Chapter 420: The Twelfth Needle!

At this moment, Su Chen's image, in Xu Langkun's heart, has become extremely tall, even if this time the top of the world makes him ruined, and he still loses in the end, he still admires Su Chen, at least, he has the courage to work hard for the rise of Chinese medicine!

No matter whether you have a lot of wealth or power, you will leave this world one day, but there is a spirit, a backbone, but it will always exist between heaven and earth.

"Have you ever wondered what the outcome would be if you failed?"

Xu Langkun didn't stop Su Chen, because in her eyes, if even Su Chen couldn't do something, it was impossible for anyone to do it again. Especially the way of traditional Chinese medicine, Su Chen's thirteen needles of the ghost gate, are incomparably magical, magical, and breathtaking. Rao is like this, Xu Langkun is still full of confidence in Su Chen, this competition is bound to push him to the forefront. It has become, the glory of the ancestors, the centuries of prosperity, and the future of traditional Chinese medicine are all tied to Su Chen's body. If it is defeated, it will be left behind for 10,000 years, and it will be spurned by Chinese medicine. So this is a completely thankless job, because the odds are too small and too small, cancer, tortured human beings for a long, long time, until today, Genders can be regarded as a research on a specific drug against cancer, but the cure rate is only 40%.

"I believe in myself, the Chinese people, the land of China, how can I allow others to be presumptuous? So where does the face of our Chinese people exist? ”

Su Chen said lightly, but these words made Xu Langkun extremely excited, as a flesh-and-blood Chinese, who could not be moved? If someone still slaps him his own turf, then this person will be a big loser.

Su Chen's words were destined to cause an uproar in the audience, because everyone didn't believe that Su Chen could cure a cancer patient in an hour, what is the difference between this and? And if Hua Jianfeng said this, the credibility is still a little, but it is not high, because the difficulty of cancer has long been verified, leaving generations of people at a loss, this time Genders's achievement can be said to have made a big step forward in human medicine in history, but Su Chen's words are a bit fantastical.

"This guy can't be crazy, right?"

"Haha, I think it's too, this is at all, to be honest, even the gringo said that he could only get cancer, I still don't believe it, this is a braggart king, and cancer can be cured in an hour, and now young people, this is bragging, and they don't make drafts."

"I'd like to see how he ends. Hmph, the young man boasted about his ability, even though he was a medical saint of this generation, I didn't believe he could cure cancer patients. ”

Watching a drama is always a bad habit of Chinese people, but no one can change it. It's like an old man who falls on the street, basically no one will help him if he doesn't call the police, for example, if two people quarrel and fight on the street, foreigners may go to fight, but Huaxia people will basically watch the play there. For the Chinese people, this is a sad sadness that is difficult to release, but it is precisely this indisputable fact.

It's not about their own posture, that's their mood at the moment. What's more, it is also their distrust of traditional Chinese medicine. The reason why cancer is called a terminal disease is because the destruction and damage of human skills is too strict, and there is no possibility of cure.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, I want to see how he ends up next."

Jenders sneered in his heart, Su Chen's words had no scientific basis at all, and they were completely targetless. Now, many people are waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but there are also some people who are in awe and sigh for Su Chen, for the rise of Chinese medicine, he has done a lot, even if he fails, maybe he will forgive him.

"Can you really? Brother Su. ”

Hua Jianfeng said in a low voice, looking at Su Chen sharply, his eyes were full of excitement and questions, he was still quite optimistic about Su Chen, in the next thirty years in China, he was the only one who could support the pillar of the Chinese medicine industry, young does not mean that he is useless, and even quite a lot of old people who have been immersed in Chinese medicine for more than half a century are not as good as him in Chinese medicine.

"I'll do my best." Su Chen said that at this time, even if he chased the ducks to the shelves, he had to do this.

"What if you can't?"

One of the old men with white hair said in a deep voice, he was the most silent of the three referees, but also the most prestigious one, even the director of the city hospital, he was also respectful, the reason why he didn't speak, was to see what tricks this young man could play, and now he actually hit the muzzle of the gun himself.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, this old guy is really a bad stomach, as a Chinese person, he actually made things difficult for him at this moment, and its significance is self-evident.

"What do you want?"

"If you lose, then you have to kneel down and apologize to everyone, to all the compatriots of Chinese medicine, because your exaggeration is the most taboo thing in the way of Chinese medicine."

Guo Tuming said coldly, he just wants to be the last straw that overwhelms the camel, so that this young man will never be able to raise his head, so that he will always be on the road of traditional Chinese medicine, become the person who bears the resentment of a lifetime, and become a sinner in the history of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Okay, I promise you, but what if you lose?"

Su Chen also asked rhetorically.

"Haha, I'm going to lose? I just think you can't cure cancer, okay? ”

"I don't bully you either, you lose, you also kneel here, apologize to everyone's Huaxia people, how shameful it is to have scum like you in Huaxia."

