Mo Zhitao stammered and said, "He Shu, this is not good, let's compete for medical skills another day, how about it?"

"Mo Zhitao, if you don't have the ability, you dare not compete with me for medical skills. Don't be this deputy minister. Everyone will make fun of you, hahaha." He Shu deliberately shouted loudly.

"He Shu, don't talk nonsense in front of so many people. I, I'm just a little tired and want to rest," Mo Zhitao glared at He Shu angrily.

He Shu smiled treacherously, "That's OK, Mo Zhitao, let's compete for medical skills."

"Tsk, such a competition without any benefits, why should I compete with you? If you win, you can get the position of deputy minister, and if I win, there is nothing." Mo Zhitao said. "So there is no need to compete in this competition, I will go to bed first."

"Mo Zhitao, then what do you want?" He Shu asked.

Mo Zhitao deliberately bit his lip, then touched his head for a while before saying, "If I win, give me three seventh grade practice pills and three sixth grade practice pills.

Mo Zhitao asked Mo Beibei that doctors like He Shu who have been in the Wu League for so long have accumulated a lot of points. He Shu can get more than 30,000 points.

"Ah, why don't you go and grab it?" He Shu shouted. He didn't expect Mo Zhitao to speak loudly.

"Hehehe, He Shu, do you think I, as a deputy minister, is so easy to be a part of? I can get a lot of benefits in a year." Mo Zhitao smiled treacherously, "If you don't want to compete, then forget it, I'll go up and rest."

A doctor from the medical group whispered to He Shu: "Team leader, this is a good deal. Think about it, if you become the vice minister, your usual benefits are very high and you enjoy good treatment. And Mo Zhitao's expression is very tired now, you can definitely win."

"Yes, he doesn't have the Five Elements Needle, and his internal strength is only three or four levels, so he is no match for me at all." He Shu nodded, "As long as I take action, I will definitely beat Mo Zhitao."

Thinking of this, He Shu gritted his teeth and said to Mo Zhitao: "Deputy Minister Mo, let me compete with you. Everyone comes here to help us witness. Old Li, you are here."

"Ah, He Shu, you agreed." Mo Zhitao jumped up in fear, "Sorry, I said it wrong just now, it was five seventh-grade practice pills and five sixth-grade practice pills."

"What?" He Shu jumped up in fear. He didn't have so many points. "Mo Zhitao, don't do anything wrong. Everyone heard you say this just now. Don't deny it. You are a deputy minister."

"Yes, Deputy Minister Mo, we all heard what you said just now." The people from the hospital group shouted, and they all stood on He Shu's side.

Mo Zhitao said deliberately: "This, isn't this good? We are all from the medical department. It hurts the harmony when we compete."

"Nothing, this is what our Martial Alliance is like. Come and compete quickly, don't say so much." He Shu said.

"But I'm afraid you will lose and refuse to admit it." Mo Zhitao said deliberately.

He Shu said, "How could I not admit my conscience? I will call Minister Gu Dongzhen here now." After that, He Shu called Gu Dongzhen, and soon, Gu Dongzhen appeared in front of everyone.

"Zhitao, this is the rule of the Wu League. For those with strength, He Shu wants to challenge you, and I can't do anything." Gu Dongzhen said to Mo Zhitao embarrassedly with regret.

At this time, Ning Ruoji also came over with the fourth medical team. When Ning Ruoji heard that Mo Zhitao was going to compete with He Shu, he hurriedly said, "Mo Bu, your body has not recovered yet, so you should not compete with him."

"Oh, everyone is stepping on my head, how can I not resist?" Mo Zhitao shook his head. "Just compete, but everyone help me as witness. If He Shu loses, you must give me those things."

"Deputy Minister Mo, don't worry. If I lose, you will definitely give you those practice pills, but if you lose, your deputy minister will let me be." He Shu said proudly.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Okay, as long as you can win me, I will give you the position of Deputy Minister."

Seeing that Mo Zhitao answered so fragilely, He Shu was a little worried. However, while he was hesitating, Gu Dongzhen said, "Okay, everyone is very busy. You can go to the outpatient clinic to treat the patient now."

"Let's go there." Mo Zhitao immediately walked towards the clinic. He Shu had no choice but to follow Gu Dongzhen and the others to walk there.

When everyone heard that He Shu was going to compete with Mo Zhitao, they rushed over to see what happened. Especially those from the Medical Department would not miss such a good opportunity, everyone came.

Gu Dongzhen walked to the front of a patient and said, "We should follow the old rules. You two will take the pulse for the patient first, and then tell us your own treatment plan. Finally, I compared each other and let the winning treatment plan take action. This time, we compare three patients, who wins more than two or more, wins."

