Mu Rongrong performed a strange acupuncture method. She was sweating profusely and her face was a little pale. The acupuncture method was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and her brows were furrowed.
Encountered a problem.
The Chinese doctors next to them were very nervous, especially Zhang Chun, who clenched his fists and looked over at the Japanese traditional Chinese medicine doctor Ichiro Ibebe.
Ichiro Ibebe performed ancient acupuncture, and the charm of ancient magic needles permeated the air. Although his expression was serious, he was not nervous like Mu Rongrong, and was relatively relaxed.
His patients are also returning to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What should I do? Doctor Mu is going to lose." Wang Qing whispered worriedly.
Granny Wang sighed, looked at Ichiro Ibe, and said:
"This is a warrior's disease. Although Dr. Mu is very strong in Chinese medicine and has defeated many enemies along the way, he is still helpless when encountering warriors. Warriors' diseases are not like those of secular people. It is normal for them to lose."
A Western doctor couldn't stand it and said:
"They must be cheating. Ichiro Ibebe is a warrior. He knows a warrior's body structure and energy movement much better than us secular people. He can also use energy for treatment, which is unfair to us."
Granny Wang said: "There is nothing fair or unfair. The rules do not say that patients cannot be warriors. They are forcing us and making us lose face."
finally!
Mu Rongrong still couldn't control it. The turbulent flow of energy in the warrior's body disrupted her way of acupuncture. If she couldn't control the energy, she would be unable to perform acupuncture normally.
"puff……"
The patient vomited blood wildly, turned pale, and almost fell into coma.
At stake!
Mu Rongrong looked at Ichiro Ibebe over there and said:
"I admit defeat, hurry up and save people!"
Ichiro Ibebe walked over, and a majestic aura erupted from his body. He poured it into the patient's body, suppressed the energy of wandering around, and used acupuncture to control it.
After he stabilized, he looked at Mu Rongrong with a proud expression on his lips and said:
"Is this the so-called first-class traditional Chinese medicine in China? Nothing more than that!"
"you……"
"Wang Qing!" Zhang Chun scolded her, not letting her curse, and said:
"If we lose, we lose. We don't make any excuses."
There is no suspense in this medical fight.
Ichiro Ibebe of Japan won, and many doctors, nurses, and ordinary people from Japan cheered.
"I thought this person was so powerful, but that's all!"
"This person is indeed good, but he is far behind our national player Ichiro-kun Inobe. It is our Ichiro-kun Inobe who is too strong."
"They also say that China is the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine, but we, Japan, are the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine..."
"..."
One by one, Japanese medical staff pointed and pointed with disdain.
Many Chinese doctors gritted their teeth, but Zhang Chun stopped them and dragged them to the lounge.
Zhang Chun looked at Mu Rongrong's face and said:
"Doctor Mu, don't be stressed. You have tried your best. The warrior's disease is difficult to cure, but you did the right thing. You surrendered in time and saved a life."
Doctor Dong, a Western medicine doctor, said: "If the patient dies, he will die. Anyway, he is from Japan, and they did it on purpose. They knew that Dr. Mu was not a warrior, and they deliberately sent the warrior patient."
Mu Rongrong looked at him and said: "Doctor Dong, whether it is Japan, China, or Europe and the United States, a doctor's duty is to treat illnesses and save people. Patients cannot be given up just because of their nationality. In the eyes of our doctors, patients are just patients and there is nothing else."
factor."
Dr. Dong didn't speak.
He understands everything, but he just can't get angry.
Mr. Gu sighed and said:
"Dr. Mu did the right thing and saved a life."
He looked at Zhang Chun and said:
"Mr. Zhang, this Ichiro Ibebe is too strong. Compared with others, we still have an absolute advantage, but facing Ichiro Ibebe, we have no chance of winning. Moreover, they specially found warrior patients. For us, it is
The disadvantage is that in our team, only Mr. Wang and Dr. Gao Yaxi are somewhat effective in treating warrior patients. I'm afraid they will bring in warrior patients in the future."
Zhang Chun looked at Wang Qing and asked:
"Didn't you say that Dr. Ye was coming last night? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
Wang Qing was silent for a while and said:
"Mr. Zhang, I'll talk to you later."
Zhang Chun understood immediately.
He asked not to tell the story of Liao Junyi's arrest, so as not to arouse everyone's concerns and affect Dr. Dou. If Wang Qing doesn't say anything now, it should be Dr. Ye who went after Liao Junyi.
"Come out with me for a moment."
The two came to another room, locked the door and asked:
"Dr. Ye went to save people?"
Wang Qing nodded and said: "He sent me a message this morning, saying that he was going to rescue people. The people from the Shenlong Group were with him to investigate clearly. As for whether he will come here, he didn't say anything."
Zhang Chun sighed and said:
"Okay, I understand. This Ichiro Ibebe must be dealt with by Dr. Ye. I will find him. China is the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine. We must not lose to these devils. You can go back first."
Zhang Chun immediately called the embassy.
If Ye Fan wanted to investigate Liao Junyi's situation, he would definitely contact the embassy.
Soon, I got the news from Ambassador Pan.
I was flipping through the address book on my phone, wondering whether I should call Ye Fan or Cheng Xiangyun.
Finally I chose Ye Fan.
Called, but was hung up.
At this moment, Ye Fan, Cheng Xiangyun, and Lu Yao came to Qingming Union. It was a wooden attic with secular people coming in and out.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Cheng Xiangyun asked.
Ye Fan said: "The most important thing now is to solve the things here first. What kind of place is this?"
Go inside.
Finally I saw some warriors.
In the middle is a huge martial arts training ground. There are secular strongmen, warriors, and many wooden stakes. Seeing the arrival of the three people, everyone looked over.
Immediately, a man came over, wearing clogs and samurai uniform, holding a samurai sword, cupping his fists and saying:
"A few of them must be members of the Chinese Dragon Group, right?"
Cheng Xiangyun cupped her fists and said, "Yes, my name is Cheng Xiangyun, this is Ye Fan, and this is Lu Yao."
"plz follow me!"
Follow the man inside.
Arriving at a living room, there were three men sitting inside, all wearing samurai uniforms with serious faces. The one sitting in the middle had gray hair on his temples and had a samurai sword beside him.
Cheng Xiangyun looked at him and said:
"This must be Mr. Xiong Ping Daisuke. I am Cheng Xiangyun of the Chinese Dragon Team. We are here mainly to learn about the case of our Chinese medical team being arrested and what happened."
Xiong Ping Daisuke's eyes scanned the three people, and finally stopped on Ye Fan, showing a hint of coldness, and said:
"Miss Cheng, I have heard of your reputation, but I heard that you are only a martial artist at the Gangjin stage, and there is a Grandmaster-level warrior here. Why isn't he the leader?"
Cheng Xiangyun was silent for a while.
It seems that these people knew that they were coming and had already conducted investigations, and there should be more investigations into Ye Fan, saying:
"Mr. Xiong Ping, if you have anything to say, speak directly."