Stunned, everyone looked at the TV screen in front of them in amazement, and even forgot to blink an eye.

Blindness, the legendary blindness.

"What is an authoritative ......?"

"Marvel, this is no longer surgery, it's art. ”

"That's what the world's top authorities do. ”

Suddenly, the foreigners were boiling, they didn't expect to appreciate such a miraculous medical technique, and some of them were already excited and tearful.

Seeing this scene, He Fuqiang sighed heavily, and for a moment he seemed to be more than ten years old, and his spine slowly bent down.

There is no solution, this is already the fastest speed of surgery, and Yang Yi, a Chinese medicine practitioner who does not know how to operate at all, has absolutely no chance of winning.

The old experts in Huaxia did not make any sound, some of them looked at the TV screen dumbfounded, some of them put their hands in their hair, their heads bowed and their bodies were still trembling, and some of them were like ashes, they had a common characteristic, that is, their eyes did not have the slightest brilliance, revealing nothing but despair or despair.

At this moment, they all knew that Chinese medicine was over, and there was at least a chance to refute it if it was declared pseudoscience, but this world live broadcast completely pronounced the bad news of the complete demise of Chinese medicine.

Not only these old experts, but also the Chinese medicine enthusiasts in front of the TV were also silent, and the forum was even more silent, what sofas and benches had all been smashed, and no one said anything.

Yang Yi was also stunned, not only because of the refinement of Fils's technique, but also because he found a strange place for him, every time the hemostat in Fils's left hand accurately clamped the broken blood vessel, a faint white light would be emitted on the hemostat, and under the effect of this white light, the blood vessel healed immediately, as if there was no rupture.

"Ability? This is an ability?" Yang Yi was a little messy, under the investigation of Shen Yuan, this white light was similar to the internal force, but it was completely different, Shen Yuan touched it, which actually made Yang Yi feel warm.

The stripper accurately pierced between the three tendons, shook slightly, the tendons separated, and then the stripper rushed forward again, clamping the bone, and with the help of Fils's right hand, the dislocated bone slowly returned to its original position.

Stitching, medication, bandage......

Fils was fast, and everything had been done in the blink of an eye, and the anesthetic had just failed.

"Three days of light activity, seven days of recovery, man, it only takes seven days for you to go golfing. Putting down the small scissors in his hand, Phils let out a sigh and put a confident smile on his face.

Eleven minutes, Fils was satisfied with the time he had taken.

Eleven minutes has broken the record for the fastest major surgery, and the camera has recorded the moment perfectly.

"Yangyi, I don't believe that your surgery is faster than me. With a confident smile, Fils pulled down his surgical gloves and slowly walked out of the operating room.

Wow!

The fierce applause had already sounded from the moment he took off the gloves, and even the old experts in Huaxia were applauding, and it has to be said that Fils's operation made everyone admire.

"Looks like I'm going to have one more clumsy schoolboy. Sitting in the VIP room belonging to the French, Fils picked up his coffee, looked at Yang Yi in the operating room, and smiled confidently.

Yang Yi also smiled, he didn't have coffee in his hand, he had a cup of soy milk.

Yes, that's right, it's soy milk, Fils's surgery went too fast, and Yang Yi was using his breakfast at this time.

"What does this kid do in the operating room? He's actually eating in it. ”

"Bastard, this is defiling medicine, he is murder. ”

"Oh my God! this is not a doctor, this is a demon. ”

Seeing Yang Yi eating breakfast by himself, the scolding outside was already shocking, and even He Fuqiang covered his face in pain, eating breakfast in the operating room, it was the first time he saw it.

The timer starts and the patient enters.

Hearing the sound of the operating room door, Yang Yi turned his head to look, then nodded, and said, "Hello, sit down first, I'll eat the rest, hehe, I didn't eat breakfast." ”

The patient froze, sat down on a chair beside him, and looked straight at Yang Yi.

"Nima, what's going on?" Not only the patient froze, but all those who saw all this froze.

Poof!

Fils squirted out a mouthful of coffee, breaking his head, and he didn't expect Yang Yi to have this attitude.

Uh! Seeing the patient looking straight at him, Yang Yi was a little embarrassed, he held up the soy milk, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry too?"

The patient did not speak, his intact right hand was already holding the stool, and he felt the urge to kill Yang Yi.

"Alas, alas, I was impulsive, if I don't eat, I won't eat, forget it, you make me not in the mood anymore, disturb me to eat. Yang Yi pursed his lips, muttered and put down the soy milk, found a tissue to wipe his hands, and then walked to the patient.

With a lightning strike, a silver needle had pierced the patient's shoulder, and the thin silver needle trembled, shining with colorful light under the illumination of the surgical light.

The right hand stretched out, and Yang Yi pinched the patient's left arm.

Pinch left, pinch right, then tilt your head and think.

