"Xiaomo, are you okay?"
Hao Ningyuan and Director Dou personally came over to help Mo Xiaosheng up, and the joy and excitement on their faces were overflowing.
"Mr. Jin, you Han Medicine lost, according to our previous agreement, you should return the Heavenly Sage Bronze Man to us Huaxia, right?" Mo Xiaosheng turned his head to look at Jin Shangyu, squinted his eyes and said, "Also, it's time for you to apologize to our Huaxia Chinese Medicine on behalf of Han Medicine!"
Jin Shangyu's face changed, and he was speechless for a while, looking at his flickering look, it seemed that he didn't want to fulfill his promise.
"Mr. Jin, what you said just now can be confirmed by our British royal family!" Prince Louis took the lead in sinking his face and said coldly: "If you want to regret it, then I will personally come forward and tell the world about your shameless side!"
"How come, Prince Louis, rest assured, I will fulfill all that I promised as agreed......"
Jin Shangyu said with a bitter face, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, this was simply asking for his life!
"Oh, Xiaomo, congratulations!"
At this time, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door, and I saw Wan Shi and several of his members of the association walking in together, and they all congratulated Mo Xiaosheng.
Mo Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised.
"Hehe, Xiaomo, you really earned enough face for our Chinese medicine this time!" Wan Shi looked at Mo Xiaosheng with bright eyes and smiled, "On behalf of the Chinese Medicine Association, I congratulate you and hope you will make persistent efforts!"
"Why are you here?" Hao Ningyuan frowned and glanced at him unhappily.
"Minister Hao, isn't it Xiaomo who won! As the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, I have to be interviewed on behalf of Chinese medicine in a while!" Wan Shi said with a smile, "To tell you, as soon as I announced my identity as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, I immediately received many invitations for speeches and interviews from large companies and TV stations!"
Obviously, Mo Xiaosheng's victory this time made him also popular.
Now that I think about it, he, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, is really worth it!
Although he didn't see Mo Xiaosheng's reputation discredited after the fiasco this time, he also stole some of Mo Xiaosheng's labor results, which can be regarded as a solid disgusting Mo Xiaosheng!