Chapter 954: What a Knife That Makes It!
"What?" Takeda Katsuten looked stunned.
If someone else had said this, he would have already started to mock it. But the person who said this was Bei Miling, and even if he was disdainful, he didn't dare to show it.
Takeda Katsuten only thought that Bei Mi Ling didn't know how powerful Kagawa Maki was, so he introduced with a smile: "Mi-sama, do you know that this Kagawa Maki's surgical knife method is not only first-class in Chinese medicine, but also in the global surgical community. Zhao Yuan, this kid, although he has some crooked talent and luck, won Kawashima Haruto in Shanghai, but if he wants to win Kagawa Zhenqi in surgical knife technique, it is absolutely impossible!"
Bei Miling glanced at him, her eyes were very cold: "You think I'm talking nonsense?"
Takeda Katsuten was suddenly taken aback, a cold sweat broke out instantly, and he hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Don't dare! ”
"Alright. Bei Mi Ling sent a cup of freshly brewed tea to Takeda Katsuten. "Let's have tea. In the end, who wins and who loses, I believe that soon, there will be a result. ”
Bei Miling knew the identity of Zhao Yuan's cultivator.
For a cultivator, compared to other medical skills, perhaps not as good as a doctor with superb medical skills and rich experience, it can be compared to knife skills...... It's like hitting the muzzle of a gun!
Ordinary people, no matter how well they practice the sword technique, how can they be stronger than cultivators?
Takeda Katsuten didn't know about this situation, so he could only wonder in his heart, why did Bei Miling have so much confidence in Zhao Yuan? So, he took a serious look at this medical skill competition that he didn't pay attention to.
At this moment, Kagawa Maki also adjusted his state, and suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand holding the scalpel also poked out at this moment, with a sharp knife light, with lightning speed, cut on the pork, and quickly cut the pork into twelve pieces, each of which was about the same size, with only some slight differences.
"It took five seconds!" The person in charge of pinching the watch reported the time used by Kagawa Maki in time. At the same time, there were disciples of the Kagawa school, who carefully picked up the twelve pieces of pork and showed them to everyone. Especially the reporters who carried the cameras outside the medical hall, let them take pictures of themselves.
"That's amazing!"
"These twelve pieces of pork are literally poured out of a mold, and apart from the subtle differences, they can be said to be almost identical. ”
"With a scalpel, in five seconds, cut the pork into such a shape, it can be called both fast and accurate! This Kagawa Maki is worthy of being the strongest person in the Chinese medicine with the strongest surgical knife skills!"
"It's Zhao Yuan's turn soon, so nervous. I don't know how Zhao Yuan's knife technique is, can he beat Kagawa Zhenqi?"
Kampo doctors, reporters and netizens in the live broadcast room were amazed and discussed. And in the shrine far away in Kyoto, Takeda Katsuten is also praising it: "Kagawa Maki's sword skills have been improved a little." ”
From the mouth of the arrogant Takeda Katsuten, it is very difficult to say such a sentence. If Kagawa Maki heard it here, he would have to smile.
Bei Miling sneered twice and said, "Keep watching." ”
"Zhao Jun, it's your turn. Kagawa Maki put down the scalpel and made a 'please' gesture to Zhao Yuan sideways.
"Good. Zhao Yuan nodded, picked up the scalpel, didn't make any preparations, only to see the knife flash, and then the pork on the table was divided into twelve pieces with a 'bang'.
Zhao Yuan's movements were so fast that everyone who was fast had already ended before they could react, and the people in charge of timing had not had time to press the stopwatch.
"What's going on?"
"It seems that Zhao Yuan has moved the knife. ”
"Damn, he's going to cut the pork into twelve pieces? That's too fast, isn't it? I haven't even seen it yet. ”
"I didn't see it clearly. The speed of his knife is definitely faster than that of Haruto Kawashima. I just don't know if the twelve pieces of pork that are cut are as neat and regular as Kawashima Haruka. ”
In the midst of people's exclamations and discussions, Yang Jingbo and the bone girl stepped forward and carefully picked up the twelve pieces of pork and showed them to everyone.
Inside and outside the medical hall, there was a sudden sound of gasping cold air.
Because the twelve pieces of pork cut by Zhao Yuan are exactly the same, there is no difference at all. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, these pork were cut by Zhao Yuan with a scalpel, I'm afraid everyone would suspect that this would not be a special effect made by copying and pasting, right?
What a fast knife!
What a knife!
The smile on Kagawa Maki's face instantly froze, and he knew very well that he had lost this item again.
With so many reporters here, he couldn't afford to pay his debts if he wanted to, so he could only hum: "You win the first item, but it doesn't matter." The next lymph node removal is the real test of surgical skills!"
Zhao Yuan smiled and didn't talk nonsense: "Then let's start." ”
Several disciples of the Kagawa school immediately came over, cleaned up the pork on the table, and put the pig thighs that would be used for the next competition on the table.
After everything was ready, Kagawa Maki glanced at Zhao Yuan and said, "Let's start." ”
Zhao Yuan nodded, this time he didn't wait for Kagawa Maki to finish doing it, but together with Kagawa Maki, he picked up the scalpel and began to perform lymph node extraction.
Zhao Yuan touched the pig's thigh with his left hand, and with his strong palpation ability, he immediately diagnosed the location of the lymph nodes, and the scalpel in his right hand made a small opening with a slight stroke in the place closest to the lymph nodes. Immediately put down the scalpel, pick up the surgical scissors, reach into the wound, cut the lymph nodes into pieces, and then remove them separately with surgical forceps.
The whole process is smooth and fluid, giving people an ethereal beauty, as if Zhao Yuan is not doing some surgery, but painting a scroll of art paintings.
Through the cooperation of observation and palpation, Zhao Yuan put down the surgical forceps, picked up the needle and thread, and used the thread with his hands like dancing butterflies to complete the wound suture with flexible threads.
Zhao Yuan's operation ended here.
At the same time, Kagawa Maki had just opened the wound with a scalpel.
Seeing that Zhao Yuan had completed the lymph node removal so quickly, Kagawa Zhenqi was shocked, but fortunately, he was experienced and did not mess up.
While continuing the operation, he comforted himself in his heart: "Zhao Yuan's operation is done so quickly, it must not be done carefully, there will definitely be lymph residues in the pork." I can't learn from him, even if it's slower. Anyway, there is no time limit for this competition, as long as I have a smaller wound than him, a cleaner lymphatic removal than him, and a more beautiful suture than him, I will definitely win!"
With this thought in mind, Kagawa Maki's lymph node removal was completed for half an hour.
The 'works' of the two of them were finally displayed in front of everyone.
(End of chapter)