Su Chen is not easy to mess with, since this old guy is so venomous, why should he save face for this old immortal?

"You-well, I promise you that if I lose, I'll do as you say. Hum. ”

Guo Tuming said in a deep voice, he is the referee, and the decision is in his hands, and he doesn't believe that Su Chen can turn the tide and save Chinese medicine from fire and water.

"There happens to be a cancer patient in our hospital, suffering from lung cancer, which is already at an advanced stage, according to my estimates, there is only half a month to live, if you can cure it, then I think it is enough to prove that Chinese medicine is indeed stronger than Western medicine."

Another referee said with a smile that he just found a patient who was already circling in the ghost gate and asked Su Chen to go for treatment, completely not giving Su Chen a way out.

Su Chen, Hua Jianfeng, Xu Langkun and others all had solemn faces, this guy was even more hateful, obviously they joined forces to bully Su Chen, so that Su Chen had no chance to turn the tables at all. The happiest are the media from all over the world, although many people have not been able to enter the auditorium, but the pervasive paparazzi have captured the latest and fastest news information in the first place.

"Well, I also want to see how this posterior can cure a patient with terminal cancer."

Genders has been waiting to see, because he wants to see Chinese medicine completely hit the body and be beaten to the bottom, under the elimination of the other, Western medicine can naturally occupy more regions in the world, just like a culture, really invade the bone marrow, more terrifying than a war filled with gunpowder.

It didn't take long for several nurses to push a critically ill patient into the auditorium again, and this person was what they called a terminal cancer patient with only half a month of life.

Su Chen held his breath and condensed, this battle can only succeed and not fail!

Su Chen first checked the old man's pulse, indeed as the referee said, in their eyes, maybe only half a month, his pulse is extremely weak, and people are not too sober, Su Chen asked him two words, he was vague, so it seems that it is really a little worrying. However, Su Chen is not without a little certainty, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, he is confident that he can perform the eleventh needle, but the eleventh needle may not be able to make this terminal cancer patient die for a lifetime and pull back from the ghost gate. Therefore, Su Chen has to take a risk, if the twelfth needle can't be used, he may be counterattacked, and the result may be unimaginable.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are of course very powerful, and they can have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but it also depends on whether the strength of the person who performs the needle method can reach the point of shaking the earth and crying ghosts and gods. The requirements for the internal force of the Thirteen Ghost Gate for the needle caster are quite high, even Su Chen's internal force cannot dare to say that he can completely control the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, this set of secret methods is known as the first strange needle in the ages, and it naturally has its strength!

When Su Chen took out the needle bag from his arms, the entire auditorium was shocked, more than seven hundred silver needles, and the two nurses who were about to start also gasped, this was the most silver needles they had ever seen, and they were of different lengths and thicknesses.

"It's a bit like the Ten Manchu Tortures."

Guo Tuming muttered.

"Disinfect the silver needles, three minutes, all cleaned, some silver needles I need to reuse more than twice, when I pull out the silver needles, you must do your best to clean and disinfect."

Su Chen's face became stern, and the two little nurses woke up like a dream and quickly disinfected Su Chen's silver needle.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was extremely solemn, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the needles and needles were like divine blessings, one needle was defeated and a hundred needles were broken, Su Chen's grasp of the acupuncture and acupuncture points had naturally reached the point of being superb, but he was worried that he would not be able to hold on to the twelfth needle. Thirteen needles of the ghost gate, in fact, the premise of each needle needs to be settled by 100 needles, and the acupuncture points are stimulated to achieve a complete balance of human body functions, so that the patient can also relax wholeheartedly, and the premise of each needle needs 100 needles to pave the way, that is to say, when he performs the twelfth needle, he must do a good job of 1,200 needles in advance, eleven needles are already a limit that Su Chen can reach, when he casts the 1,200th needle, the internal force has been consumed to the limit, so say, This will be a duel between Su Chen and himself. Only by overcoming oneself can it be possible to defeat cancer.

Su Chen's amazing stitching has already made those people stunned, Su Chen's appearance is already an unimaginable art that makes heat, it seems to be a rare enjoyment, and even many people have already forgotten the original gambling contract, in their eyes, Su Chen is like a deified person.

"Chinese acupuncture, isn't this really an art?"

"I found that my understanding of TCM was too narrow."

"I'm amazed that acupuncture can be used so far."

At this moment, whether it is a Chinese or a foreigner, even Guo Tuming and Janders, they are already a little distracted.

Su Chen had already stabbed 1,120 stitches on the patient's body, and his face had become quite ugly, his face was bloodless, and there was even a trace of bloodshot in his eyes.

"Poof—"

Su Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person took two steps back, and almost at this moment, everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

[Author's digression]: Today's update!