Chapter 327: Abroad is also uneasy
A week later, on the day of the Chinese medicine competition between the two schools, Yang Fan and Fei Yunxiang came to the University of Chinese Medicine by car together.
Because of Yang Fan's participation, the game was also extraordinarily grand, and the entire gymnasium was very carefully arranged and spotless. This kind of competition is very professional, and usually the competition is basically watched by Chinese medicine students from the two schools, and there are not many people at all.
And this time, the University of Chinese Medicine knew that Yang Fan was popular, so it deliberately made an application on the official website, and only those who applied for a seat could enter. Who knew that in less than a minute after the application was opened, the server was crowded and crashed, and it took a long time to fix it.
I even heard that the tickets for this game have been fried for 100 yuan on the school forum, and later the school intervened, so that this bad trend was not formed. Everyone also has a new understanding of Yang Fan's popularity.
When he came to the college, Fei Yunxiang took Yang Fan to meet all kinds of people, what Dean Zhang, Dean Li, Director Huang, Yang Fan catered to him one by one.
At half past nine in the morning, the game officially began.
The host took the stage and walked through the process, and when Yang Fan was introduced, the entire stadium burst into earth-shattering applause and screams.
Yang Fan responded with a smile, he has adapted a lot to this situation.
The competition officially began, and students from both sides took the stage to diagnose and treat a certain patient, and then gave a treatment. If Yang Fan has any better way, he will give it when he comments, and then give a little opinion to the contestants.
The game went on in an orderly manner.
Until the last game, both schools sent students at the bottom of the box.
Yang Fan, a player from Huaxia, knows that he is a graduate student named Zhang Liang, who has studied medical skills very deeply, which is very good. The contestant from the University of Chinese Medicine is called Wang Jieli, who wears a narrow-rimmed eye, looks very gentle, and laughs bookishly.
The two people diagnosed the patient's pulse, and they all showed the symptoms and therapies on paper, and handed them over to the judges to look at, and after getting the judges' affirmation, the two began to treat the disease.
Yang Fan looked at Zhang Liang's diagnosis and treatment methods of Huaxia University, which were all relatively decent and had no new ideas, but they could effectively treat the patient's pain.
The treatment given by Wang Lijie of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is that he is not in the wrong way, and he uses a ghost door needle.
The so-called ghost door needle, the full name is called the ghost door thirteen needles, it is rumored that the needle road is complete, can pull people back from the ghost gate, has the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life, so it is named. However, only the first nine needles have been handed down now, and the last four needles have been lost. However, in the past, the power of the nine needles was enough to cure diseases, but it was very difficult to perform, and old doctors with ten years of clinical experience generally chose to use them.
So when the judges saw the words "ghost needle", they were all stunned. If this Wang Lijie can use this stitch, he will definitely be the winner of this competition.
"Since Wang Lijie wants to use the ghost door needle, why don't you let him apply the needle first?" Cao Kaizheng, dean of the School of Acupuncture and Moxibustion of the University of Chinese Medicine, said.
Naturally, there was no objection.
Wang Lijie took out the silver needle, held his breath and pricked it with nine needles in a row, which can be called steady and ruthless, and it looks like it has gone through a lot of practice. But after a few silver needles were pierced, Wang Lijie picked up the tenth silver needle.
"What is he doing here?" Fei Yunxiang asked suspiciously.
Cao Kaizheng's eyes widened, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes widened a lot, and he said, "Could it be the thirteen missing stitches of the Ghost Gate?" β
Yang Fan frowned, in fact, he knew that all the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate had not been taken out, because the last four needles were very difficult, and they also needed the control of aura, which was the reason why the last four needles were lost.
Wang Lijie picked up the silver needle, took a few deep breaths, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Later, he had to take his eyes off, because of sweat, his eyes were already unstable.
"He's too nervous to give the needle." Yang Fan said lightly.
Cao Kaizheng also nodded and said, "Yang Fan is right, I'd better stop him, if you let him apply the needle like this, I'm afraid something will happen." β
"Wait a minute," Fei Yunxiang said, "He made a lot of effort before he decided to do it, if he stopped now, it would hit him hard, maybe he won't have the courage to apply the needle in the future, this is not what we want." β
Yang Fan also nodded and said, "What the dean said makes sense...... Well, I'll supervise him to apply the needle, and if there's really a problem, I'll take action immediately. β
Both nodded in agreement.
Yang Fan came to the stage and walked to Wang Lijie's side, and said softly: "I'll give you the needle, you can rest assured that the needle will be administered, and I will help you if you have any questions." β
Wang Lijie glanced at Yang Fan gratefully, this was the first time he used the tenth needle of the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, he just wanted to show Yang Fan, if he could, he wanted to worship Yang Fan as a teacher.
