So I want to win Zhang Zhongfeng again when he is still moving, so that he can stay in Hong Kong and Taiwan for another 30 years.

Wang Lao really dedicated his life to the entire mainland medical community.

The two protagonists have already appeared, and this competition has begun.

……

This competition is divided into three sessions, and the organizer Haihe Medical Association specially recruited several volunteers from the province who are terminally ill or incurable diseases for this competition.

As the competition began, everyone on the scene subconsciously lowered their voices, and even their breathing became slow.

The moderator will first introduce the first patient.

This is a patient with heart disease and a concomitant illness such as a myocardial infarction.

After hearing this, everyone was discussing in whispers below.

There is no particularly good treatment for such a disease, whether it is at home or abroad, and the patient's symptoms can only be alleviated by surgery, but if the patient's usual mood swings are too great, it is still possible to recur.

Therefore, everyone is full of expectations for what methods the two doctors will use to treat them.

"I'll do it first. ”

Zhang Zhongfeng walked up to the patient, picked up his wrist and began to take the pulse.

Although he already knows the patient's symptoms, he can better understand some other conditions of the patient and better grasp the patient's physical condition by taking the pulse, so that he can arrange the most suitable treatment for the patient.

After a few moments, he let go of the patient's hand.

This patient is indeed a bit tricky, his heart disease is very serious, not only has heart disease, but also congenital heart defects, so that his whole heart is very weak, the pulse is from time to time, and even the patient's whole body is very poor.

It's hard to imagine how he lived to such an old age in such a physical condition that could hang up at any time.

In this case, Huairou can only choose the means, if he rashly takes strong drugs, his body will not be able to bear it, and it is very likely that he will suffer cardiac arrest in the process of treatment.

"Go and get my silver needle. Zhang Zhongfeng turned his head to the little girl on the side and said.

This little girl is his own granddaughter, named Zhang Tingting, who is only less than twenty years old this year, but her medical skills have already entered the hall, and she is also outstanding among all his disciples.

So this time he came to Haihe City to wash away the humiliation of thirty years ago, and it was also the first step for him to invade the entire mainland medical community again, so he specially brought Zhang Tingting with him, so that she could follow him to see the world, and by the way, meet the big guys in the medical field, which will be very helpful for her future life.

The little girl hurriedly ran to the table on the side, picked up a needle bag and ran back, skillfully opened the needle bag, and put it in front of Zhang Zhongfeng.

Zhang Zhongfeng took out a bright silver needle, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, it went straight into the patient's heart.

Immediately, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the patient's forehead, and as soon as he wanted to move, he was frightened by his stern voice and did not dare to move.

"If you don't want to die, just lie down. ”

Seeing that the patient's face still has a sad face that cannot be dissipated, in order to prevent him from causing heart problems due to excessive emotions.

Zhang Zhongfeng persuaded: "You should know your physical condition very well, the old man will not lose his reputation on you, take a deep breath, put your heart in your stomach, and believe in yourself and my level." ”

After hearing his words, the patient's mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhongfeng's heart was also relieved, after all, the patient's situation was too tricky, and if his mood could not be relaxed, it would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the treatment.

He then pricked the patient's heart with nine stitches in a row.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, it was not that they had never seen acupuncture, but such a rough technique was indeed rare.

You must know that the heart is one of the two most important organs in the human body, and a needle in the heart is no less than dancing on the tip of a knife, and the slightest carelessness will cause a catastrophe.

And this patient suffers from heart disease and congenital heart defects, and putting a needle on his heart is like dancing a tango in a hail of bullets.

This is a huge test for a doctor's medical skills, grasp of strength and meticulous understanding of the patient's condition.

After nine stitches in a row, even Zhang Zhongfeng's forehead was sweating, this patient's situation was really special, and he needed to be extra careful.

"Master, will his methods be too extreme, I am worried that the patient will not survive. Ye Tian asked with a frown.

This kind of patient is actually not suitable for acupuncture treatment, after all, the body is so weak, in the stimulation of acupuncture points, a careless is cardiac arrest or myocardial infarction.

This is definitely a huge test for doctors.

"It's okay, if he hadn't even controlled this bit of strength, he wouldn't have come to where he is today, and he wouldn't have pressed the entire continent's medical community thirty years ago. ”

Wang Kaihe watched his every movement seriously, even the most subtle movements, and at this time, the more subtle it is, the more subtle it is, the more you can see the skill of the needle applicator.

After a long time, even he had to sigh, and sure enough, he was worthy of Zhang Zhongfeng from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

His movements did not hesitate at all, he did not drag the mud and water at all, and the control of the acupuncture points was just right, the whole process was very perfect, even if Wang Lao himself came to apply the needle, I am afraid that he could only do his part, and could not do it better than him.

I thought that thirty years had passed, and my medical skills had improved qualitatively, and this time the competition should be very easy to win, but I didn't expect Zhang Zhongfeng's medical skills to also have a very big improvement, and even had the intention of catching up.

A moment later, the patient lying on the hospital bed suddenly screamed.

"I feel it, it's hot, I feel my heart so comfortable. The voice was so angry that it startled those present, and it was hard to believe that it was shouted from the mouth of a person with heart problems.

Everyone stared blankly at the thin old man on the stage who was pulling the silver needle from the patient's body, and couldn't believe that all this was real.

Without any medical measures or medicine, the patient's heart disease was cured with just a few silver needles, all of which seemed so unreal.

"I really can't believe that all this is true, Zhang's technique is really amazing, this must be a magical Chinese kung fu, right, Zhang must be through those needles to the patient's body. ”

"Did you see that? The patient's face was starting to turn rosy, it was incredible. ”

There was an exclamation at the scene, they were all impressed by Zhang Zhongfeng's miraculous medical skills, the doctors in Huaxia were better, they knew some about acupuncture, and they knew that some so-called acupuncture masters could indeed do this, so they were not too surprised.

Foreign friends who have never been exposed to acupuncture have begun to regard this situation as a miracle.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.