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Chapter 372: The Root of Medical Skills

"Quiet! Quiet!"

Director Dou tried his best to maintain order in the venue.

"Okay, then I will start to recite the acupoints that need acupuncture. All the acupoints I recite are mainly the left acupoints. Listen to it!"

Prince Louis's assistant waited for the audience to calm down and reminded Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu, and then pronounced it in standard Chinese, "Sibai, cheek car, support, Qishe, house, food, and Qingling

…”

The order of the acupuncture points he recited was from the face, neck, to the torso, to legs, and footsteps, from top to bottom, and they were reading some very rare acupuncture points, which was obviously deliberately increasing the difficulty.

Lin Yu couldn't help but doubt it. These royal families claimed that they didn't know about traditional Chinese medicine, so they pretended...

When Prince Louis was assistant to acupoints, a map of the human meridian acupoints had already formed in Lin Yu's mind. Every time he recited acupoint, the human meridians in Lin Yu's mind had a corresponding acupoint marked as a red dot.

Obviously, he was preparing to wait until all the acupoints were recited before performing acupuncture.

But Park Sang-yu did something different from him. After Prince Louis's assistant finished sixteen acupoints, he had already mastered these sixteen acupoints. Then, every time the assistant thought of acupuncture point, he was willing to do it at a very fast speed.

The person groped and stitched a needle on his body. Although the speed was slightly slower than that of Assistant, he could barely keep up.

"What's wrong with Dr. He? Why haven't he taken action yet? Does he want to remember all the acupoints?"

"Impossible, more than 60 acupoints, how can I remember it..."

"It seems that he is planning to wait until he finishes his recitation before taking action. Mr. He is too blind and confident."

The Chinese people present couldn't help but secretly sweat for Lin Yu.

A group of Koreans were very satisfied because Lin Yu had not had a needle yet, and their Medical Saint had already stabbed twenty or thirty acupoints.

At this time, Li Qianqiu and Li Qianying had already rushed over. Seeing that Lin Yu had caught up with the competition, they breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found two empty seats to sit down.

After asking the people around him about the current situation, Li Qianying couldn't help but clenched her white palms and secretly worried about Lin Yu. She knew that if Lin Yu lost this time, she would be the culprit.

"Fenglong, Jiexi, Dadu, Lidu!"

After Assistant finished thinking about the last few acupoints, Lin Yu suddenly took action and pricked the volunteers one by one according to the red acupoints on the human meridian diagram in his mind.

Holding the needle in the right hand, touching the left hand, measuring the fingers, basically one point of the finger in the left hand, his silver needle was pierced, and a whole set of movements was smooth and flowing.

The audience even saw that his right hand and the silver needle in his hand almost turned into a afterimage.

"Time is here!"

The assistant pinched the stopwatch, and when the time came, he immediately called for a stop.

Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu also finished the last needle almost at this time and took back his hand.

The two of them took off their blindfolds, looked at the volunteers in front of them, then turned their heads and looked at each other, sparks bursting in their eyes, with strong hostility.

"Two gentlemen, please take a step back!"

The assistant made an invitation gesture with the two of them.

After Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu retreated to the back, four men in black and white gloves walked towards the volunteers in groups and began to check the silver needles on the volunteers to confirm whether the quantity was correct.

And the acupuncture points that are pierced are inaccurate.

Because this is a duel between top acupuncture masters, their inspection system is also extremely strict and requires extremely high accuracy of the acupuncture points.

When these four referees were judging, everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and quietly looked forward to the result.

After the four referees finished the inspection, they walked to the desk where paper and pens were placed and wrote down their own inspection results. Then the assistant took them over to summarize.

"Our final competition results have come out!"

After the assistant showed Prince Louis the summary results, he loudly announced to the microphone, "Mr. Park Sang-yu, all sixty-six needles have been slaked, the needle priming accuracy is 100%!"

The Korean audience members present suddenly burst into loud cheers and cheered.

"Quiet, quiet!" Prince Louis shouted twice, then said, "Mr. He Jiarong, the same sixty-six needles, all of which are pricked, the acupuncture accuracy is 100%!"

"good!"

This time it was the Chinese audience who were present and cheered excitedly.

"yeah!"

Li Qianqian clenched his fists hard and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qianying also breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu could still pierce all the acupoints so accurately in this physical state.

"I am worthy of being my son-in-law!"

Jiang Jingren also nodded with a smug look on his face.

Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei held their hands excitedly, and Qin Xiulan and Li Suqin also nodded repeatedly, excited.

Although Lin Yu did not win this round, at least he did not lose.

At this time, there were several people in the audience who had been blunt. They were Wan Shiling, who had just become the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and several members who were selected by him.

They were originally going to see Lin Yu joke today, but they didn't expect that Lin Yu would actually have a draw with the Korean Medical Saint in the first round.

For people like Wan Shiling who are profit-oriented and have no medical ethics, he doesn't care about the honor and reputation of traditional Chinese medicine. What he wants is Lin Yu's disgrace and is criticized by thousands of people!

