Zi –

There was blood gushing out.

Beads of sweat broke out of Dr. Bailey's forehead.

Luckily, he reacted extremely quickly.

The assistants in the back also cooperated very tacitly, and immediately handed over the hemostat to stop the blood.

Dr. Bailey breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not the main artery that was cut, although it was a mistake and there were too many incisions, but Dr. Bailey's team, which is the top medical team in the world, dealt with it in a timely manner, but no one noticed anything.

As for the patient...... Cutting these more parts will not have a big impact.

It's just that the assistants all looked at Dr. Bailey a little strangely.

This kind of low-level mistake should not be made by Dr. Bailey!

Dr. Bailey was even more annoyed.

Blame "Chen Mingyang"!

All of this is only to blame on "Chen Mingyang"!

If it weren't for "Chen Mingyang" who made such a strange behavior and caused an uproar in the audience, how could he be affected by Dr. Bailey so that he was distracted, and when he opened his chest, the incision was cut a few more points?

Dr. Bailey collected his mood and hurried into the operation.

Gu Feng's reaction to everyone had long been expected.

He just smiled faintly and didn't care.

In fact, if it were normal, the ancient style would not be so arrogant.

Especially when practicing medicine, he has always been unprecedentedly serious.

However, today the situation is different.

He's going to put on a show in front of everyone.

Not only to win Dr. Bailey, but also to win beauty, to win ease! At the same time, to show the mystery and magic of Chinese medicine.

With the name of Dr. Bailey, the Nobel Prize winner in medicine, to attract more attention.

Then, with these eyes, we will make a name for Chinese medicine!

This is the purpose of the ancient style.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Gu Feng just glanced at the first patient, and he didn't even reach out to take his pulse.

It was a thin old white man with withered yellow hair like a pile of hay.

His face was sallow, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were closed.

Seeing that Gu Feng had selected this patient, several referees on the referee's bench already looked at each other and smiled......

The condition of this patient is extremely bad, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as dying.

If it were them, they wouldn't have dared to take it over.

Because of this condition, any treatment is already futile, and even if it is just a nutrient infusion, there is a risk that the patient will not be able to bear it and die on the spot.

They are sure of that.

Because these patients are personally supervised by them, there are many well-known doctors who have personally examined them.

This is also the reason why when these patients entered the stadium just now, it was a mess and it took more than an hour to get ready.

Because it is necessary to make sure that the cases used in the game are real, and to ensure the fairness of the game.

Syllable!

I saw Gu Feng punch directly and hit the old man in the chest.

Wow!

The old man's body suddenly spasmed violently, and he spat out a mouthful of filth.

Wow –

The whole audience exploded again.

"Kill! Kill!"

Everyone never thought that "Chen Mingyang" would use this method to "treat" the patient!

"Is this Xia Guo man crazy? He dares to kill people in public!"

"Call the police!

"We must never let him go! We must respect every life! Although this patient is terminally ill, as long as he still has a breath of air, it is murder! At the end of life, we must die with dignity!"

"Can't let go of this Xia countryman!"

“……”

For a while, the audience was surging with emotion.

How much do archaic hands weigh?

Everyone had seen it before, and even a person as healthy as Pete, Dr. Bailey's assistant, was slapped by Gu Feng and made his mouth and nose bleed, and his mouth and teeth were almost lost.

What's more, is this old man already dying?

If this punch continues, where can you still live?

But seeing Gu Feng, it was as if he didn't hear the shouts around him, and he punched out, and then he didn't mean to stop at all.

Taking advantage of the old man's spasmodic abdomen contraction and vomiting, Gu Feng grabbed the old man's shoulders with both hands, and then, pressing with his fingers, all the way down, converging in the back of the heart, and pressing clockwise......

"Chen Mingyang: What is this doing? It's not a game anymore, it's murder...... Wait! he's doing a massage!"

Geng Daqiang Geng was so anxious that he got up directly from his seat.

"Chen Mingyang" really loses the game, that is really nothing.

As long as the game can be completed normally, for Geng Daqiang, it is already a perfect goal.

He never expected "Chen Mingyang" to win the match.

This time, the opponent is a Citigroupman! Moreover, he is a Nobel Prize winner in medicine.

How could they possibly win?

Geng Daqiang only thought that he could befriend the Melchior family, or befriend Dr. Bailey, and learn more from Dr. Bailey...... It's already good.

But this "Chen Mingyang", why is it so worry-free?

Before, it was unruly.

It's good now, to do such an drastic thing, you have to be accused of murder!

"Confused! It's really confused!" Geng Daqiang was angry, "His massage technique looks quite authentic, but this technique is too radical!"

The patient can't use strong medicine, let alone such an excessive massage technique? This will toss the patient to death!

It doesn't matter if he dies himself, he can't kill us!

Geng Daqiang's face turned pale.

He really doesn't care about what will happen to "Chen Mingyang"!

He only worries about himself.

Before I came, I thought it was a beautiful thing and a good thing to be in the limelight, so I rushed to come.

Who knows, only after coming to know that it is so exciting?

"It's not killing, it's like massage...... However, there is no difference. This Doctor Xia Guo is really too stupid. I don't see the situation clearly.

Now that the patient is dying, how can he withstand such a toss? We don't even dare to use the medicine casually, but he dares to use such a vigorous technique to massage the patient?

That's the equivalent of murder!"

There are also other referees, who can see that the ancient style is massaged.

However, they all shook their heads, thinking that it made no difference.

Isn't it murderous to massage a dying patient with such a vigorous technique?

Didn't you see it, the old man was already vomiting?

They had even imagined that next, it was estimated that the old man would die violently and die soon.

Syllable!

But after pressing the ancient wind the old man's back, he slapped it the back of the old man's heart.