Yamamoto Keiji saw Gu Feng holding the alcohol cotton and seriously disinfecting the golden needle, and mocked him: "Pretending to behave!"

at the same time.

Below the audience, in the seat of the Otto Medical Expedition Team, Hanoi whispered to Mr. Sato.

"Teacher, I want to ask you, can the late stage of tuberculosis really be cured?"

"It's hard to say." Mr. Sato said: "Generally speaking, as long as it is a disease, there will be treatments, but the late stage of tuberculosis is a terminal illness, and the hope for cure is slim."

"But looking at Gu Feng's appearance, it seems that he is really preparing for treatment."

"Maybe Chinese medicine has a way to treat it."

Hanoi said with a worried look: "If we lose this game, we will have no chance to turn the tables."

Mr. Sato said: "Yamamoto was a little impulsive. Although under normal circumstances, the late stage of tuberculosis cannot be cured, what if it is cured by Gu Feng?"

"I hope Gu Feng can win this game." Hiroki Ryogawa, who was sitting next to him, said: "Yamamoto is a fool, arrogant. Only by letting him lose completely can he learn from his lesson."

Zhou Bo was dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "Mr. Hongmu, as a native of Dadong, do you like Dadong Medicine to lose to traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then you said just now that you hope Gu Feng wins this game?"

"I……"

"Mr. Hongmu, as a medical expert of Dadong, you actually made such remarks at the competition site. Do you still have Dadong in your heart? When the competition is over, I will definitely pass on your words to the teacher."

After Zhou Bo finished speaking, he turned to look at the stage and ignored Hiroki Rakawa.

Hongmu Ryogawa's face turned blue and white, and finally cursed angrily: "What? He actually taught me a lesson. It's just a dog next to the mountain itself, and he really treats himself as a character."

Mr. Sato hurriedly comforted: "Brother Hongmu, don't be angry, you should start treating Gu Feng in the stands."

Hongmu Ryogawa quickly looked up, and Sure enough, Gu Feng on the stage had already started treatment.

Gu Feng stabbed five golden needles on the patient's head.

Then, the staff were asked to send a yoga mat and let the patient lie flat on the yoga mat.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng pinched three golden needles between his right fingers and pricked them at the same time.

Fast and accurate.

Three golden needles were stabbed on three different acupoints, without any deviation.

This move attracted everyone's applause.

“What awesome acupuncture technique!”

"This is the first time I have seen this needle-puncture technique!"

"Other doctors need to slap three times, and Dr. Gu will do it in one go. It's amazing!"

Gu Feng turned a deaf ear to these praises, and he is now concentrating on treating patients.

The patient's condition is not very good, and it is even more serious than the old man with tuberculosis that Gu Feng treated last time.

Gu Feng held three more golden needles in his right hand and made a move like lightning.

In half a minute, more than a dozen golden needles were stabbed in the patient's neck, heart, upper abdomen and other places.

When the picture is placed on the screen, the audience found that the golden needles on the patient's body are arranged in an orderly manner, much like the Big Dipper.

An audience immediately reminded the people around him.

"Did you find out that the golden needles are sorted like the Big Dipper?"

"I didn't see it if you didn't say it. It's really like the Big Dipper."

"What kind of acupuncture is this? Why have you never seen it?" There were doctors from other hospitals in Jiangning asking with confusion on the scene.

At the guest seat, Tian Maoqiu said excitedly: "Xiao Gu is using the Seven-Star Needle Technique."

"What is the Seven-Star Needle Method?" someone asked next to him.

"You don't understand even if you say it. In short, it's a very mysterious and powerful acupuncture technique!"

On the stage, Gu Feng took a deep breath, then flicked his fingers, and suddenly, the golden needle on the patient's body made a "buzzing" trembling sound.

A stream of air can be seen flowing between the golden needles vaguely.

"It turned out to be a needle of Qiyun!"

Tianmu Mountain, the sloppy Taoist priest saw this scene through the live broadcast and was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

"Senior brother, is this very powerful?" asked the Taoist priest in green robe.

The sloppy Taoist swallowed, nodded and said, "It's amazing!"

"How about you, senior brother?" asked the Taoist priest in green robe again.

"Of course not as good as me." said the sloppy Taoist: "It is not easy for this kid to be able to use his energy needle at a young age, but it is still far behind me... Hum?"

The sloppy Taoist suddenly said "um" and stared at the live broadcast screen with his eyes tightly.

Gu Feng waved his hand and the trembling golden needles on the patient's body stopped instantly, and then all of them were taken back by Gu Feng.

Five seconds later, Gu Feng started to acupuncture again.

But this time he moved his hands at the same time, picking or pricking, and in the blink of an eye, he laid thirteen golden needles on the patient's body.

"This is... Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate!"

The sloppy Taoist pupils shrank rapidly.

"Senior brother, what is the Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate?"

The sloppy Taoist priest was still in a huge shock, and seemed to have not heard the question from the green-robed Taoist priest, and murmured: "How is this kid able to have the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect? Who did he learn it from?"

The Taoist priest in green robe said again: "Senior brother, Gu Feng is a good seedling. I asked you to accept him as his disciple. I think you can consider it."

The sloppy Taoist came back to his senses and said, "Don't think about it, I can't teach him. His medical skills are no less than those of the saint of national medicine."

"What!" The Taoist priest in green robe looked shocked.

...

on site.

After Gu Feng used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, he stopped and looked up at Yamamoto Keiji.

At this time, Yamamoto Keiji was also looking at him.

Four eyes are opposite.

A smile appeared on Gu Feng's lips, but Yamamoto Keiji's face became a little gloomy.

"Can this kid really cure the late stage of tuberculosis?" Yamamoto Keiji was a little panicked.

"No, the late stage of tuberculosis is a terminal illness, and he can't cure it at all."

When Yamamoto Keiji thought of this, his panic was slightly reduced.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I hope you don't forget your previous promise and do what you say at that time." Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'll talk about everything when you cure the patient." Yamamoto Keiji snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, my treatment will be over soon." Gu Feng finished speaking, ignoring Yamamoto Keiji and focused on treating the patient.

He continued to apply acupuncture, and finally, he inserted 108 golden needles into the patient in one breath.

Then, he began to use true qi to clear the blockage in the blood vessels for the patient.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Half an hour is coming soon, but Gu Feng's treatment is not over yet.

The audience was worried about him.

"Can Dr. Gu cure the patient?"

"The late stage of tuberculosis is a terminal illness and cannot be cured, not to mention that it only takes half an hour."

"Time is coming soon."

"There are three minutes left, if Dr. Gu cannot cure..."

Just then, a clear voice suddenly rang throughout the audience.
Chapter completed!