How did Yang Yi know that there were definitely more than 100,000 people outside who wanted to kill him at this moment, and even He Fuqiang had this impulse, and those old experts even pinched the chairs with a 'creak' sound, if each person smashed Yang Yi with a brick at this time, those bricks were enough to build a twenty-story building.

Yang Yi didn't care about these, and said directly: "Diagnosis: dislocation, tendon adhesion, treatment: minor illness, simple." ”

Yang Yi simply turned on the taunt skill, and at this moment he pulled everyone's hatred, and there were many people who hated him in the whole world.

Minor illness, simple, these four words made those Chinese medicine lovers almost vomit blood.

When it comes to treatment, Yang Yi has not given up halfway, and after the diagnosis, he immediately began treatment.

His right hand shook slightly, and several silver needles as long as barbecue skewers appeared between his fingers, and he stabbed them out casually without looking.

Watching the four silver needles slowly pierce in, the patient was almost scared silly, he already felt that his arm was no longer safe, and he even thought of waiting for a while, even if he asked the hospital to compensate, he would have to beat up this unobtrusive doctor first.

Yang Yi's hand stopped, twisted left and right, and then his whole arm shook as if he had been electrocuted.

Just when everyone was puzzled by Yang Yi's actions, Yang Yi suddenly stepped forward, pulled the patient's arm down, and sent it upward.

The patient even heard a crisp sound.

"It's over, I don't send it. Putting away the silver needle with his backhand, Yang Yi turned around and swayed back to the operating table, continuing to attack the soy milk.

Silence!

All couldn't believe it all.

"This ...... That's it? What about this fool?"

"What kind of doctor? It's this kind of doctor that has so many doctors that there are so many doctor-patient disputes. ”

"Horse, such a doctor should be shot, what a bullshit miracle doctor. ”

broke out, everyone's dissatisfaction broke out at this moment, all kinds of swearing have almost paralyzed the forum, in various communities, hospitals, from time to time swearing has made everyone accustomed to it.

"This is what you call the Little Miracle Doctor? You destroyed the Chinese medicine with your own hands. ”

"Shame, shame. ”

"What a bullshit miracle doctor, he's not as good as a student who has just entered medical school. ”

The old experts were also angry, Yang Yi's actions allowed them to find the best outlet, and He Fuqiang, as the Minister of Life, was speechless at this time, and he didn't even dare to defend himself with his head down.

Unlike the anger of these people, the most angry was the patient, who came here because he knew that a miracle doctor was operating on him, and he was able to enter the operating room...... Is this a monkey trick?

"Horse, Lao Tzu abolished you. Seeing Yang Yi leisurely drinking soy milk, the patient was really angry, and with a roar, he rushed to Yang Yi in three or two steps.

grabbed Yang Yi's collar with his left hand, and his right hand had already smashed it hard.

Syllable!

Dealing with such a person, Yang Yi didn't even bother to make a move, and raised his hand slightly to hold the patient's fist.

"Brother, I advise you to loosen my collar, or I will fight back. Yang Yi said impatiently.

"Loosen up, why should I let go, you ...... like this" Before he could finish speaking, the patient froze, and he looked down at his left hand in disbelief.

"Good...... Good...... Okay?" the patient couldn't believe it, because of the accident, this arm had been useless for three months, and for three months, even if he didn't move, the tearing pain from his arm was unbearable, but at this moment, there was no pain at all.

Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, I said that a minor illness is a minor illness." Is it so incurable?"

The patient let go of Yang Yi and withdrew four or five steps in succession, constantly moving his left arm in disbelief.

"Really, it's totally fine?" the patient still couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and hit the wall. Yang Yi sat down with a smile.

Rumble!

The patient literally ran to the side, raised his left fist, and smashed it out with a hard punch.

It hurts, it hurts, it's just a fist headache, but the arm is unharmed.

"Okay, really good, thank you, doctor, thank you. The patient bowed excitedly.

"Alright, let's get out! A good breakfast, you almost messed it up for me. Yang Yi waved his hand and picked up a fritter again.

Oh!

A wolf's howl sounded in the VIP room, and He Fuqiang, those old experts seemed to have turned old and young, jumping up like children, cheering, and rushing directly into another VIP room.

"Witchcraft, this is Chinese witchcraft. ”

"Cheating, they must have cheated, this one is definitely not a patient just now. ”

"Resist cheating, resist. ”

The French shouted angrily, completely unconvinced of what was in front of them.

Fils smiled wryly and looked at the water marks on his pants, the coffee cup had already fallen to the ground, but his heart was more bitter than coffee.

As an authoritative doctor, even through TV, he can see that the patient is absolutely real, but Yangyi's treatment methods are incredible, so he can't believe it at all.

"Could it be...... Isn't Chinese medicine a pseudoscience?Is Chinese medicine really so magical?" Phils smiled even more bitterly as he slowly looked at the screen.