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Chapter 620

You are also the Taishan Beidou in the traditional Chinese medicine world!

You can't be so stingy!

Don't you feel embarrassed?

Lu Ming blinked at Zhong Jiaguo desperately.

Qin Chuan was puzzled, "Dr. Lu, what's wrong with your eyes? Is there sand? Do you want me to get you some alcohol swabs?"

Lu Ming almost fell when he heard this. The gods' eyes were in the sand. You just got into the sand. Your whole family was in the sand!

Lu Ming used to think that the old man Zhong Jiaguo was good, but now he feels that's it!

Thief!

Soon, the competition began, and Lu Ming and Li Weidong each placed a simulated model and a bag of silver needles in front of each of them.

They have to insert silver needles into all the acupoints of the simulated model in the shortest time.

Must be fast and accurate.

It depends on which of the two people has a more accurate control of acupoints and requires proficiency in movements.

Li Weidong looked at the red bills on the table not far away and couldn't help but rub his hands hard.

I must win this time!

If you win, the young model in the club.

If you lose, work with bricks.

As Qin Chuan's competition began, the two of them quickly moved, and silver needles inserted into the model's body like money-free.

Although Lu Ming is a narrow-minded person, his skill is indeed very good, and he almost doesn't need to look at it. His hands are like butterflies, and they are pierced quickly and accurately.

Li Weidong is not simple either. He is calm and calm. He is more harsh than one syllable than one syllable, and more accurate than one syllable.

Fan Gang: "I'll go, these two are not bad, I think this is a good match!"

Sun Wuji said proudly: "Li Weidong was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine and has solid basic skills. I am optimistic about him. Lu Ming is not simple either. This will be a battle of dragons and tigers."

He glanced at Wang Dachun, "Master, with your eyes, who do you think will win in the end?"

Wang Dachun smashed it, smashed it, "This is really hard to judge, but I think Li Weidong has a greater chance of winning."

Sun Wuji was puzzled, "Well... what is the basis for the Master to judge?"

Wang Dachun touched his chin and smiled, "This is not simple? Li Weidong always thought about the young model in the club, and he is very motivated and wins with confidence!"

Sun Wuji: "..."

Fan Gang: “…”

Jiang Lina gave Wang Dachun a blank look, "No formality!"

Ten minutes later, the competition has reached a white-hot temperature. As the density of silver needles on the model increases, it becomes much more difficult because the space for display is getting smaller and smaller.

So the speed of the two men dropped.

Ten minutes later, Lu Ming took the lead and raised his hand and said excitedly: "I have completed the acupuncture of all acupoints, I won!"

Zhong Jiaguo touched his beard and nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being his favorite student. He looked at Wang Dachun provocatively, "Boy, how about you, you lost!"

Wang Dachun curled his lips, "I said you are so old that you can't hold back! You didn't say that you would win after the injection first. Isn't this a score yet? Let's see who scores higher."

Lu Ming said proudly: "Hmph, I'm sure I'll win. I'll have to add twenty points after the injection first!"

Wang Dachun said: "If you leak a point, it cannot be considered the first one you have finished puncture."

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. Why did he forget this? He forgot to check it out just now. If there is really something missing, it will be over.

At this time, Li Weidong also raised his hand, "I'm done too!"

Next, everyone began to check and calculate the scores of the two, but Wang Dachun really guessed that Lu Ming really missed a point.

Li Weidong's 409 acupoints were missing, and he finally amazed the four with a full score.

Li Weidong held the stack of money and said in surprise: "Master, this money is mine!"

Wang Dachun shrugged, "Of course, you think the master is coaxing you to play, this is what you deserve."

Li Weidong jumped up, "Yeah! You are young models in the club!"

"Damn, Weidong, the young model in the club cannot forget me!"

"Yes, brothers should have the blessings and difficulties to share!"

Several of Sun Wuji's students became excited.

Sun Wuji knocked on Li Weidong's head, "What kind of messy things are you thinking about in your mind all day long, and you can still say young models? The money has been confiscated as funding for scientific research!"

Li Weidong: “…”

Other students: "…"

Li Weidong has the heart to die. Does this mean that happiness leads to sorrow?

There was joy here, and the atmosphere over Zhong Family Kingdom was more depressing. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming had never fought a student under Sun Wuji.

This is embarrassing.

Lu Ming was ashamed of shame, "Teacher, I... had been hasty!"

Wang Dachun laughed, "If you are not as skilled as a human, you are not as skilled as a human. Don't say anything hasty, as this will make people look down on you even more."

"you……"

Zhong Jiaguo stood up and looked at Wang Dachun coldly, "Boy, don't be proud. I'll compete with you. I want you to know what ginger is or how spicy it is!"

Wang Dachun shrugged, "Okay, I'll be with you at any time, but is your old arms and legs really OK?"

Zhong Jiaguo laughed loudly, then he was shocked, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

Everyone was shocked by his powerful aura, subconsciously retreated, looking at him with horror.

Even Lu Ming looked at Zhong Jiaguo with a surprised look, as if he had known him for the first time.

"Half-step Grandmaster!"

Wang Dachun's expression became solemn. Unexpectedly, the Zhong family was so hiding so deeply that he was still a half-step master.

No one can take a look at every half-step master. This is already the third half-step master he has ever seen.

Zhong Jiaguo's white hair fluttered in the wind, "Boy, I will let you see what real medical skills are today!"

He was full of energy at this moment, not like the old-fashioned look just now.

Wang Dachun hugged his fists, "Boy is about to see it!"

Zhong Jiaguo slapped the table, and a silver needle on the table actually floated out of thin air, hanging in the air.

Zhong Jiaguo shouted softly, "Farewell!"

The silver needle flew out directly and pierced into the Tanzhong hole of the simulated model.

Sun Wuji was shocked, "Use Qi to control the needle! This is the legendary needle with Qi to control the needle!"

"What! Is this the needle that uses Qi to control the needle? It's so amazing!"

"That's right, this kind of method is simply unheard of!"

"Old Zhong is worthy of being Mr. Zhong. This medical technique has reached the pinnacle! I think even if Hua Tuo is reborn, it's probably just like that."

Everyone looked at Zhong Jiaguo with surprise and admiration. This time they were not flattering, but admiring from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the melon-eating crowd were amazed.

"Boy, it's your turn to perform next!"
Chapter completed!
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