Xie Qingfeng's treatment was completed, but his competition with Eiichi Yamamoto was not over yet.
Xie Qingfeng walked up to Eiichi Yamamoto and said with a chuckle, "Dr. Yamamoto, do you want to do another examination?"
"See if the patient is out of danger?"
"Hmph!" Eiichi Yamamoto snorted coldly.
"You are awesome!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked off the main stage. He kept looking at Xie Qingfeng's treatment. How could he not see that the patient's health had improved greatly?
The dirt that has not been cleaned up by the staff is the best proof.
"Dr. Yamamoto, remember to be polite when facing our Xiaguo doctors from now on."
"With your three-legged cat medical skills, we in the Xia Kingdom have plenty of people who can teach you!" Xie Qingfeng was not polite. It was Yamamoto's behavior that ruined his chance.
He didn't go into a rage and beat him to death on the spot, he was already much more restrained.
Dong Fangji, who was hosting the event, took the microphone and shouted, "Dr. Xie Qingfeng won this competition!"
Suddenly, thunderous applause erupted in the hall, which lasted for a long time, and all kinds of flattery came in an endless stream.
"Well done!"
"As expected of the director of the Xiaguo Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, you have really helped our traditional Chinese medicine!"
"You should take a closer look at that guy from Japan. This is the true strength of our Chinese medicine."
Yamamoto Eiichi left in disgrace. All kinds of taunting and sarcastic voices reached his ears. He was really furious. He didn't want to stay here any longer.
As the process continued, Dong Fangji said to Xie Qingfeng, "Doctor Xie, according to the rules of this exchange event, you can choose to continue the challenge, or give the opportunity to others to take the challenge and go down and rest yourself."
Dong Fangji raised his eyebrows. Xie Qingfeng didn't understand what he meant. This was obviously asking him to continue to take revenge.
However, Xie Qingfeng didn't have much favorable impressions of Bangzi Country.
Xie Qingfeng took the microphone and looked at An Zaimin who was also following Eiichi Yamamoto and preparing to leave and said.
"I just saw Dr. An Zaimin's amazing acupuncture techniques."
"It just so happens that I also have a lot of research on acupuncture."
"I wonder if Dr. An Zaimin can give me some advice?"
"Or, I'll teach you a lesson too!"
Arrogant, extremely arrogant, but the young doctors in the audience all liked this arrogance. They shouted loudly, and rushed towards An Zaimin with provocative voices.
"Are you sure?" Yin Zhilie asked softly without stopping.
"I think I'm not bad!" An Zaimin said.
"What if we make the rules?" Yin Zhiye asked again. An Zaimin stopped and looked at Yin Zhiye who was fully prepared, showing a proud look.
"If we make the rules."
"I will win!"
"Okay!" Yin Zhilie yelled.
"Today, you will trample the face of Xia Guo's doctor into the ground!"
The two men suddenly turned around and strode towards the main stage again.
"You actually dare to look back. You are really not afraid of death!"
"Director Xie's acupuncture skills just now are amazing. This is a must-win situation. Maybe they want to learn a little secretly."
"Hahaha..."
Some people laughed again.
An Zaimin didn't care about their words at all. He would use his victory to severely slap these people in the face and drive the younger generation of Xia Guoguo's doctors to the bottom.
"Dr. Xie, your acupuncture skills are good, but my acupuncture skills are not bad either. In a normal competition, it would be difficult to tell the difference." An Zaimin came to the main stage and said directly.
After hearing this, many people suddenly started shouting again.
"You're really putting yourself in a good position. Can your acupuncture skills be compared to Director Xie's?"
"Director Xie's acupuncture just healed a dying man. If you want to compare with it, it's far behind."
Dong Fangji had a cold face and quickly controlled the clamor in the audience. Although he was also disgusted with An Zaimin for disrupting the exchange meeting hosted by him, his strength was shown here.
These young men can just say a few words, but how can they say it so energetically...
Xie Qingfeng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that An Zaimin would say such things. Could he not see the gap between them clearly?
Then this time, let him see clearly!
"How do you want to compare?" Xie Qingfeng said casually.
An Zaimin showed a successful smile and said, "I think there should be acupuncture puppets prepared for this exchange meeting, right?"
"We are just comparing the most basic basic skills!"
An Zaimin was not polite and continued, "Of course!"
"We have a limit of one meter away from the puppet, and no part of the body can exceed this limit."
"One point will be deducted for exceeding the limit, two points will be deducted for incorrect punctures, and one point will be deducted for correctly puncturing the acupoints. Within five minutes, whoever scores more points wins."
hiss.........
Anyone who knows how to do this will take a deep breath and realize that this level of difficulty is sky-high.
Although the distance from the puppet is one meter as the limit, when the silver needle in the hand shoots out, the arm will inevitably move forward, which shows that the real position is actually about two meters away from the puppet.
Moreover, when removing the needle, the requirements for strength and alignment can be said to be extremely difficult.
Especially the judgment of wrong acupuncture is even more mind-numbing. Puncturing the wrong place is a wrong acupoint. Even if the position is correct, but the strength is not enough or too heavy, it is also a wrong acupoint.
A correct puncture will only score one point, and a mistake will result in two points being deducted.
Combined with this level of difficulty, even those traditional Chinese medicine doctors who have practiced acupuncture for a long time are very likely to end up with a negative score!
"Lao Qu, have you ever played this kind of game?" asked a big boss in the organizing committee.
Qu Shisan looked at the person who just spoke with contempt. Who is he looking down on...
"Of course I've played."
"This is indeed the basic skill for competitive stitching."
"But it's an advanced version of basic skills, and ordinary doctors can't master it at all."
"This method is called 'flying needle acupuncture', and it is very difficult."
The big guy nodded and then asked, "Lao Qu, how many points can you score in five minutes?"
Qu Shisan wanted to beat the man in front of him to death. What question was wrong to ask? Wasn't he shameless to ask this?
If he said the score was too high, he himself would not believe it, let alone others. But if he said it was too low, he would be surpassed by the two young people on the stage. Where would he put his face?
He could only pretend to sigh and say, "I'm getting old...I can't survive anymore..."
"When I was younger, I really wanted to compete with them on the same stage, but unfortunately, time is not forgiving..."
"..." This big boss finally had a better understanding of Qu Shisan's shamelessness.
At this time, all the doctors in the audience looked at Xie Qingfeng.
They had never heard of or seen this type of competition. Even if Xie Qingfeng's acupuncture skills were amazing, he might suffer a big loss if he was unfamiliar with them.
Xie Qingfeng looked at the proud An Zaimin and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that you would choose this kind of competition."
"What? Are you scared?" An Zaimin said provocatively.
Xie Qingfeng shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood."
"I just want to say that I have a prerequisite for competing in this way."
"Since this is the competition rule you proposed, it shouldn't be too much if I add a condition, right?"
"Tell me about it." An Zaimin said hesitantly.
Xie Qingfeng glanced at An Zaimin disdainfully, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said calmly, "During the competition, we must all blindfold our eyes."
"Blind needle!"
"Do you dare to compete..." This chapter has been completed!