"Okay, let's start. I'm so tired. I want to go and rest." Mo Zhitao nodded and said.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao and He Shu had no objection, Gu Dongzhen began to take the pulse for the first patient, and then asked Mo Zhitao and the others to take the pulse separately. As the Minister of Medical Affairs, Gu Dongzhen has the ability to be the referee.

"Okay, you all took the pulse for the patient. Tell me about your treatment plan." Gu Dongzhen said.

"Let me talk first." He Shu said hurriedly. He thought he was powerful and could not let Mo Zhitao tell his plan, so as not to fall at a disadvantage.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Okay, tell me."

"This patient caused internal injuries due to excessive practice, but he was not as obsessed with it. I could cure him with just one injection, which took about two minutes." He Shu said loudly.

"Well," Gu Dongzhen nodded. He Shu was trained by him, and his medical skills were indeed good. He Shu took his pulse very correctly, and healed it very well with one injection, which could cure the patient in two minutes. Of course, if Gu Dongzhen was asked to treat the patient, he would not take a minute.

He Shu saw a smile of praise on Gu Dongzhen's face, and he said to Mo Zhitao proudly: "Deputy Minister Mo, it's up to you now. Can you tell me your treatment plan?"

"Okay." Mo Zhitao said. "The patient's condition is the same as He Shu said."

"Tsk, who can't tell me this? Then can you cure it with one needle in two minutes?" He Shu said proudly.

Mo Zhitao sneered. If he was injured and his internal strength was not enough, even if he could use a needle to cure it, it would take three to five minutes. This He Shu would add to the insult and specifically pick his own pain points.

"I don't need a single needle to cure it, I use the method of massage the acupoints." Mo Zhitao said.

"Then how much time do you take?" He Shu was a little anxious. Mo Zhitao's current method was different from his own. He asked Mo Zhitao to say it quickly.

Mo Zhitao always refused to tell how much time he could take. Because now Mo Zhitao can't brag. If Mo Zhitao's treatment plan is better than his, then let Mo Zhitao start treatment. If Mo Zhitao's treatment effect does not meet the situation he said, then Mo Zhitao will lose.

Because during the treatment process, no matter you use acupuncture or other methods, as long as the patient is cured in the shortest time, you will win.

Mo Zhitao said: "I only need one minute." In fact, Mo Zhitao does not need one minute, but he doesn't want to be too eye-catching.

Moreover, the massage technique Mo Zhitao mentioned is to use the five elements needle to acupuncture, but now he doesn't want others to know about his five elements needle, so he changed to using massage.

"You, aren't you kidding? Can you cure this patient in one minute?" He Shu said incredulously.

"Yes, I can." Mo Zhitao nodded. "If you don't believe it, I can treat it."

Gu Dongzhen turned his head and asked He Shu, "He Shu, what do you think?"

"Okay, Mo Zhitao said to take it for one minute, then let him do it." He Shu said. "But he agreed that if he can't cure the patient within one minute, then he lost."

"Okay." Mo Zhitao said.

"Zhitao, you have to be careful." Old Li secretly scolded Mo Zhitao for being confused. Can Mo Zhitao say that he cured the patient in one minute and thirty seconds? As long as he could delay a little time, he would not be able to say so much.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, I will pay attention."

After saying that, Mo Zhitao stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the patient's Yufu acupoint. Then he secretly vomited internal force, and the fire needle shot out from his palm and stabbed it onto the patient's acupoint.

Because Mo Zhitao's palm was covered on the patient's acupoint, others could not see his needle at all. Then Mo Zhitao gently massaged the acupoint with his palm, and others saw him using internal force massage.

After about one minute of hand, Mo Zhitao raised his palm, then raised his head and said, "The patient is cured, you can check it."

"You, that's all you can do?" He Shu shouted in disbelief. Because Mo Zhitao did not use acupuncture, but used acupuncture points to massage, the treatment effect was definitely not as fast as acupuncture.

Because acupuncture into the acupoints is completely different from Mo Zhitao's massage outside the acupoints with his palms. If Mo Zhitao can use this technique to treat the patient, then Mo Zhitao's medical skills will appear to be very good.

Mo Zhitao didn't say anything, he took a few steps back. Gu Dongzhen walked forward, he took the pulse for the patient, and nodded and said, "Well, Zhitao was not wrong, the patient has recovered."

"Ah, I'll take a look." He Shu came over to take the patient's pulse in disbelief. When he finished taking the patient's pulse, his face changed because Mo Zhitao really didn't lie and the patient had been cured.

"He Shu, has Mo's troops cured the patient?" Mo Beibei deliberately asked He Shu.

He Shu stammered: "It seems to be a little better."

"What does it mean to be a little good? Good means good. Without good, there is no good. It seems that your medical skills need to be improved?" Mo Beibei mocked He Shu.

He Shu lowered his head helplessly, "The patient is healed." In front of so many people, he could not lose this face, and if he loses, he would lose. However, if others say that his medical skills are not good, he might not be the leader of this group in the future.
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