Chapter 0370 Final Score

The female translator on the side was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng to come up with this result, and asked softly, "Mr. Mo, are you...... Are you sure? Am I going to translate truthfully?"

"Yes, a word-for-word translation for her!"

Mo Xiaosheng said with a gloomy face, he was very sure that the blonde's pulse was beating very regularly and steadily, and there was no abnormality at all, so she was not sick at all!

He didn't understand why the British royal family chose a patient who was not sick to come in and mess around, if he wanted to test his and Kim Sang-yu's medical skills, then this method was really too naïve and ridiculous.

After the female translator told the blonde according to what Mo Xiaosheng said, the blonde looked obviously stunned, and then seemed to react to something, shook her head, and looked gloomy.

As she spoke, she pointed to her face with her finger while her other hand pulled the mask off her face.

Mo Xiaosheng's complexion changed slightly, and he saw that the blonde's cheeks, mouth, and nose were covered with pea-sized acne, red, swollen and purple, dense, one after another, making people's scalps numb, which greatly affected the blonde's appearance.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw this scene, it turned out to be this disease......

Seeing Mo Xiaosheng's expression, the blonde couldn't help frowning and wondering.

"Mr. Mo, she asked if you can't be cured?" the female translator hurriedly translated.

Mo Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and stopped talking a little.

Although the blonde's acne was severe, it was a piece of cake for him, and he only needed to develop a little medicated mud and apply it three or four times to make the skin smooth and smooth, and even insist on using their Snow Skin Lotion for a while to heal naturally.

But today is an acupuncture competition, this disease is not suitable for acupuncture to treat at all, it is like a thorn in your hand, you can pick it out with a needle, but you have to use a machete, the medicine is not right at all.

Now he is completely sure, the British royal family really doesn't seem to understand Chinese medicine! Of course, it is also possible that the British royal family deliberately made things difficult for them! But he was bumped into by him!

But no matter how much he explained these words to the blonde, it was useless, after all, the blonde only recognized the effect within forty-five minutes, and if Mo Xiaosheng was cured well, she would give Mo Xiaosheng a high score, and if he couldn't be cured, it would naturally be a low score, or even a zero score.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaosheng is not as ordinary as ordinary people, let him use acupuncture to treat, he can really cure, but with acupuncture treatment, it takes a certain amount of time for the skin to recover, and forty-five minutes is really a bit hasty for him.

But at this time, he had no other way but to bite the bullet.

His treatment plan is very simple, which is to directly squeeze out the pus and blood in the blonde acne, and then reduce inflammation, and use acupuncture to promote the blood flow of the skin on the face, so that the skin can be swollen and smooth as soon as possible.

Although this treatment plan is simple, what is needed most is time.

Mo Xiaosheng saw that there was no anesthetic, so he pricked two needles at the acupuncture points on the blonde's neck to play the role of anesthesia, and after the blonde reported that she was all wooden above her neck, Mo Xiaosheng asked her to wear an eye patch, and then put on medical gloves, and squeezed acne on her face one by one, and the white fat rolled out with pus and blood, which looked a little disgusting.

The female translator on the side couldn't help but turn her head sideways, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Mo Xiaosheng looked calm, and steadily squeezed the acne coefficient on the blonde's face, squeezing out the fat and pus and blood accumulated in the pores.

At this time, the blonde's face was even more miserable than before, and the place where she had acne was swollen and blackened.

"Give me sanitizer!"

Mo Xiaosheng asked the staff on the side to ask for disinfectant water, and poured it on the blonde's face, and the blonde only felt the numbness and coldness on her face, and did not feel the slightest pain.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiaosheng dipped some water in a tissue and applied it to the lower half of the blonde's face, and at the same time pricked a few needles on several acupuncture points on her face to dispel blood and stasis, and kept twisting and pinching, crossing into spiritual power and soothing blood congestion.

Although the swelling on the blonde's face is slowly stretching at a visible rate, it is obviously impossible to turn the red and swollen acne scars into white and tender skin in a limited time.

However, Mo Xiaosheng was still gritting his teeth and making the last effort, he knew that success or failure was here, so he continuously injected spiritual power into the blonde's body, praying that the acne marks on her face could be removed.

"Okay, it's time! Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, you have to stop!"

The timekeeper on the side immediately pressed the stopwatch and reminded Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng sighed softly, and then put the silver needle back.

The blonde quickly took the mirror and saw that all the acne on her face had disappeared, leaving only some pink acne marks, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and kept muttering words like "incredible" and "amazing".

However, she touched the acne marks on her face, and there was a slight regret in her eyes.

Mo Xiaosheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, this pox mark will disappear in less than an hour, and your face will become flawless again when the time comes!"

After the female translator finished translating, the blonde nodded, smiled and said to Mo Xiaosheng, "Tha."

kyou!”

After the staff sent the blonde into the backstage, Mo Xiaosheng's diagnosis and treatment work was completed.

Because they were far away, they couldn't hear what Mo Xiaosheng said to the patient, so everyone present was very dazed, and they didn't know how Mo Xiaosheng had healed these three people, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

"Healed so quickly, if you want me to say it should be fine!"

"It's hard to say, Chinese medicine doesn't pay attention to speed!"

