Chapter 139: Let You Know What a Miracle Is!
People haven't started to save them yet, so you conclude that people can't do it at all?
Don't pretend to be like that!
The people around him shook their heads one after another, indicating that Yang Fan was too rampant and had no one in his eyes at all.
Li An also sighed, his face was ugly, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
After all, he boasted to others about Haikou before, Yang Fan and Tang Yanru are his hole cards, as long as the two of them come out, they will win steadily.
But Yang Fan has not even dared to have a chance to come out except for shouting at people until now.
Butβ
Tang Yanru trusted Yang Fan 100%, she clenched her fists, nodded firmly and said: "Okay! Yang Fan! I believe in you! You are the best!"
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In order to let Keiko Sakai around him appreciate his talent, Han Jingshan also worked hard.
Judging by his experience of 90% of the winning rate, he walked to the center of the competition table, rolled up his sleeves, and said very confidently:
"It's been a long time since I've shown my medical skills in China! Now in front of Keiko Sakai, I'll show off my medical talents! Shouldn't you give Keiko Sakai a round of applause!"
Han Jingshan came up and affectionately courted Keiko Sakai, telling everyone that they were fortunate to see his amazing medical skills in front of the woman he loved.
Although the words are very pretentious, after all, Han Jingshan is a cutting-edge medical talent with a full international reputation.
Everyone is also very much looking forward to how he can save a person who is highly poisoned and has serious internal injuries.
Soβ
Bang bang ...
There was thunderous applause from the field.
But Keiko Sakai didn't say anything at all, she was still too cold, and she watched coldly from the seat, and didn't have too much expression on her face.
And Han Jingshan was very happy and performed like a monkey.
asked for a few assistants, a complete set of surgical tools, and a blood bag, and called Sima Qing to go up and help.
Sima Qing was very reluctant, but the game was not over yet, and his people had not yet come, so he could only go up to set off Han Jingshan's light.
Time passed, and everyone on the field held their breath and watched with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing every detail.
Han Jingshan is worthy of being a world-renowned top doctor, and the scalpel he plays with in his hand is as smooth as the art of the knife, which is pleasing to the eye.
First, exchange transfusion, near the end of the exchange transfusion, directly operate on the patient, repair the ruptured blood vessels, and get the displaced organs back according to the distribution map of the human body.
In the process, the patient got better and better, and there were no accidents at all.
As we draw to a closeβ
The audience finally couldn't help whispering.
"It's amazing!
"Well, I have no regrets about seeing such amazing medical skills in my life. β
"It seems that this year's competition has been decided! The Emperor Noble Academy has won the championship because of Han Jingshan's performance!"
"Well, such amazing medical skills! This championship is well deserved!"
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Listening to the exclamations around him, the corners of Itokimura's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was extremely proud.
After all, Han Jingshan is his own disciple, so he has infinite spring.
He glanced at Ang Lee, who was desperate, kneeling on the ground, almost burying his head in the ground.
He scoffed, fell into the well and said, "Ang Li, didn't you say that your Chinese medicine is very good? Now you should admit that Chinese medicine is a piece of garbage!"
"Hmph! You're rubbish, too! Dare to call me out! You've lost to me in four competitions!"
Li An didn't dare to refute it at all, because he knew that whatever he said was nonsense, a laughing stock, and would attract more ridicule.
As a result, his concept of the invincibility of Chinese medicine for many years finally collapsed at this moment.
"Is it so unbearable for us Chinese medicine? Why do we lose! Why do we lose!" Li An said with a miserable laugh.
Some proponents of Chinese medicine, like Ang Lee, are also in pain.
And yetβ
That's at this time!
"Okay! Something is wrong! Within twenty seconds, you will definitely lose your breath!"
An unmistakable judgment came.
When the people around heard it, they couldn't help but be stunned, and they all looked at the owner of this sentence - Yang Fan.
"Are you a fool? Are you blind?"
"That's right, didn't you see Han Jingshan sewing and bandaging the skin? It's all over!"
"Tut-tut. I'm afraid he's stimulated!
"Oh, kid, don't be so arrogant in the little grades! Look at the stage... Forehead.. What!!"
Yang Fan's words originally attracted the disdain of a group of people, but halfway through.
They paused, and then looked at the test bench with shocked faces.
Everyone's pupils contracted infinitely, their mouths opened widely, and the whole person froze.
Full of consternation!
Because they saw the alarm on the device's electrical appliances go off, and the heart rate display kept dropping.
Toot toot...
"What! It can't be!"
Han Jingshan's scalpel couldn't help but fall to the ground, and he was stunned, looking at the electrical instrument with a frightened expression.
He couldn't figure out what was wrong, but his surgery was so successful and every step was perfect.
But why did it go wrong at this step that had just been completed?
What a!
Just when his mind went blank in horror, his heartbeat stopped after only twenty seconds.
As Yang Fan said, the patient was healed and died by him.
A top doctor with a great reputation, lost in a national collegiate league.
"Quick, give me a shock resuscitation device (heart defibrillator)! My reputation can't be ruined here!" Han Jingshan hissed.
And thenβ
Boom!
Bang bang!
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Han Jingshan resuscitated the patient like a madman, but the person acted as if he was dead! There was no breathing, no heartbeat, and the temperature of his body was dropping sharply.
"No. No, no... That's not true.. I don't think that's how it ended. β
Han Jingshan couldn't have imagined that he just wanted to pretend to be a comparison in front of Keiko Sakai, how could he kill people!?
And there are a lot of Taishan Beidou in the medical community throughout the conference, plus the rules of the competition.
Han Jingshan knew that his whole life was over.
Sima Qing on the side was also very unhappy, after all, he was the same door, although he wanted to see Han Jingshan fail, but he didn't want him to treat people to death.
And the most shocked and desperate, in addition to Han Jingshan himself, is Ito Kimura.
In the first few tens of seconds, he was still proud, thinking that he was very remarkable, but he didn't expect that the next second, the painting style would completely change.
It's like falling into hell, it's miserable.
"Haha! Call you a god! Your apprentice is really amazing! He actually cured people to death! He is still a top doctor with an international reputation! What an eye-opener!"
Ang Lee mocked in ecstasy, and the mood that had been suppressed to the point of collapse instantly floated to heaven.
"Ang Lee, you old bastard! You laugh at your fart, your students are also garbage! Don't even dare to go on stage!" Ito Kimura exclaimed in annoyance.
Ang Lee still wanted to spit on him, but at this time-
Yang Fan stood up and said loudly:
"Okay! Han Jingshan is garbage! But I'm not! Now let me show you what a miracle is! Dead people can be saved by my hands!"
Bang!
As soon as Yang Fan's words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue.
Shocked the entire audience!