Wang Lijie clenched his fist hard, picked up the silver needle again, and plunged it towards the patient.
But as soon as Wang Lijie's wrist fell halfway, Yang Fan slapped Wang Lijie's hand.
Wang Lijie directly threw away the silver needle.
"You were wrong, so I stopped it, do you have an opinion?" Yang Fan said.
Wang Lijie recalled every step of his needle application and said, "Please advise." β
"From the tenth needle, the method of applying needles has changed, and it is very different from our usual needle application method. We usually apply needles to the wrist needle, that is, to rely on the strength of the wrist to pierce the silver needle into the body. And the tenth needle of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate has become a wrist lifting needle, relying on the strength of the forearm and arm. Although you know this, it is obvious that your cultivation is not yet there, you have not grasped the essence of it, and when you put down the needle, your wrist is still strained. β
Wang Lijie frowned, he had already paid attention to the strength of his wrist just now, but he didn't expect it to be seen by Yang Fan.
"Dare to ask, the last four of the thirteen needles of your ghost gate are family heirlooms or what?" Yang Fan asked.
Wang Lijie said: "My family has been practicing medicine for generations, and I accidentally turned out a book of ancient medical techniques, which recorded all the acupuncture methods of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and I began to practice it since I was a child. β
Yang Fan nodded and said: "The last four stitches of the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate do not just need to practice stitching, I know some of the secrets, if you are willing, you can ask the old gentleman at home to discuss it with me." β
"Really?" Wang Lijie was very excited.
Yang Fan smiled and said, "I never joke about medical skills, ask your dean for my contact information." But today's game can only be regarded as your loss, after all, you did not cure the patient, although your first few needles look sophisticated, but you still lack a little spirit, and my senior brother's method is absolutely okay. β
"I admit defeat!" Wang Lijie said without hesitation.
Yang Fan returned to the judges' seats, and the host came to the stage to announce the final results, and the competition came to a successful conclusion.
Later, Yang Fan had another meal with the leaders of the two parties, and he was the youngest at the whole dinner, but everyone else praised him with all their might.
Yang Fan, who has always been not thin-skinned, was embarrassed to be said.
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Europe, an estate.
Four middle-aged men gather together and sip a glass of red wine.
"Mr. Smith, how are things going in Huaxia?" Holding a wine glass, Edward, who was tall and thin and very handsome, asked.
Smith was fat, pot-bellied, and said, "There is a guy named Yang Fan, who is very tricky, and there is no way to do it for a while." β
"Our medicines have taken a big hit lately!" Alan had gold-framed eyes, his hair was meticulously combed, and he said, "Sales have dropped by ten percent recently!" β
"You know, in our toughest time, sales were down by just three percent, and we set another record!" Sivara pouted.
"The public has a blind superstition about traditional Chinese medicine, which is the root cause of our declining sales." Smith said: "This Yang Fan is blocking our financial path. β
"I've heard that the cosmetics industry has joined forces. Chu's was made, and because of what rose pills, the sales of other cosmetics plummeted. Edward said with a sip of red wine.
"I think that the cosmetics field is just Yang Fan's attempt to attack, and his real purpose is the drug market." "I've heard his speeches and he's ambitious! β
"It seems that we need to think of a way to deal with this kid named Yang Fan well!" A hint of coldness flashed in Allen's eyes.
Edward asked, "Mr. Smith, how is your virus research going?" If we don't, we're going to go bankrupt! β
In the medical world, there has always been a saying that the speed of infection of the virus is directly proportional to the speed of the money detector. As long as there is a virus infection, there will be a steady stream of money. Ticket.
"Virus research is simple, but the corresponding antidotes and antibiotics research is difficult, where is it so easy?" Smith reluctantly returned.
Alan remembered someone at this time: "Last time, a Huaxia man named Hei Ming came to us and wanted to cooperate with us, do you remember?" Can we find him? β
"Looks like you're finally remembering me!" Hei Ming's voice rang out, and he walked out from behind a tree, but his appearance was still shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't see anything.
All four of them pulled out their guns in an instant and pointed them at Hei Ming.
Hei Ming smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I've been here for a long time, if I want to do something to you, you still have the life to live until now?" Don't be naΓ―ve, okay? β
The four of them think about it, and they know how tightly defended it is. Being able to break through the defenses and find this place shows Hei Ming's strength.
"What do you want?" Smith Road.
"It's very simple, let's deal with Yang Fan together. There is an old saying in China that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and we are friends now! Hei Ming said: "You lack a way to deal with Yang Fan, and I have it, what I lack is money, and what you have is, should we cooperate well?" β
Alan hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it in another place!" β