"Lao Wan... No, President Wan, don't worry, this is just the first round, the second round is the key point. I don't believe he can't make any mistakes!" said an old man who was also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor next to him.

"Yes, President Wan, don't worry, let's take a look. I see that this kid's face is not very good-looking. He is either unwell or not sleeping well, and he will definitely make a mistake once he is not in a hurry!" Others also agreed.

"The two miraculous doctors are really worthy of being the medical elites of the two countries!"

Prince Louis couldn't help but admire him when he saw that both of them could pierce all the acupoints so quickly and accurately under such circumstances.

Representatives of the Ministry of Health of both China and South Korea also looked relieved, but the eyes of looking at each other were full of hostility.

"Boy, okay, you're a little beyond my expectations!" Park Sang-yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yu, his eyes full of cold light, but it was quite interesting.

"Old man, you're not bad, I didn't expect it at all." Lin Yu threw the words back without any permission.

"The first round is equal, okay, let's take a ten-minute break between us and then continue the second round of competition!" Prince Louis's assistant shouted loudly.

Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a long sigh. Although it was only ten minutes, every minute and every second were very important for him now. The advantage of the first round of competition was that there was no need for spiritual power at all, so from just now, Lin Yu

The spiritual power in his body is slowly increasing, but compared with the state of Quan Sheng, there is still a big gap, so what he needs most now is time.

However, after Prince Louis's assistant finished speaking, Park Sang-yu glanced at Lin Yu, then frowned and said loudly, "I don't need a rest. This little competition is simply not worth mentioning to me. Please start the second round as soon as possible.

Let’s compete, because our representatives of the Republic of Korea are in a hurry to drink celebration wine at noon!”

The Korean audience and representatives of the Ministry of Health present laughed loudly, arrogant.

"Mr. He, you must feel that it is unnecessary for these ten minutes, right? If you say you are weak and take it soft, then I will agree to let you rest for ten minutes!"

Park Sang-yu turned around and squinted at Lin Yu, his expression full of shrewdness.

Obviously, he had already seen Lin Yu's physical fatigue and wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop while Lin Yu was weak.

Lin Yu looked at him with a serious face. He had expected Park Sang-yu to be so sinister, so he didn't say much, nodded and said, "Since Mr. Park said he didn't need to rest, then he didn't need to rest."

"Okay, then please let Prince Louis announce the second round of competition to us!"

Prince Louis's assistant did not drag on anything and directly announced the second round.

Prince Louis then stood up with the documents and read out the second round of competition method. The translator quickly translated it for him.

The second round of competition method is completely different from the first round. There is no referee or unified judgment standard, and the main consideration is the practicality of medical skills.

Because the British Royal Family believes that all medical skills are ultimately used to treat diseases and save people, they carefully screened and prepared more than a dozen patients with different conditions and numbered them separately. Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu took lots to draw by themselves, each of whom three were arrested by three.

, in order to determine the patient you are about to be diagnosed and treated.

After the diagnosis and treatment are completed, the three patients will be scored with satisfaction on the diagnosis and treatment situation. The winner of today is the one with the highest overall score.

Although the symptoms of these patients are generally serious and stubborn, they are also slow and dysfunctional, severe and mild, and have different personalities. It depends on luck to draw what kind of person they can draw.

No matter which country the audience came from, they couldn't help but get upset when they heard this competition method, and obviously had some arguments about it.

After all, this kind of judgment rule that relies on willingness is really unreliable. If any patient has racist mentality, wouldn’t he be very low?

"Everyone is quiet, everyone is quiet!"

At this time, Prince Louis's assistant hurriedly stood up and shouted at everyone, saying, "Don't worry, we have carefully selected these dozen patients, and we are determined to have done professional lie detection.

Everyone has no ethnicity and national discrimination, and they know nothing about Chinese traditional Chinese medicine and Korean medicine, and they don’t know anything about the two doctors who compete today. Moreover, they have been deeply suffering from illness for many years, for them.

Whoever can relieve their illness will recognize who, so this is a very fair way of judging. After all, isn’t the root of medical skills just used to treat diseases? The patient’s personal feelings are the ultimate test standard!”

After he finished speaking, the voice of the entire auditorium suddenly became less because everyone recognized the assistant's words. Yes, isn't the medical skills just to help patients eliminate their illness?

Therefore, this competition method seems casual, but it can best test a doctor's level.

"Do you have any objections to this?" Prince Louis's assistant asked Lin Yu and Park Sang-yu's opinions after he finished speaking.

Park Sang-yu was not in a hurry to speak, turned his head and looked at Lin Yu. He was worried about this inaccurate situation.

"No objection!" Lin Yu looked calm instead.

"I have no objection!" Park Sang-yu immediately followed.

"Okay, then please start drawing lots!"

As soon as Prince Louis's assistant finished speaking, a staff member came over with a lottery box.


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