Chapter 374: Final Score
The female translator on the side was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Lin Yu to come to this result, and asked softly, "Mr. He, are you...... Are you sure? Am I going to translate truthfully?"
"Yes, a word-for-word translation for her!"
Lin Yu said with a gloomy face, he was very sure that the blonde's pulse was beating very regularly and steadily, and there was no abnormality at all, so she was not sick at all!
He didn't understand why the British royal family chose a patient who was not sick to come in and mess around, if he wanted to test his and Park Sang-yu's medical skills, then this method was too naïve and ridiculous.
After the female translator told the blonde according to what Lin Yu said, the blonde girl's eyes were obviously stunned, and then she seemed to react to something, shook her head, and said with a gloomy expression: "Itshere!"
As she spoke, she pointed to her face with her finger while her other hand pulled the mask off her face.
Lin Yu's complexion changed slightly, and he saw that the blonde's cheeks, mouth, and nose were covered with pea-sized acne, red, swollen and purple, dense, one after another, making people's scalps numb, which greatly affected the blonde's appearance.
Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw this scene, it turned out to be this kind of disease......
Seeing Lin Yu's expression, the blonde couldn't help frowning and wondering.
"Mr. He, she asked if you can't be cured?" the female translator hurriedly translated.
Lin Yu opened his mouth, and stopped talking a little.
Although the blonde's acne was severe, it was a piece of cake for him, and he only needed to develop a little medicated mud and apply it three or four times to make the skin smooth and smooth, and even stick to it for a while to heal naturally with their Glorious Snow Skin Beauty Lotion.
But today is an acupuncture competition, this disease is not suitable for acupuncture to treat at all, it is like a thorn in your hand, you can pick it out with a needle, but you have to use a machete, the medicine is not right at all.
Now he is completely sure, the British royal family really doesn't seem to understand Chinese medicine! Of course, it is also possible that the British royal family deliberately made things difficult for them! But he was bumped into by him!
But no matter how much he explained these words to the blonde, it was useless, after all, the blonde only recognized the effect within forty-five minutes, and if Lin Yu was cured well, she would give Lin Yu a high score, and if she couldn't cure it, it would naturally be a low score, or even a zero score.
Fortunately, Lin Yu is not as good as ordinary people, let him use acupuncture to treat, he can really cure, but with acupuncture, it takes a certain amount of time for the skin to recover, and forty-five minutes is really a bit hasty for him.
But at this time, he had no other way but to bite the bullet.
His treatment plan is very simple, which is to directly squeeze out the pus and blood in the blonde acne, and then reduce inflammation, and use acupuncture to promote the blood flow of the skin on the face, so that the skin can be swollen and smooth as soon as possible.
Although this treatment plan is simple, what is needed most is time.
Lin Yu saw that there was no anesthetic, so he pricked two needles at the acupuncture points on the blonde's neck to play the role of anesthesia, and after the blonde fed back that she was all wooden above her neck, Lin Yu asked her to wear an eye patch, and then put on medical gloves, and squeezed acne one by one on her face, and the white fat rolled out with pus and blood, which looked a little disgusting.
The female translator on the side couldn't help but turn her head sideways, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Lin Yu looked calm, and steadily squeezed the acne coefficient on the blonde's face, squeezing out the fat and pus and blood accumulated in the pores.
At this time, the blonde's face was even more miserable than before, and the place where she had acne was swollen and blackened.
"Give me sanitizer!"
Lin Yu asked the staff on the side to ask for disinfectant water, and poured it on the blonde's face, and the blonde only felt the numbness and coldness on her face, and she didn't feel any pain.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu dipped some water with a tissue and applied it to the lower half of the blonde's face, and at the same time pricked a few needles on several acupuncture points on her face to dispel blood and stasis, and kept twisting and pinching, crossing into spiritual power and soothing blood congestion.
Although the swelling on the blonde's face is slowly stretching at a visible rate, it is obviously impossible to turn the red and swollen acne scars into white and tender skin in a limited time.
However, Lin Yu was still gritting his teeth and making the last effort, he knew that success or failure was in one fell swoop, so he continued to input spiritual power into the blonde's body, praying that the acne marks on her face could be removed.
"Okay, it's time! Mr. Ho, I'm sorry, you have to stop!"
The timekeeper on the side immediately pressed the stopwatch and reminded Lin Yu.
Lin Yu sighed softly, and then put the silver needle back.
The blonde quickly took the mirror and saw that all the acne on her face had disappeared, leaving only some pink acne marks, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and kept muttering words like "incredible" and "amazing".
Yes, she touched the acne marks on her face, and there was a slight regret in her eyes.
Lin Yu's heart moved, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, this acne mark will disappear in less than an hour, and your face will become flawless again when the time comes!"
After the female translator finished translating, the blonde nodded, smiled and said to Lin Yu, "Thankyou!"
After the staff sent the blonde into the backstage, Lin Yu's diagnosis and treatment work was all done.
Because they were far away, they couldn't hear what Lin Yu said to the patient, so everyone present was very dazed, and they didn't know how Lin Yu had treated these three people, so they couldn't help but talk about it.
"Healed so quickly, if you want me to say it should be fine!"
