Chapter 1095 You want to know but I won't tell you
On the stage, the atmosphere was tense.
Jiang Haoning bowed his hand and said in a serious tone: "Brother Yan, I will go all out this time."
The person whom Jiang Haoning calls Senior Brother Yan is Yan Rongan. He is Xun Shuping's eldest disciple and the one with the most skillful medical skills among all Xun Shuping's disciples. His facial features are ordinary and he is the type that cannot be found in the disgraceful crowd. But he has a kind-hearted nature and is willing to help the world.
, for injured poor monks, some treatment fees will be appropriately reduced. Therefore, his reputation among the monks is very high.
Seeing Jiang Haoning bowing his hands, he looked at Jiang Haoning's right hand in shock and said, "Junior brother Jiang, is your hand okay?"
Jiang Haoning nodded: "Yes."
A smile appeared on Yan Rongan's face and he said sincerely: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Haoning also expressed his thanks in a sincere tone: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Yan."
Although their masters don't deal with each other, they have a good relationship with each other in private as disciples.
When Jiang Haoning destroyed his arm, Yan Rongan brought several juniors to diagnose and treat Jiang Haoning.
But because Jiang Haoning destroyed it so completely, their fellow apprentices were helpless.
Later, when they saw Jiang Haoning abandoning himself, they felt very sorry in their hearts.
Now seeing Jiang Haoning cheer up, Yan Rongan is truly happy for Jiang Haoning.
In the stands, Xun Shuping looked at this scene and snorted coldly: "Moji."
Mr. He said with a smile: "The grievances of the previous generation cannot be imposed on the next generation. I would be happy to see them living in harmony."
Xun Shuping snorted again: "Hypocritical."
Mr. He didn't speak, just touched his beard with a smile and continued to look at the two people on the ring.
Yan Rongan opened his mouth to ask who cured Jiang Haoning's hand. He was really curious as to which expert cured Jiang Haoning's hand.
Could it be that Jiang Haoning figured it out and asked the president to treat it?
Just as he was about to ask, Jiang Haoning handed over his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yan, let's start quickly." He had to win this game quickly, and he still had very important things to do.
Junior sister is still waiting for him!
Yan Rongan looked at Jiang Haoning, who had a new look in front of him, with fighting spirit in his eyes. Yan Rongan was shocked, his expression became solemn, and he nodded: "Then, let's get started."
The competition between the two began.
The onlookers under the ring were very quiet.
The competition for medical cultivators is different from the competition for combat cultivators.
Audiences watching the medical training competition will try their best to keep quiet, for fear of affecting the performance of the medical training practitioners.
The first competition was acupuncture.
This is what both of them are good at.
Soon, two injured people were carried up.
In the Benevolent Heart Alliance, many people come to seek medical treatment every day. It would be too easy to just find two injured people and compare them.
The injured are also happy to assist in the competition between the two doctors, because this treatment is completely free! If there are any problems with the treatment, there will be compensation.
Such a good thing was something these two people had to fight for with great difficulty. It is really not easy to stand out among dozens of injured people with their arguments.
The injuries of the two injured people are almost the same. Now it depends on who can use acupuncture first to control the injury of the injured person.
The guards who brought up the injured helped the two doctors to take off the clothes of the injured and then stepped aside.
The referee standing in the middle of the ring was a steward from the Renxin Alliance. As soon as he announced the start of the competition, Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan began to administer acupuncture.
In the stands, Xun Shuping was slightly shocked when he saw Jiang Haoning take action.
Because he found that Jiang Haoning used his left hand to apply acupuncture first, and then his right hand.
The acupuncture movements of the left hand are very skillful.
Obviously, during the period when Jiang Haoning lost his right hand, he did not completely give up his medical skills, but continued to practice acupuncture with his left hand.
Xun Shuping couldn't help but turned around and asked Mr. He: "When was Jiang Haoning's hand cured? Who cured it?"
Xun Shuping had some doubts that the president had cured him. But the president had been out for a long time.
Could it be that the president had cured Jiang Haoning's hand a long time ago?
When will that be?
Mr. He looked at Xun Shuping with a smile: "Want to know?"
Sure enough, Mr. He's tone was unflattering, and he said with a smile: "You want to know? But I won't tell you."
Xun Shuping: "..." The fist is hard!
Now he just wants to punch this old guy in the face.
Mr. He felt relieved when he saw Xun Shu's angry eyebrows trembling.
However, Mr. He complained in his heart: How can I tell you something I don’t even know?
He guessed that Qingxi had cured Haoning's hand, but he really didn't know when it was cured.
On the ring, both of them were seriously treating the injured.
The people watching under the ring held their breaths and watched the two medical practitioners on the ring performing acupuncture without blinking.
Their movements were gentle and precise, with an indescribable aura in them.
On the rooftop in the distance, Gu Qingxi was commenting on the acupuncture techniques of the two people while eating.
"Senior Brother Jiang is very quick in his movements and grasps the acupoints and meridians very accurately. Senior Brother Yan moves slowly but steadily. In fact, the two are equally good at acupuncture. This Senior Brother Yan still has two brushes."
Mr. Lin nodded slightly and said: "Yan Rongan has always strived to be stable. He never does anything that he is not sure of. He has also been practicing medicine for many years, and he has been preparing for the Grandmaster examination for a long time."
After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he reached out and took out a nut from the nut bag in front of Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi turned to look at Mr. Lin and said, "Don't you want to eat?"
Mr. Lin's tone was calm: "Oh, I think you enjoy it, I'll give it a try."
As soon as Lin Lao finished speaking, a figure appeared on the other side of Gu Qingxi.
Mr. Lin turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Old Zhao, why are you here too?"
Gu Qingxi didn't notice this person approaching at all. She didn't notice him until he appeared next to her.
And this man was Xun Shuping's personal protector, the old man who always had an expressionless face.
The old man sat on Gu Qingxi's left hand side, looked at the nuts in Elder Lin's hand, and then turned to look at the bag of nuts in Gu Qingxi's hand.
The problem is, he just kept looking and didn't look away.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Got it, got it, it’s all made clear like this!
Gu Qingxi handed the bag of nuts in front of the old man: "Mr. Zhao, want one?"
Mr. Zhao thanked him very reservedly: "Thank you very much."
After saying that, Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, a whole handful! Then under Gu Qingxi's confused eyes, he calmly ate nuts while watching the competition on the ring.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
I'm sure, this expressionless Mr. Zhao must have a very sultry temperament.
At this time, Mr. Lin spoke: "Old Zhao, who do you think will win this competition?"