Chapter 220: Kill Him with Your Own Hands! (1)
With a wave of his hand, Mo Xiaofan pierced the eighteen needles into the patient's eighteen key points, and then his mind destroyed the silver needles.
The eighteen silver needles trembled sharply or slowly, and there was a faint sound of medicinal stones.
In fact, Mo Xiaofan doesn't use silver needles at all now, he can easily wake up in a vegetative state, but he just doesn't want to be too high-profile, and there is another point, since he is compared to the little devil with acupuncture, of course, he has to use silver needles, and he must let the little devil lose without anything to say.
In less than ten minutes, Mo Xiaofan waved his hand and put away the silver needle.
"Wouldn't it, it would be fine so soon?"
"It's much faster than Dr. Kuroda's!"
"Hey, just looking at the acupuncture technique, the most important thing for the Chinese teenager to complete the Gutian Divine Doctor is to see how effective it is. ”
"Yes, in the end, it's about the effects. ”
It took dozens of seconds for onlookers to exclaim.
Nina's cherry mouth opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the vegetative person on the hospital bed without blinking.
"Don't sleep, come down and take a walk. ”
As Mo Xiaofan's faint voice fell, an incomparably magical scene appeared.
I saw the vegetative man on the hospital bed slowly open his eyes, his eyes were a little dull, as if he had had a long dream.
After a while, amid the shocked gazes and exclamations of everyone, the patient actually propped up the bed with his hands, and although it was very difficult, he struggled to sit up.
Because he had been lying down for too long, this action made him panting.
Mo Xiaofan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of yuan power quietly submerged into the patient's body.
The patient was excited, and suddenly felt that he had strength all over his body, and his originally pale face was more ruddy, and then, he got out of bed very easily, but when his feet hit the ground, his body couldn't stop trembling, after all, he had been in bed for so long, and the various muscles of the body still needed a process of awakening.
Soon, though, he staggered a few steps before he was steady.
"Wouldn't it? I could just get out of bed and walk, I must be dazzled!"
"Oh my God, I must have seen a supernatural event!"
"This Nima is too exaggerated!"
The vegetative person, who was still like a dead man just now, got out of bed and walked directly after less than ten minutes of treatment, and all the onlookers looked like they had seen a ghost, and their eyes exploded.
It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, but the facts are right in front of you.
"This guy, it's amazing!"
Nina's bright eyes looked at the indifferent young man, her heart was a little trance, she was a popular star in the medical field, known as the most talented young doctor, and the Chinese teenager in front of her, who was younger than her, was an existence that she couldn't look up to.
Prince Fumihito and Sadako Miyamoto, members of the Japanese royal family, were also stunned.
"Okay, great!"
"Doctor Mo made our Chinese medicine raise his eyebrows and win great honor for our Huaxia!"
Zhang Shiji and other Chinese delegates burst into tears of excitement, and the depression in their hearts was swept away, which was called a comfortable and excited.
In the past, Chinese doctors participated in similar global medical conferences, playing the role of soy sauce.
This session was even more humiliated and suppressed in China.
Now, this magical teenager has made them completely raise their eyebrows!
"Huaxia Divine Doctor, could you please tell us how you did it?"
"Yes, your healing skills are so amazing and incredible, this is a God's means!"
Reporters from the world's major media surrounded Mo Xiaofan on the inside and outside three floors, holding microphones and competing to ask questions.
"Huaxia medical skills are broad and profound, and it is far from being able to explain clearly in just a few words. If that's the case, then it's not called Chinese medicine. As long as you understand one thing, that is, what you see today is only the tip of the iceberg of Chinese medicine!"
"The other thing to tell you is that medicine is just my hobby. ”
"If it weren't for the little devil being too arrogant and ignorant of the sky, I wouldn't have made a move. ”
As soon as Mo Xiaofan's voice fell, the audience was shocked.
Nima, with such amazing medical skills, and so young, just an amateur?
The brains of the crowd were completely messed up.
