Chapter 974: Rising 3

"Divine Doctor Mu, if I remember correctly, Zong Tie, the first divine doctor in Huaxia, what he taught you should be Chinese medicine, right?"

Shi Jincheng held his mobile phone in one hand and looked up to ask Mu Qing.

In this regard, Mu Qing did not hide it, and nodded: "Yes, my master is a Chinese medicine practitioner, so I also studied Chinese medicine with him." ”

When Shi Jincheng heard that Mu Qing was really studying Chinese medicine, he immediately snickered in his heart.

There is no other reason, just because people who study Chinese medicine are not called miracle doctors at such a young age.

Chinese medicine.

It is a very vast medicine in the Chinese medical field.

Live and learn.

Mu Qing is still so young, he must not have really learned the essence of Chinese medicine.

Shi Jincheng also happened to graduate from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine when he graduated, so he felt as if he had found a breakthrough point at this moment, and his mood instantly became happy.

"Okay, since Dr. Mu Shen is learning Chinese medicine, then today, let's try our acupuncture skills. See who has the fastest needle application! Shi Jincheng said with some smugness.

But as everyone knows, at the moment when his words fell, all the members of the Tongdu County Medical Association couldn't help but glance at each other.

Everyone laughed tacitly.

Needle skills?

They had all seen Mu Qing's nine needles with their own eyes.

Who can compare to that wonderful needle?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong and the others were not in a hurry, they already knew the results of this competition, but they were waiting to see the process of this competition.

What they were looking forward to seeing was not the result of Mu Qing's final victory, but the process of the moment when Mu Qing defeated Shi Jincheng.

Like several members of the Tongdu County Medical Association, Mu Qing was also slightly stunned when he heard Shi Jincheng say that he wanted to test his acupuncture skills.

However, in the eyes of Shi Jincheng and other doctors who came to participate in the medical exchange conference, she was a sign of weakness.

"What? Why don't you speak? Don't you dare to compete with Shi Jincheng, right? ”

"Don't be aggressive, isn't it normal for this Mu Qing to be so young that he doesn't dare to compete with Shi Jincheng?"

"Yes, who doesn't know that TCM is a medical skill that needs time to run in before it can really be integrated?"

"At today's medical exchange conference, it seems that Tongdu County is going to be at the bottom of the list again!"

There was a lot of chattering in my ears.

Among them, some people were laughing at Mu Qing, and some people were sitting and waiting to watch the jokes, but there was still a small amount of regret.

The Medical Exchange Conference was supposed to be a friendly competition.

But in an age where ranking is more important than fame, who doesn't want to win the best rankings?

Shi Jincheng heard everyone's discussions, and was a little inexplicably proud.

He couldn't help but glance at Mu Qing, and found that she was still slightly stunned, and at the moment, Shi Jincheng was more and more sure that Mu Qing was probably not very good at applying needles.

Thinking of this, Shi Jincheng is full of confidence.

It took a long time for Mu Qing to come back to his senses.

"Okay, if you want to test your acupuncture skills with me, then I don't have a choice." Mu Qing shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

But her action, in the eyes of Shi Jincheng and others, is a manifestation of powerlessness.

At this moment, Zhao Yong ordered two experimental dummies to be moved up, with two boxes of silver needles.

Mu Qing and Shi Jincheng are two people, each with a box.

The so-called acupuncture skills competition, one is speed, two is accuracy, and three is acupuncture point familiarity.