Chapter 613: Zhou Yang VS Lin Feng
Shi Danshan's attitude towards this middle-aged man also made the nearly 1,000 people watching the battle talk about it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Under Zhu Liang's supervision, Shi Danshan and Xiang Jintian respectively grabbed a round ball from the other party's number box, and on the ball, there was a person's name.
Shi Danshan looked at the ball in his hand, raised it and said, "I didn't expect to be able to see Mr. Lin's medical skills so soon." ”
On the ball in Shi Danshan's hand, the word Lin Feng was written.
Ten years ago, Zhou Yang was a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, extremely good at acupuncture and massage, after becoming a guest of the historian, Zhou Yang rarely came out to walk around, many people speculated that Zhou Yang's current medical attainments should have reached the point of perfection.
Being able to see Zhou Yang performing his medical skills again, many famous doctors in the Chinese medicine industry became excited.
Zhou Yang is about fifty years old, and he is not good-looking, and he belongs to the kind of appearance that is easy to find when walking on the street.
He walked slowly to the stone platform, dressed in a very simple light gray linen Tang suit, and his face did not show any fluctuations.
"I've seen Mr. Zhou. Xiang Jintian bowed down and said politely.
Zhou Yang nodded slightly at Xiang Jintian, and his voice was very indifferent: "Xiang Da Shao is polite." ”
In Xiang Jintian and Lin Feng's previous estimates, Zhou Yang is the trump card role of the historian, ten years ago, Zhou Yang's medical skills were on par with Shi Danshan, in the past ten years, Shi Danshan has been busy with family affairs, but Zhou Yang has been using the resources of the Shi family to study medical skills, and now he is out of the mountain after ten years, I am afraid that he is not just participating in a competition.
Zhou Yang didn't go to see Lin Feng, in his heart, he didn't look at Lin Feng at all, he raised his head, looked at Zhu Liang, and said softly: "Zhu Sect Master, when will there be a chance, can we learn medical skills?"
Zhou Yang said these words in front of nearly a thousand people, which was tantamount to declaring war on Zhu Liang.
Zhu Liang smiled and said, "If you win against my junior brother, I will naturally make a move." ”
Zhu Liang's attitude was obviously protecting and praising Lin Feng, Zhou Yang frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stood on the edge of the stone platform, and when he saw Zhou Yang looking over, he couldn't help but smile and nodded.
Zhou Yang snorted coldly and said, "Your junior brother has been chasing fame and fortune, what do you compare with me?"
Zhu Liang said with a smile: "Some people have been learning all their lives, but they still can't reach the peak, and some people, once in a while, can easily touch the peak, this is called talent." ”
Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with anger, and he could hear that Zhu Liang was ridiculing him.
Zhu Liang's words also made many people present feel ashamed, if even Zhou Yang's talent is not considered talent, then what are they?
Zhu Liang didn't wait for Zhou Yang to say anything, he waved his hand and said, "Master Shi, Xiang Jintian, which of the two of you will draw this first lot?"
For this Sect Master Conference, the Royal Nine Sects prepared a lot of incurable diseases, each of which was very tricky.
Xiang Jintian looked at Shi Danshan and chuckled, "Let's let Uncle Shi come first." ”
Everyone understands that there is no difference at all who will draw lots, these incurable diseases are all selected by the four royal families, and the incurable diseases selected by the Shi family and the Hua family naturally also told the participants in their camp, and the incurable diseases selected by the Xiang family and the Fang family also told Lin Feng about them.
All the incurable diseases of the two families are gathered together, and whoever can extract the incurable diseases prepared by their own side may have the advantage.
Stan was not polite, he walked to the front of the draw box, reached out and took out a hollow ball from it, and as the ball was squeezed away, a ball of paper bounced out of the ball.
Shi Danshan caught the paper ball, slowly spread out the paper ball, his expression slowly appeared a touch of joy, and he smiled: "Nephew Xiang, it seems that your luck is not too good." ”
Shi Danshan spread out the paper ball with his backhand and said with a smile: "The competition project is to treat a mentally ill person named Qin Yong." ”
Obviously, this patient was a patient from the historian's camp.
The only way to treat mental illness is acupuncture, and Zhou Yang is precisely good at acupuncture, and he is very experienced in treating this kind of mental illness.
Xiang Jintian chuckled: "The game is not just about luck. ”
After Xiang Jintian finished speaking, he smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Lin, please." ”
Lin Feng bowed slightly at Xiang Jintian and said with a smile: "I'll try my best." ”
After a while, the mentally ill man named Qin Yong was taken to the pavilion on the third floor, and after Zhu Liang's careful examination and review, the patient was carried to the stand by two dead soldiers.
This patient's spirit is very unstable, when he was on the pavilion before, he was still very calm, and as soon as the two dead soldiers brought him to the stone platform, he suddenly went crazy, and his throat kept roaring like a beast, and his strength was a little stronger, if it were two ordinary men, it was estimated that he would not be able to control him at all.
Zhou Yang looked at Lin Feng, his face was full of pride, and said, "Lin Feng, this patient is from our side, you can diagnose it first." ”
Seeing the patient's state, Lin Feng's expression slowly became serious, he slowly walked to the patient's side, raised his hand and rolled the patient's eyelids, the patient's eyeballs were full of bloodshots, and the pupils were sometimes very large, sometimes very small.
"Get out of here! Get out of here, you demons!" the patient cursed, kicking and pounding with his feet as if to drive something away.