Mo Xiaofan's meaning is obvious, don't come to me if you're sick, and don't introduce patients over, the master still has too many things to do.
However, there are really many family members of terminally ill patients at the scene.
And the families of the patients who can appear here are undoubtedly quite identious.
Among them, the most prominent were members of the royal family from one of the oil powers of the Gulf, whose old king had suffered from an incurable disease and sent a special representative.
There is also a rookie in nuclear energy, his teacher is the world's top nuclear energy authority, in an experiment, accidentally exposed to strong nuclear radiation, life hanging by a thread.
When they came here, they originally pinned their hopes on Kuroda Jun.
But now, after seeing Mo Xiaofan's miraculous medical treatment, they naturally have new plans.
"Grass, this kid is so weird, Lao Tzu is flashing!"
In the crowd, Kuroda Jun, who had long been forgotten, quietly wiped a cold sweat after coming back to his senses, how dare he continue to stay.
It's just that as soon as he turned around, a cold voice burst in his eardrums, and he stood there like a lightning strike.
"Doctor Kuroda, you want to sneak away when you lose the game? Is this the consistent style of your Japanese people?"
Mo Xiaofan's cold voice exuded mockery.
The whole scene was suddenly silent.
Fulfilling the gambling contract will mean abolishing the limbs of Doctor Kuroda, and everyone can't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they think of this.
"I didn't lose! Who said I lost? It was your boy's luck that he chose a patient with a mild illness, and if I treated this patient, I could have cured it as well, and it was better than you!"
Kuroda Jun's face is red, and the boiled duck has a hard mouth, so he just won't admit defeat.
Damn, the little devil is shameless.
Little devil, this can't afford to lose, didn't you choose the patient first?
Kuroda-kun's rogue words made everyone speechless, and they wanted to spit on him.
"Mr. Kuroda Jun, if the Huaxia Divine Doctor heals the patient you didn't heal, will you be convinced?"
The New York Times reporter couldn't look past it and asked in a loud voice.
Under the gaze of many reporters, Kuroda Jun had to grit his teeth and nod in agreement, letting Mo Xiaofan make another move.
Mo Xiaofan didn't talk nonsense, and just a few minutes later, another vegetative person could also get out of bed and walk.
The scene was a sensation again, and the Chinese young doctor was completely convinced.
Kuroda's face was dark, and it was more ugly than his dead parents.
"Are you convinced?"
When the scene fell silent, Mo Xiaofan's cold eyes turned to Kuroda Jun, and he asked coldly and disdainfully. The grass is special, the little devil has just been out of the limelight, and now it's time to repay the debt with interest.
"Humph!"
Kuroda Jun snorted coldly, twisted his neck, and said arrogantly: "You are just lucky, Lao Tzu is not convinced!"
Yes, he didn't think that the Chinese boy really dared to touch him, this was at the World Medical Congress, modern society pays attention to the law, besides, such a bet is not protected by the law at all.
Therefore, instead of taking it seriously, he was sinisterly pondering how to get rid of this Chinese boy quietly!
In a luxurious box, Prince Fumihito said to an old man, "Master Qiusang, you go out and have a look." "His meaning is obvious, he must ensure Kuroda's absolute safety.
In fact, the onlookers also felt that Kuroda Jun had just lost face, and it was unlikely that his limbs would be abolished.
"you Mallegh!"
Mo Xiaofan flicked his five fingers, and five formless and colorless Yuan Force Qi masses shot Kuroda Jun's five limbs like bullets without knowing it.
"Ahh
The arrogant Kuroda Jun convulsed and collapsed to the ground, his limbs and meridians were destroyed, and his three-inch little brother was also abolished, and he screamed without a human voice, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.
Master Qiusang, who had just stood up, was completely stunned, and the next second, when he realized that it was the hand that the Chinese boy had quietly made, his heart was replaced by a strong shock.
"What happened?"
Prince Fumihito, who was looking at the breezy face, stood up with a snort, and stared at Kuroda Jun, who had suddenly turned into a dead dog, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.