"It's hard to say, Chinese medicine doesn't pay attention to speed!"
"Yes, the scoring criteria are mainly based on the subjective feelings of the patient, so it's really hard to say!"
"It seems that I can only resign myself to fate......"
At this time, Park Sang-yu's side had also finished healing, and he greeted the last player with confidence on his face, and then stood up calmly.
"Please wait a minute, our staff will go in and count the points immediately! The score system is a 100-point system, based on the total score of the three patients!" Prince Louis's assistant said in an impassioned tone, "Because the first round is a draw, the total score of this round will directly determine who is the winner today!"
After he finished speaking, the audience present was suddenly agitated, and they began to talk one after another, some people were full of confidence, and some people were full of worry.
Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei's hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat broke out in their palms, obviously very nervous.
"Don't worry, my son-in-law will definitely win!" Jiang Jingren held his head high, but his face was calm.
"Brother, Mr. He will definitely win, right?" Li Qianying pursed her lips tightly, her face slightly pale.
"Yes, such a powerful person, if you don't win, you will have a ghost!" Li Qianjue said with a frown.
At this time, Wan Shiling and the others were smiling, and one of the old Chinese medicine doctors said: "He Jiarong's kid just treated the female foreigner should be acne, and using acupuncture to treat acne is just nonsense, the woman's face is still red after he finishes treatment, and I want to say, this kid is doomed!"
"Hehe, I think so too!" Another old Chinese medicine doctor also nodded immediately and echoed: "On the other hand, on the other hand, Park Shangyu's side is much easier to heal!"
"Hehe, okay, okay, all Chinese medicine colleagues, if he loses, our faces will not be disgraced, I hope he can win......"
Wan Shiling suddenly interrupted them with a false remark, the reason why he said this was also because he concluded that Lin Yu would lose.
Because he had been worried about the condition of the blonde's skin, Lin Yu's face was solemn at this time, and he was a little worried.
Park Sang-yu on the side had a calm face, and his whole face was radiant, and he could see that he was very confident.
"He Jiarong, I said a long time ago, you are humiliating yourself, you don't believe it!" Park Shangyu glanced at Lin Yu coldly, and sneered: "You wait for a while to kowtow to me!"
Lin Yu glanced at him, and did not speak with a calm face.
"China and South Korea are in trouble to send two representatives to go in with our staff to count the scores, so as to ensure the fairness of the scoring results!" Prince Louis' assistant said to the Chinese and Korean representatives on the rostrum.
It can be seen that the British royal family has also taken great pains to ensure the fairness of this competition.
After all, if they cheat, it will be their own princess who cheats.
Subsequently, the health ministries of China and South Korea each sent two representatives to the country.
The two groups of staff went in for a full ten minutes, and then they came out one after another, and one of them handed the final score list to Prince Louis.
"Okay, the final statistics are out, and I'll announce them next!"
Prince Louis held the document in his hand and said loudly, and his translator also translated loudly in unison, "First of all, what I want to announce is the score of Mr. He Jiarong He, who represents Chinese Chinese medicine!"
As soon as his voice fell, the entire auditorium fell silent, and the audience, no matter what country they came from, listened attentively to his words.
"The first patient gave a score of 100!"
As soon as Prince Louis's voice fell, the entire hall suddenly erupted in a burst of cheers.
After all, there were mostly Chinese people present, so the sound was naturally loud.
"Quiet! Quiet!" Prince Louis' assistant quickly shouted twice.
"The second patient gave a rating of 100 points!"
The stadium erupted in cheers again, but this time it quickly fell silent, and everyone waited anxiously for the final result.
"The third patient gave a score of eighty!"
As soon as his voice fell, the whole stadium was in an uproar, and then there was a burst of cheers again, the difference was that this time the cheers came from the Korean audience present.
The Chinese audience suddenly drooped their heads like frosted eggplants.
They really didn't expect the third patient to give such a low score, after all, in a battle of masters like this, one or two points could be lost, let alone deducted twenty points!
Lin Yu's face also changed slightly, he had already thought that the blonde would not give a full score, but he didn't expect that she would give such a low score......
Jiang Yan, Ye Qingmei, Jiang Jingren and the others who were sitting there were also pale faces, and their mouths were open for a while, obviously full of disbelief.
"Big brother, how can this be!" Li Qianying's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she blamed herself: "It's all my fault, I hurt Mr. He......"
"It's okay, haven't you read the score of that Korean stick yet?" Li Qianjue said through gritted teeth, although he knew that it seemed a little unlikely, but he still had a glimmer of hope for it.
"Hahahaha, what am I talking about!"
Wan Shiling and the others erupted into a burst of unbridled laughter.
They were the only smiling Chinese audience other than the Koreans present.
"Okay, okay, young man, it's a good thing to suffer a little setback!" Wan Shiling squinted his eyes, his heart was indescribably happy, for him, seeing Lin Yu embarrassed in front of so many people was even more resentful than scraping Lin Yu alive!
"Mr. He, I agreed!"
Park Sang-yu also looked at Lin Yu with a smile at this time, and said proudly, "This time, I won! Moreover, I can tell you that my final score will be a full score!"
When he said this, he was confident and categorical, as if he already knew his score.