Even though it was daytime, many people still had chills on their backs, and this kind of thing was so evil that it seemed to have fallen into evil.
Lin Feng pinched the patient's bones, his brows furrowed, this patient's mental state is obviously not the state of a mental patient, ordinary mental patients will not have such a strong reaction, at this time, the person in front of him is a bit like the legendary evil.
It's just that in the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, the so-called evil spirit, but the essence of the human body has been reduced to the lowest point, resulting in a kind of hallucinations that ordinary people can't imagine.
Zhou Yang saw that Lin Feng was still checking the patient's body, and couldn't help but sneer: "Lin Feng, at your rate, will we have to compete in this game for a few days?"
Lin Feng ignored Zhou Yang's ridicule, he said slowly: "Mr. Zhou, are you blindly trying to treat people like this? Since we have chosen the profession of doctors, we should be responsible for the patient, right, the situation of this patient is not simple." ”
Lin Feng's words made Zhou Yang suffocate slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the use of sharp teeth? If you can't cure it, why don't you let me come." ”
Lin Feng looked at Zhou Yang calmly and said softly, "Although I don't know how you found him, but since you want to try, let you come first." ”
Lin Feng made a gesture of please, and the two dead men brought the patient to Zhou Yang again.
Everyone in the audience felt that Lin Feng was deliberately holding up, and a young man sneered: "This Lin Feng is really interesting, I don't think he can cure this disease at all, he is looking for the bottom of the stairs." ”
"Yes, it's a shame to say it so high-soundingly. The man next to him responded.
Lin Feng ignored the voices from the audience, he stood in place and watched how Zhou Yang treated.
Zhou Yang's examination method was similar to Lin Feng's, first looking at the patient's eyelids, and then checking the patient's pulse.
Although this patient was provided by the historian, when they were looking for the patient, they would have the Xiang family and the Fang family's entourage by their side, and they could collect the patient's pathological characteristics in advance at most, but they did not have the opportunity to let Zhou Yang diagnose the patient first.
Zhou Yang had obtained the patient's information before, so he was more detailed than Lin Feng's examination, he checked for about three minutes, his eyes became solemn, he glanced up at Lin Feng, and found that Lin Feng was smiling at him.
"Damn!" Zhou Yang cursed in his heart, the state of this patient is not at all the same as the pathological data he has seen, this is definitely not a simple mental illness!
He was too full of words before, if he continued to delay the time to check like Lin Feng, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be criticized, but now, he could only bite the bullet.
Zhou Yang said in a low voice: "Lift the bed and let him lie down." ”
Not long after, two more dead soldiers brought up a simple hospital bed, they fixed the patient on the bed, and the four of them pressed the crazy patient on the bed, waiting for Zhou Yang's next move.
"Mr. Zhou is about to start. ”
"Since I was a child, I have read Mr. Zhou's medical books, especially his book of Eight Techniques of Silver Acupuncture, which has benefited me a lot. A young Chinese medicine doctor stood up excitedly and said with a red face.
Zhou Yang asked people to take off the patient's shirt, the patient's back was very strong, and he didn't look like he had lost his spirit at all.
Zhou Yang took out a box of silver needles from the medicine box and took a six-inch silver needle from it.
He twisted the silver needle, and slowly pierced the tip of the needle into the dumb door point on the back of the patient's neck, and when the needle pricked, the patient who was still shaking and screaming frantically quieted down.
This great contrast made many onlookers exclaim.
Zhou Yang went down for the first time, and when he saw the effect, he exhaled in his heart.
He took out a silver needle again, and slowly pierced it into the Fengfu acupoint above the dumb door acupoint.
With this needle, he clearly felt the patient's violent convulsions.
"That's not supposed to be the reaction. Zhou Yang faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.
The dumb door, the wind house and the brain are the three major acupoints of the head, and the disease and evil generally invade the brain through these three major acupoints, and the silver needle enters the acupoint, which can dissipate the disease and evil qi of these three major acupoints, making people become calm.
His first needle of dumb door acupoint was normal, but this second needle of Fengfu acupoint made him a little surprised.
He held the silver needle, stopped on the acupoint in his brain, and did not prick the silver needle for a long time.
The surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone's attention fell on Zhou Yang, this time the competition, it was Zhou Yang's debut battle that had been dormant for ten years, and Zhou Yang Taoguang had been in obscurity for ten years, for this moment.
The patient's convulsions are rhythmic and will twitch every 10 seconds.
Do you pull out the second silver needle, or do you pierce the third silver needle into the brain?
Zhou Yang could already hear his heartbeat at this time.
Seeing Zhou Yang, who obviously suffered from gains and losses, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, Zhou Yang attaches too much importance to success or failure and face, if a person attaches too much importance to face, he will become a sufferer.
Lin Feng's sigh seemed to stimulate Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and without hesitation, he pierced the silver needle into the patient's brain acupoint.
I have to say that Zhou Yang's technique of applying needles and the accuracy of recognizing acupoints are indeed stronger than Lin Feng, and under this huge psychological pressure, he did not hesitate to put down the needle.
At least in the area of acupoint recognition, Zhou Yang's attainments are probably not under the divine doctor Zhu Liang.
As soon as this silver needle pierced into the patient's brain acupoint, he heard the patient let out a terrible howl, and then the whole person broke free from the shackles of the four dead soldiers and jumped up from the hospital bed.