"Yes, the scoring criteria are mainly based on the subjective feelings of the patient, so it's really hard to say!"

"It seems that I can only resign myself to fate......"

At this time, Jin Shangyu's side had also finished healing, and he saw him greet the last player with confidence on his face, and then stood up calmly.

"Please wait a minute, our staff will go in and count the points immediately! The score system is a 100-point system, based on the total score of the three patients!" Prince Louis's assistant said in an impassioned tone, "Because the first round is a draw, the total score of this round will directly determine who is the winner today!"

After he finished speaking, the audience present was suddenly agitated, and they began to talk one after another, some people were full of confidence, and some people were full of worry.

Qiao Yiyi and Luo Yilin's hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat broke out in their palms, obviously very nervous.

"Don't worry, my son will definitely win!" Mo Wenxing held his head high, but his face was calm.

"Brother, Mr. Mo will definitely win, right?" Li Qianying pursed her lips tightly, her face slightly pale.

"Yes, such a powerful person, if you don't win, you will have a ghost!" Li Qianjue said with a frown.

At this time, Wan Shi and the others were smiling, and one of the old Chinese medicine doctors said: "What Mo Xiaosheng's kid just treated the female foreigner should be acne, and using acupuncture to treat acne is just nonsense, the woman's face is still red after he is treated, and I want to say, this kid is doomed!"

"Hehe, I think so too!" Another old Chinese medicine doctor also nodded immediately, and echoed: "On the other hand, Jin Shangyu's side is much easier to heal!"

"Hehe, okay, okay, all Chinese medicine colleagues, if he loses, our faces will not be disgraced, I hope he can win......"

Wan Shi suddenly interrupted them with a false remark, and the reason why he said this was also because he concluded that Mo Xiaosheng would lose.

Because he had been worried about the blonde's skin condition, Mo Xiaosheng's face was solemn at this time, and he was a little worried.

Jin Shangyu on the side had a calm face, and his whole face was radiant, and he could see that he was very confident.

"Mo Xiaosheng, I said a long time ago, you are humiliating yourself, you don't believe it!" Jin Shangyu glanced at Mo Xiaosheng coldly, and sneered: "You wait for a while to kowtow to me!"

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him, and did not speak with a calm face.

"China and South Korea are in trouble to send two representatives to go in with our staff to count the scores, so as to ensure the fairness of the scoring results!" Prince Louis' assistant said to the Chinese and Korean representatives on the rostrum.

It can be seen that the British royal family has also taken great pains to ensure the fairness of this competition.

After all, if they cheat, it will be their own princess who cheats.

Subsequently, the health ministries of China and South Korea each sent two representatives to the country.

The two groups of staff went in for a full ten minutes, and then they came out one after another, and one of them handed the final score list to Prince Louis.

"Okay, the final statistics are out, and I'll announce them next!"

Prince Louis said aloud with the document in his hand, and his translator also translated in unison, "First of all, what I want to announce is the score of Mr. Mo Xiaoshengmo, who represents Chinese Chinese medicine!"

As soon as his voice fell, the entire auditorium fell silent, and the audience, no matter what country they came from, listened attentively to his words.

"The first patient gave a score of 100!"

As soon as Prince Louis's voice fell, the entire hall suddenly erupted in a burst of cheers.

After all, there were mostly Chinese people present, so the sound was naturally loud.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Prince Louis' assistant quickly shouted twice.

"The second patient gave a rating of 100 points!"

The stadium erupted in cheers again, but this time it quickly fell silent, and everyone waited anxiously for the final result.

"The third patient gave a score of eighty!"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole stadium was in an uproar, and then there was a burst of cheers again, the difference was that this time the cheers came from the Korean audience present.

The Chinese audience suddenly drooped their heads like frosted eggplants.

They really didn't expect the third patient to give such a low score, after all, in a battle of masters like this, one or two points could be lost, let alone deducted twenty points!

Mo Xiaosheng's face also changed slightly, he had already thought that the blonde would not give a full score, but he didn't expect that she would give such a low score......

Qiao Yiyi, Luo Yilin and the others who were sitting there were also pale faces, and their mouths were open for a while, obviously full of disbelief.

"Big brother, how can this be!" Li Qianying's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she blamed herself: "It's all my fault, I hurt Mr. Mo......"

"It's okay, haven't you read the score of that Korean stick yet?" Li Qianjue said through gritted teeth, although he knew that it seemed a little unlikely, but he still had a glimmer of hope for it.

"Hahahaha, what am I talking about!"

Wan Shi and the others erupted into a burst of unbridled laughter.

They were the only smiling Chinese audience other than the Koreans present.

"Okay, okay, young man, it's a good thing to suffer a little setback!" Wan Shi narrowed his eyes, his heart was indescribably happy, for him, seeing Mo Xiaosheng embarrassed in front of so many people was even more resentful than scraping Mo Xiaosheng's life!

"Mr. Mo, I agreed!"

Jin Shangyu also looked at Mo Xiaosheng with a smile at this time, and said proudly, "This time, I will win! Moreover, I can reveal to you that my final score will be a full score!"

When he said this, he was confident and categorical, as if he already knew his score.