Ye Fan spoke out the hatred between his family and his country without concealment, and even Japanese people did not dare to speak.
Finally, Zhang Chun broke the silence and said:
"Dr. Ye, that... you are right, shall we start now?"
Ye Fan didn't speak.
The person in charge of Japan also said: "Let's start!"
Ichiro Ibebe stopped talking and turned around to walk to the treatment area.
The atmosphere at the scene finally became lively again, and the Japanese people kept silent about the apology.
Zhang Chun quietly gave Ye Fan a thumbs up and led him to the treatment area.
"Dr. Ye, let me tell you the rules. In fact, they are similar to those in China. It mainly depends on the effect..."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and said:
"Ichiro Ibebe, we don't need patients, but you use yourself as a matchmaker, how dare you?"
Ichiro Ibebe frowned, looked at him, and said:
"I heard that Dr. Ye is a warrior?"
"The rumors are not credible." Ye Fan said casually.
"Dr. Ye, are you going to bet your life on me?"
"That's right!"
"Hahaha, that's crazy." Ichiro Ibebe laughed. He had absolute confidence in his medical skills. He had passed all the tests and became famous internationally. He was not a name in vain, and said:
"You are the first one who dares to bet with me. You are young and have a strong tone. Since you want to die, then I will help you."
Zhang Chun was a little nervous and said hurriedly:
"Dr. Ye, Ichiro Ibebe is no better than anyone else. His medical skills are far superior to those of Yamamura Kazuo and others. You are the hope of our Chinese medicine. You are still so young, so don't be impulsive."
Ye Fan said coldly: "As long as I have the chance, I want to avenge the hero of the motherland. His medical skills were just stolen from our China. Even if he really learned it, the source is not our China. I want to fully understand and master it."
The ancient Chinese acupuncture method is simply impossible."
It is almost impossible for non-Chinese people to fully understand the five thousand years of Chinese history, including the study of humanities, celestial phenomena, Tai Chi and Bagua, etc.
Ichiro Ibebe looked at Ye Fan, naturally knowing that the other party wanted to kill him and avenge the dead Chinese heroes, and said:
"I like your ambition very much, but you Chinese people have always been modest and reserved, and your flamboyant personality is not like the Chinese people's style of doing things at all. That's fine. At least you don't hide your knives in your smile and show it directly. I will do the same."
Let you die more happily."
Ye Fan ignored him, took out the silver needle bag, shook it gently, and spread the silver needles.
The other party also skillfully took out the silver needle bag, and silver needles appeared in front of his eyes.
Everyone gathered around.
This is a life-threatening medical battle, absolutely wonderful.
Many people began to discuss in low voices.
Ye Fan and Ichiro Inbe also began to take out the silver needles.
Ye Fan's first needle was inserted into the opponent's Zhongting point, and the opponent's first needle was inserted into his Yutang point.
After the first injection, there was no change in either of them.
People around me were very nervous.
"As a matchmaker, you may die at any time. This Chinese man is really vindictive. He even tried to uncover what happened back then and put Ichiro-kun to death."
"Haha, then he must have this ability. Ichiro-kun Ibebe is a warrior. Using the warrior's strength combined with medical skills, he has already reached the pinnacle of state. How can he, a young man, do it?
Comparable."
"It's not ancient acupuncture, it's just damaging the nerves of the human body. Pay attention, their faces start to look pale and their breathing starts to become rapid."
"It seems that Ichiro-kun Ibebe's face is more serious, his lips are purple and black, it looks a bit like he was poisoned..."
"..."
Japanese medical staff began to worry.
My heart was lifted.
Ye Fan did not use his true energy to resist the damage to his nerves caused by the opponent's silver needle, and was too lazy to resist. This level of damage would not harm him.
However, he didn't want to wait any longer.
Take out a silver needle, move your gaze downwards, and stop at the opponent's Dantian.
Qihai Cave!
Qi Hai Dantian is the foundation of spiritual practice.
By circulating the true energy in the body and injecting silver needles, the whole person's temperament has undergone a huge change.
A quick throw.
The silver needle penetrated the Qihai point accurately.
Sealing the opponent's acupuncture points makes it impossible for him to have any energy and resist the damage of the meridians caused by the silver needles on other acupoints.
Instant results!
Suddenly his face turned red and his whole body felt swollen and painful.
puff……
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Dr. Ichiro Ibebe..."
"Master..."
The medical staff in Japan are extremely nervous.
Seeing Ichiro Ibebe with his face flushed and his meridians all over his body bulging, he was very anxious but at a loss.
"You..." Ichiro Jingbei held on. He was not going to die immediately, but he was extremely uncomfortable. He took out a silver needle and planned to pierce Ye Fan's Qihai point.
According to the rules, Ye Fan could not dodge and could only let him rush in.
The silver needle pierced the skin, but could not advance any further, as if it felt a hard shield resistance.
I want to use my energy to force it in, but the Qi Hai Dantian is blocked, so I can't move at all, and it will even make me feel more uncomfortable.
puff……
Vomiting blood again.
Finally fell down.
"We lose, we admit defeat!" the head of Japan's medical team said hurriedly:
"Hurry, save people, come and save people!"
Ye Fan circulated his true energy a little, pushed out the silver needles on his body step by step, and fell down one by one.
Seeing the Japanese medical team mobilize to save Ichiro Ibebe, especially seeing several Western doctors roughly pull out the silver needles from his body, a smile appeared on the corners of my mouth.
He is so rude and does not understand how Chinese medicine works. Forcibly removing the silver needle is tantamount to killing someone.
Sure enough!
When the silver needle at the Qihai point was pulled out, Ichiro Inobe convulsed wildly, foaming at the mouth and blood, and his eyes turned white, and almost no black could be seen.
Ye Fan stepped back and allowed them to provoke him.
Zhang Chun stepped forward, came to Ye Fan's side, and whispered:
"Dr. Ye, if someone dies, it will be very troublesome. After all, this is an exchange meeting to promote friendship between the two countries. If a life is lost, if the other party makes a fuss, it will affect the diplomacy of the two countries. See if you can save him!"
Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him, looking like an idiot, and said:
"I want to save you, but I won't. The rules of the competition are very clear. As a matchmaker, if there is an accidental death, you cannot be held responsible for anything. If he agreed, what does it have to do with me."
Zhang Chun was a little helpless.
He knew very well the hatred between family and country in Ye Fan's heart, but it was inappropriate to bring this emotion to the exchange meeting. The main purpose of this exchange meeting was to promote exchanges between the two countries and enhance friendship.
He looked at the others and said, "Mr. Wang, please tell me!"
Granny Wang from Northeastern Province said: "My grandfather died in the Anti-Japanese War, and I won't tell him."
"Mr. Gu, please say something."
"Although my second uncle survived the Anti-Japanese War, he was disabled for life by Japanese soldiers. I won't tell you."
"Mr. Ma..."
Mr. Ma waved his hands hurriedly. He saw that the always arrogant Ichiro Inobe was about to die, and it was too late to be happy. He asked me to persuade Dr. Ye to save people.
impossible!
He was looking at Wang Qing and Gao Yaxi, who backed away continuously.
Zhang Chun could only sigh helplessly.
Looking at the Japanese doctors, they are constantly using various methods to save people. Chinese and Western medicine are busy at the same time, and they are in a hurry.
Looking at Ye Fan again, I saw that he had a cold face and had no intention of taking action.