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Chapter 63 I lost

A scene that shocked everyone appeared!

On that cutting-edge instrument, all the patient's vital indicators were normal, especially the blood part, which was almost the same as that of ordinary people!

The toxins contained in the blood are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for anyone to believe it was true!

Now, as Xu Meng'an said, the patient can be discharged from the hospital in the evening at most and even regain his former appearance.

"This..." Gibson froze on the spot, huge waves rolling in his heart, and the overwhelming shock beat mercilessly at his weak heart.

This is such an incredible scene!

Someone couldn't understand the data on the instrument and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Gibson, how is the blood condition on this?"

Gibson turned back with cold eyes and said solemnly: "You think I'm ridiculous, don't you?"

The man was confused and said blankly: "What's so funny?"

Gibson snorted coldly and ignored the man. He thought that the man was deliberately laughing at him.

"You're lucky." Although he was reluctant to admit it, Gibson still held back his anger and said: "The patient's condition is basically stable, but I am much ahead of you in terms of time! Therefore, our Western medicine won this competition.

.”

"The competition is not over yet." Chen Qiu said with a smile: "If time can determine the outcome quickly, then I'm afraid I can declare that I have won in ten minutes."

Gibson frowned: "What do you mean?"

Chen Qiu smiled meaningfully and said nothing.

At this time, Gibson's assistant suddenly ran over in a hurry. His face was very embarrassed, and he whispered: "Mr. Gibson, it's not good. The patient keeps vomiting blood now. Now

Being rescued..."

"What?" Gibson and everyone in the audience were stunned, a little unbelievable.

"Let's go and have a look!"

A group of people rushed to the ward. The patient was now in a very critical condition. His originally stable vital signs were continuously declining, and he was even vomiting blood and becoming unconscious. The entire person's vitality and appearance were also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

.

"It shouldn't be." Gibson looked uneasy and said in shock.

At this time, Chen Qiu said in a deep voice: "If he is only in the early stage of poisoning, then your method will work. However, his whole body is now poisoned and has reached an uncontrollable point. Your method can only block the toxin, and with the help of

His fragile body cannot withstand the erosion of toxins. Even if it doesn't break out today, it won't be able to survive tomorrow. You are not saving people, to be precise, you are harming them."

Western medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and Jacobson’s approach is also a common method of Western medicine. It is simple and crude! It can achieve very good results in a short period of time. It first stabilizes the patient’s temporary condition, and then controls the condition through drugs and surgery.

, to prevent further spread.

But these toxins will be deposited in the body forever and will explode one day, especially now that the patient's condition is in crisis. Logically speaking, Gibson would not make such a low-level mistake. After all, he is world-renowned.

Hematology experts, who have the most advanced and authoritative medical technology, how could they not understand such a simple truth?

However, he was so blindly competitive that in his eyes, this was not about saving people, but about winning the competition.

"The top priority is to save people!" Chen Qiu looked at Xu Meng'an: "It's your turn!"

"Me?" Xu Meng'an was startled.

"That's right, it's you." Chen Qiu chuckled and said, "Depending on your level, it's easy to help him remove toxins from his body. Just do it with confidence and don't be afraid of failure."

Xu Meng'an hesitated for a moment, nodded heavily, and immediately sat beside the hospital bed, then stretched out her hand: "Get the needle!"

As the instigator, Chen Qiu immediately offered the silver needle, and immediately after, almost everyone in the audience held their breath and stared at Xu Meng'an's technique with all their attention. After all, it would be great to see her use the Nine Returning Needles.

Golden opportunity.

Xu Meng'an's eyes were focused, and her control of both the strength and the depth of the acupuncture points was extremely serious, and she could not relax even a little bit.

Nine silver needles targeted nine acupuncture points respectively. After all nine needles were placed, the patient's ferocious expression became much relieved and his breathing gradually became calmer.

Xu Meng'an exerted her inner energy, and her palms seemed to form an invisible bridge with the nine silver needles, connecting the patient's body. Slowly, the soft inner energy flowed through the patient's limbs and bones like water, spreading throughout the body.

Everywhere.

Time passed by minute by minute, and no one dared to blink for fear of missing this exquisite technique.

After an unknown amount of time, under the witness of everyone, the patient's skin pores slowly exuded a black substance, and there was also a faint odor that was nauseating.

But even so, no one dared to leave. They all held their breath and concentrated. Even Gibson stared at Xu Meng'an's technique in shock.

For about an hour, everyone witnessed with their own eyes that Xu Meng'an, who was on the verge of death, was brought out of the Palace of Hell with exquisite techniques.

"Huh." Xu Meng'an took a long breath, stood up slowly, looked at the patient's condition in the instrument, and said in a deep voice: "He is more serious than that patient, but he has basically recovered now. He will be hospitalized for observation for a few days.

The weather will almost return to normal.”

The ironclad fact was placed in front of him. At that moment, as if his whole body was weak, Gibson sat slumped on the ground.

"I, I don't understand." He still said in his broken Xia language in disbelief: "How on earth did you do it."

For Gibson, this is almost an impossible task. After all, he has the world's top instruments and the most mature medical skills. But what happened now has completely shattered his heart.

With a firm heart, how could someone be saved with just a few silver needles?

Xu Meng'an said calmly: "Mr. Gibson has always been someone I admire. I have read many of your research reports, which have enlightened me and benefited me a lot. Maybe you don't understand, but I know very well that this is not

Just a few silver needles are so simple, but they are the crystallization of the wisdom of Xia Kingdom's five thousand years of medicine."

Gibson's tiger body trembled and his head buzzed. He originally thought that he would be greeted by Xu Meng'an's unscrupulous ridicule, mocking him for not overestimating his abilities, and even mocking his proud medical skills. But in fact, the other party did not

No, but I recognize myself very much.

This made Gibson even more ashamed, and he didn't even have the shame to continue to stay here.

After a long time, Gibson stood up with the help of his companions. He sighed. For a moment, his figure seemed to be much older. There was endless admiration in his deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Even though I don't want to admit it.

, but Doctor Xu’s Nine Yang-Returning Needles are really powerful.”

"This competition is over, I...lost."


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