Chapter 340: Dare to compare
Hearing this, Song Wuxian's face changed again and again, and his yin became the bottom of the black cauldron, obviously furious.
"What do you mean, in your opinion, my little needle knife is not a brilliant medical skill?"
Lin Feng smiled indifferently: "The small needle knife is not even a medical skill, so how can it be said to be clever or not?" ”
Song Wuxian hated the root of his teeth, this kid was too angry to speak, didn't he know how to fight?
"In your opinion, whose medical skills are considered to be good?" Song Wuxian asked in a cold voice.
Lin Feng said indifferently: "No, it's down." ”
Song Wuxian was stunned: "You? ”
Then he sneered, "I'm not old, but my tone is not small!" What do you have to dare to speak out in front of me? ”
Lin Feng shrugged: "I don't have much ability, but it's okay to beat you." ”
Song Wuxian was almost stunned: "Okay, okay, then let's compete today, I want to see how you beat me!" ”
Lin Feng said: "Since you have to ask for advice, then I will not hesitate to give advice." You use a small needle knife, I use traditional acupuncture, let's each choose three patients, treat them, see who has the best effect. ”
Song Wuxian slapped the lectern and said loudly: "Okay, it's decided!" ”
Soon, the six selected students stood on the podium.
The people who were chosen by Song Wuxian were all smiling, and the three people on Lin Feng's side all had sad faces, as if they were being escorted to the execution ground.
This is not surprising, who is better between Song Wuxian and Lin Feng, you don't have to think about it!
Song Wuxian was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, studied medicine since childhood, and after completing his studies, he traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, practicing medicine and medicine, treating diseases and saving people!
Anyone in the Chinese medicine industry who mentions Song Wuxian must not give a thumbs up and praise a good method?
There is a way that the train is not pushed, Mount Tai is not piled up, and Song Wuxian's glory is not blown!
That's because he has real skills!
Looking at and hearing the four methods of cutting, it is naturally perfect.
Cutting off the disease and prescribing it is even more handy.
Like massage, massage, and bone setting, the same is not a problem!
Among them, the most praised by patients and the most admired by peers is the small needle knife technology pioneered by Song Wuxian!
There are too many honors to be given, and there is no need to repeat them all.
The small needle knife has a wide range of applications, and many treatments that cannot be completed by acupuncture and moxibustion can be done with all of them, and excellent results have been obtained.
Over time, the small acupuncture knife will definitely replace traditional acupuncture and become a compulsory course in Chinese medicine.
This is not Song Wuxian alone, but the general perception of peers.
However, this common perception has been criticized today, and the other party is just a freshman who has just entered the school.
Although everyone didn't know if Lin Feng could heal, even if he could, could he still be stronger than Song Wuxian?
No way!
Traditional Chinese medicine pays the most attention to primitive accumulation, and without enough experience and experience, it is difficult for your medical skills to reach the point of perfection.
Therefore, many good doctors are gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctors, who know more and see a wide range of things, and their medical skills are naturally much higher than those of young doctors.
What's more, Lin Feng, a freshman who has just entered the school, even if he started studying medicine from his mother's womb, he has only been eighteen or nineteen years now, how can he compare with Professor Song?
But since the two sides have made trouble with this, they must distinguish between high and low!
The students held their breath and looked at the podium in unison.
Needless to say, Jiang Hua and the others must be hoping that Lin Feng can win, although the probability is very slim......
Ma Hong and the others sneered and wanted to argue with Professor Song, isn't this self-defeating?
Hehe, wait and see the show!
Bai Lu looked left and right, and she didn't know who she should support.
It stands to reason that she should support Lin Feng, after all, she is both a classmate and a tablemate.
But Professor Song is also a good person, and he gave himself a free body conditioning yesterday......
What to do, what to do?
For a while, Bai Lu was in a dilemma.
As for the other students, they all have the mentality of watching the excitement.
They don't care who wins or loses, they just want to watch a good show!
The first round of competition regulates the stomach and intestines.
Lin Feng was a boy with a yellow face and thin muscles, and he knew at a glance that his stomach was not good and his digestion was very poor.
"Classmate, I ate a little more a few days ago, and then I ......"
Before the boy finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Feng.
"And then it's constipated, right?"
The boy was stunned: "How do you know?" ”
Lin Feng said: "Your eyes are red, your lips are chapped, the most important thing is ......"
As he spoke, he frowned and pushed the boy away for a distance, "You have bad breath, and my nose is almost deaf!" ”
The boy was embarrassed, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand: "Then what should I do, I have taken a lot of laxatives, but I don't care!" ”
Lin Feng asked him to sit down, twisted out three silver needles, and pierced them into the three acupuncture points of Back Yu, Tianshu, and Large Intestine Yu respectively.
"That's it?" The boy asked, "Why don't you feel it at all, but you're still suffocating......
Lin Feng looked at it and muttered silently: "Five, four......"
"What do you mean?" The boy looked puzzled, and the classmates in the audience were also puzzled.
What's the point of counting down at the end of the end?
"Three ......"
"Dude, you're not kidding, are you?"
"Two ......"
"I'll talk to you!"
"One!"
"You're not done, I'm ......"
Before he finished speaking, the boy felt that his stomach was rumbling as if he wanted to open a pot, and then his stool was turbulent, like a volcanic eruption.
"it, it's coming!" The boy was about to run out, but suddenly remembered that there was still a needle in his stomach, "Classmate, hurry up, I can't hold it back!" ”
As the saying goes, comes urgently, and it was pulled out at that time.
After Lin Feng took off the silver needle, the boy covered his ass and clamped his legs, ran into the toilet and poured thousands of miles.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The stubborn constipation that didn't even work after eating several packs of laxatives was cured by Lin Feng's three silver needles?
And it's fast, count down to five seconds, and the results are instant!
This acupuncture is so good!
Lin Feng is done here, and Song Wuxian over there is still taking the patient's pulse, and if he doesn't figure out the cause, he doesn't dare to use a small needle knife indiscriminately.
Seeing that Lin Feng successfully defecated the boy, Song Wuxian was a little anxious, if he couldn't win the first battle, then there would be no need to compete in the next two games.
"You have a weak spleen and a cold stomach, so your stomach hurts." As he spoke, Song Wuxian took out a small needle knife and stabbed it into several acupuncture points on the girl's chest.
"With a little conditioning, the stomach pain will gradually go away."
The girl nodded obediently, obviously very confident in Song Wuxian's medical skills.
Time passed minute by minute, but the girl's pale face did not improve at all, but frowned.
"Professor, my stomach hurts more than before,, it hurts, no, I, I ......"
As she spoke, a large cold sweat oozed from the girl's forehead, dripping down her cheeks.
Song Wuxian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what the hell is this, what the hell is ......?"
The girl was already in pain and couldn't speak, and pointed to the location of the small needle knife, indicating that it hurt badly.
Lin Feng said indifferently: "Hurry up and take down that Raushzi, otherwise it will be killed!" ”