Hu Qingniu's move was a golden needle skill. After one injection, he first anesthetized the patient and then started formal treatment. After he gave two injections, the patient improved significantly.

On the other side.

Simon didn't move. He only waited for Hu Qingniu to heal for thirty seconds before he smiled coldly and stretched out his hands.

"Wow!"

A red flame more than one foot high appeared in the palm of the palm. Then, he pressed the patient's knee joint with both hands, and the flame came out and burned the patient's joints.

"Ah..." the patient screamed shrillly.

The people watching changed color one after another.

"What kind of treatment is this?"

"So overbearing!"

"How can a doctor save lives and help the wounded, and heal the wounded, cause pain to the patient?"

Just then.

Simon withdrew his hands, looked at the people present, and said disdainfully in stiff Chinese: "If a short-term pain can heal him and enjoy life for a long time, wouldn't that save lives and heal the wounded?"

"But the patient has not recovered."

"Which eye did you see that the patient was not cured?" Simon said to the patient: "You stand up and try."

"I..." The patient was very scared.

"Stand up!" Simon shouted loudly.

The patient jumped up in fear, "Hey, my legs don't hurt anymore!"

The audience was shocked.

"Really good?"

"Why do I feel a little unbelievable?"

"Why send an expert to check it out?"

Simon said proudly: "You guys just check it."

An old expert was not polite and walked out, gave the patient some examination, and finally nodded, "His disease has indeed been cured."

Everyone present changed their faces.

Because Hu Qingniu had just finished his treatment at this time.

"Did you lose this game again?" Li Menghan's pretty face was cold.

Some doctors at the scene were weak and said: "It's over, I'll lose five games in a row. We'll be embarrassed now!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Hu, the saint of the Chinese medicine, was defeated. I really couldn't think of who else can turn the tide?"

"Carl only sent one student, and his strength was so terrifying. How powerful would he be if he had taken action himself?"

"This competition is very likely to be ten to zero."

The atmosphere in the conference room was very solemn.

Hu Qingniu's face was also cold.

He was not afraid of losing, but he didn't expect that he would lose to a young foreign man and sighed in his heart: "If I could understand all the golden needle skills, I would definitely win this game."

Mr. Carl came over and laughed loudly, "Hu, your medical skills are very good, and your acupuncture is amazing. But in this game, you lost to my students. How do you say it in your Chinese language? Thank you?"

Hu Qingniu cheered up and said to Carl: "Mr. Carl, your student is very outstanding."

"Of course." Simon looked at Hu Qingniu, with a proud face on his handsome face and said, "Old guy, it's time for you to go home and walk your dog at your age, so don't come out to embarrass you in the future."

"What did you say!" Li Meng said coldly: "Old Hu is the master of the national medical practitioner. When he cured the disease and saved people, you were not born yet."

"What, am I wrong?" Simon sneered: "I am in my sixties and seventies, and my medical skills are not as good as me, a young man. What qualifications do you have to say that I am a doctor?"

"You--" Li Meng was extremely angry.

Carl held his arms and stood aside to watch the show, without any intention of stopping it.

The others in the inspection team were also proud.

"The master of national medicine, haha, it's not worthy of its name." Simon sarcastically.

"You--" Li Menghan was about to speak, but was stopped by Hu Qingniu.

Hu Qingniu said: "I admit that I was defeated, but so what if I lose? As a doctor, my duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. As long as I have a breath, I will continue to treat the disease and save people."

"Well said! Hu, I admire you very much." Carl said: "Or how about you come to our Royal Medical College to teach? I still lack an assistant."

Insult again.

Before Hu Qingniu could speak, a voice came from the back of the conference room.

"Although I don't know what your medical skills are, your character is very bad. As long as you do, I don't want to be an assistant for me."

Hearing this voice, everyone looked up at the back and saw a young man wearing a crescent-colored gown with a pretty face and bright pair.

"Who is this person?"

"Why do I feel familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"I also feel familiar."

Seeing Lu Yi, Li Menghan breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Qingniu also had a smile on his face and said to everyone present: "Let me introduce to you that this young man is a very excellent Chinese medicine doctor in our country. His name is Lu Yi."

"Lu Yi!"

"Old Hu, is he Lu Yi?"

"I said why do you look familiar? It turned out to be him."

Lu Yi strode over, came to Simon, and said, "Actually, in terms of medical skills, you are no match for Mr. Hu at all. Even anyone present is better than you. The reason why you can cure patients quickly is simply because you are an alien."

"What, he is an alien?"

"If it weren't for Yi Ren, could there be a flame in his palm?" Lu Yi looked at Simon and said, "If I guess correctly, it was after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that you activated this potential, right?"

Simon's face changed, and Lu Yi was right.

"No matter what, I won this game." Simon said.

"No, you didn't win." Lu Yi said: "Simply from the perspective of time, you are indeed a few seconds faster than Old Hu, but from the perspective of treatment effect, you lose to Old Hu."

"This is impossible!"

"This is the fact." Lu Yi said: "With Mr. Hu's treatment, the patient will not suffer, and will not relapse in life. With your treatment, the patient will suffer greatly, and it will relapse in less than a year."

"You're talking nonsense!" Simon shouted.

"Mr. Simon, think about it carefully, am I really talking nonsense?" Lu Yi looked directly into Simon's eyes. At that moment, Simon only felt that he saw the endless sword forest in the other party's eyes, and his murderous intention was like a tide.

Simon's forehead broke out in cold sweat and unconsciously pushed back two steps.

"I……"

"Okay, go back." Carl gave Simon a stern look, then smiled at Hu Qingniu, "Hu, how about this game being a draw?"

Hu Qingniu looked at Lu Yi with his eyes.

"This is not a fair competition. Mr. Hu relies on medical skills, and your student is an alien, so I think this game should be invalid." Lu Yi responded one after another.

"Yes, it should be invalid!"

“It’s so unfair!”

"I said you can win, it turns out that it's Yi Ren, shameless and despicable!"

When Carl saw this scene, he said with a calm face: "If this game is invalid, there are still five more games."

"Do you really want to win ten games before going back?" Lu Yi glanced at the people in the inspection team, looked at Carl, and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can sweep the Chinese medical community with a group of aliens? Naive!"

"I will challenge you in the next five games!"

Lu Yi said: "I want to use the results to tell you that China cannot be humiliated! Traditional Chinese medicine cannot be humiliated! Every doctor who saves life and helps the wounded cannot be humiliated!"

(I wish you a happy New Year's Eve, because no one reviews the official account today, so you cannot publish articles and red envelope passwords. I will send red envelopes to the official group tonight, group number: 7898044) (To be continued)
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