Chapter 193 Compared with acupuncture? How can you lose?
Hu Weicai's words can be described as murderous and heart-wrenching.
Although Huang Huifeng and Chen Jishi looked ugly, they could not let it go.
Because they are the referees today, and there are several other people who are also referees. They are all well-known figures in the field of Chinese medicine. In public places, one must not take sides.
But just because they don't speak doesn't mean that others don't speak.
Wang Ming, president of Sanyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital Association, was the first to take the lead and said angrily.
"Bah! Shut your mouth! Who do you think you are? You are being sarcastic here."
"Don't forget, you are here to ask Jiang Qiu for advice today. Regardless of anything else, Jiang Qiu agreed to your advice just to give you face."
"You actually have the nerve to ask what time Jiang Qiu will arrive? Do you have the qualifications?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Weicai became furious!
If someone of Huang Huifeng's level reprimanded him, he would probably respond with a mute response. After all, they are all respectable people.
But who is Wang Ming? At most he has some respect in Sanyang City, but in the world of Chinese medicine, he is just a transparent person!
How dare such a person rebuke him?
Hu Weicai quit on the spot.
"Humph! Why am I not qualified?"
"I, Hu Weicai, have been practicing medicine for 24 years and have handled countless patients. Although I am not as good as the referees present, I am still an indispensable member of the traditional Chinese medicine community!"
"Who does Jiang Qiu mean to him? If Mr. Pu hadn't accepted him as his disciple, I'm afraid he would still be in some ravine where no one cares about him!"
"Why am I not qualified?"
Having said this, Wang Ming was speechless for a while.
Fortunately, there were many of them, and someone immediately shouted loudly.
"Bah! You keep saying that you respect Mr. Pu, but Jiang Qiu is Mr. Pu's close disciple. In terms of qualifications, he is higher than you! In terms of strength, ha! I don't think you are worthy of carrying his shoes!"
At the same time, other association members also began to support Jiang Qiu and criticized Hu Weicai.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, so Hu Weicai was scolded until his face turned red.
Finally, someone on the referee's bench couldn't help but slap the table and yelled loudly.
"That's enough! This is a hospital! How can it be so noisy?"
After hearing this, everyone calmed down.
But Hu Weicai was obviously not convinced, and at the end of the conversation, he said the next sentence.
"Hmph, if Jiang Qiu is really capable, why would it be wrong for me, Hu Weicai, to kowtow to him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young voice sounded with a smile.
"There's no need to kowtow."
Everyone was stunned when they saw a tall, handsome young man standing quietly at the door of the ward.
When Huang Huifeng and others saw him, they immediately smiled.
Hu Weicai frowned.
"Who are you?"
Wang Ming cleared his throat and introduced loudly and solemnly.
"This is Mr. Pu's close disciple, Senior Brother Jiang Qiujiang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned!
The people here are not only locals from Sanyang City, but also people from all over the country.
They all met Jiang Qiu for the first time.
Immediately, someone made a cry of horror!
"So young!?"
This sentence is also the voice of everyone!
too young!
In their imagination, Mr. Pu's disciples must have made great achievements in traditional Chinese medicine. Not to mention very powerful, they at least surpassed most people.
According to the consistent characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine, the older you are, the better your medical skills are.
Therefore, in everyone's imagination, Jiang Qiu should be at least close to forty years old.
This age is relatively young for Chinese medicine practitioners.
Mr. Pu is 96 years old. Even if he accepts a 70-year-old person as his disciple, no one will be surprised.
But...the Jiang Qiu in front of me, let alone forty, is probably not even thirty...no! twenty-five!
What can such a young man accomplish in the medical field?
Everyone was filled with horror and doubt.
Hu Weicai almost didn't turn around for a while.
He pointed at Jiang Qiu and said blankly.
"You...are you Jiang Qiu?"
Jiang Qiu nodded without comment.
"If you are talking about Jiang Qiu from Sanyang City, then I am right."
Suddenly, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Even some of the big guys on the referee's bench were at a loss, and they caught Huang Huifeng and Chen Jishi asking questions.
"What's going on? Why are you so young?"
"Does it mean that he has some amazing talent? For such a young child, he must have just entered the industry, right?"
"It's over, it's over. Mr. Pu's reputation is probably going to be hit. If I had known he was so young, I wouldn't have arranged for him to ask for advice! Isn't this just bullying?"
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Several foreign referees sighed.
They felt that this discussion was unfair to Jiang Qiu.
It's not that I doubt Mr. Pu's ability to recruit disciples, but Jiang Qiu is too young.
There are too many profound and complicated things in Chinese medicine. Even Mr. Pu, who has studied it all his life, can’t say he has mastered most of it.
Young Jiang Qiu...obviously cannot achieve anything.
Among everyone, the happiest person at this time was none other than Hu Weicai.
Before he came, he was mentally prepared for what to do if he won and what to do if he lost.
But now it seems... there seems to be no option to lose!
Hu Weicai smiled confidently and shook his head without feeling guilty for bullying the younger ones.
"You are Jiang Qiu. Alas, I'm a little disappointed."
"Without further ado, let's get started. Let me prove it. Why are you accepted as a disciple by Mr. Pu?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him sighed with regret.
If I had known that Jiang Qiu was so young, I would have fallen in love with him!
This is a great opportunity to become famous!
Jiang Qiu smiled indifferently and said to Hu Wei.
"Okay, if you want to ask for advice, just say it and I will accompany you."
Hu Weicai sneered inwardly!
Jiang Qiu is so young, he didn't expect to talk big words and then keep repeating them!
"That's what you said! Then let's do acupuncture!"
Hu Wei spoke confidently.
He has practiced medicine for twenty-four years, of which at least twenty years have been devoted to acupuncture! His level of acupuncture is at the forefront of the traditional Chinese medicine community!
Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.
Those who came from out of town all looked disdainful!
They all know that Hu Weicai is best at acupuncture. To deal with a young man like Jiang Qiu, he actually uses a cannon to kill mosquitoes! How shameless!
But the locals who knew Jiang Qiu all had strange expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
Especially Huang Huifeng and Wang Ming looked constipated.
They have seen Jiang Qiu perform acupuncture! His skills are amazing! How could he lose?
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Hu Weicai didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.
After talking about the consultation project, he took out a pack of high-quality silver needles from his pocket and looked at the dummy on the hospital bed specially used for medical demonstrations. His eyes instantly focused!
I saw the silver needles in his hand quickly piercing the dummy's body one by one as if they were playing with flowers!
This acupuncture technique is both ornamental and practical!
For a moment, the onlookers were amazed!
What a powerful acupuncture!
Even everyone on the referee's bench nodded secretly.
Hu Weicai's acupuncture skills are indeed very powerful! They are rare in the industry.
After a long time, Hu Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a confident smile on his lips.
Obviously very satisfied with the performance just now!
Staring at Jiang Qiu's still expression as calm as water, Hu Weicai smiled disdainfully and spread his hands.
