Although Lin Yu believed that he could cope with any situation with his own abilities, it was better to understand the rules in advance.
"Actually, I don't know the specific content of the competition, because the Korean Ministry of Health has discussed it with us. For the sake of fairness, I hope that the specific rules and content of this competition will be determined by the British royal family." Hao Ningyuan said, "We
I have contacted the British royal family and they have agreed. Since it is handed over to them, it will definitely be different from the previous competition methods, so you'd better be mentally prepared."
"The British royal family?"
Lin Yu was slightly startled and said with some worry: "This seems a little inappropriate. They admire Western medicine and don't know much about Chinese medicine. If you leave it to them, the customized competition rules may be biased."
"We and the Ministry of Health of South Korea have submitted certain relevant information to them, so that they can have a general understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, the British royal family has also said that no matter what medical skills, in the final analysis, they are implemented in treating diseases and saving people. They
We will adhere to this concept to determine the rules of the competition!" Hao Ningyuan said, "Oh, by the way, because Park Shangyu challenges you mainly about acupuncture, so the content of this challenge is mainly about acupuncture competition!"
"Okay, I understand." Lin Yu nodded solemnly.
"Another point is that this matter has become very popular internationally, and many well-known Western media have also rushed over one after another. Therefore, Jiarong, it is related to the quintessence of the country and the dignity of the country, you must go all out!"
Hao Ningyuan sighed softly, "I know it's hard for you to put such a heavy burden on you at such a young age, but after all, with greater ability comes greater responsibility..."
There was a hint of guilt in his tone. During this period of time, he had been burdening Lin Yu, which was indeed a bit difficult for Lin Yu.
"It doesn't matter, Minister Hao, I will do my best for the motherland!" Lin Yu replied solemnly.
In the next two days, domestic and foreign media and the British royal family have arrived one after another. The whole of China has instantly become the most eye-catching existence in the world. Many domestic big-name stars have also gathered in the capital, hoping to have a moment.
This heat.
The country is also paying great attention to this matter. People from government departments personally received members of the British royal family, and also provided the Beijing Great Hall as the venue for this medical competition.
The whole capital was very lively, but as the protagonist of one of the medical skills competitions, Lin Yu was at home holding a book in one hand and a silver needle in the other, lighting it randomly in the air.
Suddenly, he looked overjoyed and said to himself: "The soul returns to the door! It turns out it is this point! It really is the soul returns to the door!"
He was so excited that he didn't expect that the day before the competition, he finally understood the fourth needle in the Bodhidharma Acupuncture Technique: Soul Returns!
So far, he has mastered four of the six Bodhidharma acupuncture techniques!
Moreover, this injection of the Soul Return Gate is said to have a miraculous effect, allowing people who are near death to return to the light of day. However, it is different from the common recovery of light. This injection can really restore people to an excellent mental state and extend their life span to a certain extent.
But similarly, the greater the benefit, the greater the risk. This has special requirements for a person's constitution, and the acupuncturist needs to adjust the acupuncture method according to the patient's physical characteristics, otherwise a person may die if he is not careful.
Although Lin Yu mastered this fourth injection, he was still a little worried. After all, he had never found anyone to try the injection. It was hard to say how effective it would be.
In the evening, just after dinner, Lin Yu was about to play two games with his father-in-law to relieve stress, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Yan quickly got up and opened the door, only to see three men in suits coming outside. The first man looked about fifty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was not tall. He was even shorter than Jiang Yan. He was not even 1 meter tall.
Seven has not been reached.
However, he exudes a sense of superiority and majesty that has been in human beings for a long time.
"Hello, is this Mr. He Jiarong's home?" the man said in fluent Chinese.
"Oh, yes, may I ask who you are..." Jiang Yan said doubtfully.
"I am Park Sang-yu, the medical sage of Korea and the president of the Oriental Medicine Association!" Park Sang-yu said with a confident and calm smile.
"It's you?!"
Jiang Yan looked surprised. She did not expect that Park Shangyu would take the initiative to visit Lin Yu on the eve of the competition.
"Yes, it's me." Park Shangyu said with a smile, "Is Mr. He at home?"
"exist!"
At this time, Lin Yu had also walked over leisurely. After hearing that the person coming was Park Shangyu, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of trick this old boy was playing to come to him.
This was the first time Lin Yu and Park Shangyu met. As soon as their eyes met, both of them flashed a glint of light, with obvious hostility.
"Hello Mr. He!"
Park Shangyu took the initiative to reach out to Lin Yu.
Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, then shook hands with him and asked doubtfully: "Is there anything wrong with you coming so late?"
"Is it convenient for us to talk in your study?" Park Shangyu said with a smile.
"It's inconvenient. I don't have a study room, so I'll just make do here in the corridor!" Lin Yu shook his head.
"..." Park Sang-yu.
"Now, I'll give you the key and let's go downstairs to the house where my parents live to talk."
Jiang Yan pulled Lin Yu with his hand, winked at him, and then handed Lin Yu the key to the downstairs.
Lin Yu reluctantly took Park Shangyu and others downstairs.
"Mr. He, I wonder who your master is?" Park Shangyu asked straight to the point after sitting down.
When Lin Yu heard what this old boy said and wanted to find out the details, he said directly and indifferently: "You don't have a teacher, you are self-taught."
"..." Park Sang-yu.
Then Pu Shangyu laughed and said, "Since it is not convenient for Mr. He to disclose it, I won't ask any more questions. Does Mr. He know where I studied?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Lin Yu shook his head.
"..."
Park Shangyu was so choked by Lin Yu's words that he almost vomited blood, but he still said shamelessly, "I studied medicine with an acupuncture master from Korea when I was three years old, and my master's master's surname was Wang, and he was the only descendant of your acupuncture master Wang from the Song Dynasty.
, so my ancestor is Master Wang Weiyi, and the Tiansheng Bronze Figure that my apprentice showed you earlier was passed down to me by my master’s master!”
Lin Yu rolled his eyes, he believed him! How could the Chinese give the Tiansheng Bronze Man to the Koreans?
Lin Yu had already learned about the shamelessness of this group of Korean medicine, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.