"Announce the results? If you still don't believe it, just take the two powders to an authoritative institution and measure them again in an open and transparent manner." Tang Chuan said calmly.
With the results in front of him, if Xia Gang insists on suspecting that there is something wrong with the other party's medicinal powder, it will be a really brainless act.
It didn’t matter that he lost the first round, since the first round was just an appetizer. Xia Gang’s specialty was, of course, surgery.
There were two more games to come, and Xia Gang was in control of them anyway. He didn't believe that Tang Chuan could win them one by one.
"I lost the first game!" Xia Gang said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet for a while, and then a wave of discussion broke out.
"Dr. Xia actually lost? How is that possible!"
"In my opinion, Dr. Xia is a real man who is willing to admit defeat! Such a person has a charming personality!"
"Yes, yes, I don't know what despicable methods those Chinese medicine doctors used to win. There are still two games to come. Dr. Xia must make them look good!"
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On the Chinese medicine side, all the old guys are not calm at all.
What kind of magical method is this? To extract 100% pure honeysuckle powder with bare hands? None of the ancestors of their various sects have this ability!
However, it was a good thing for them that Tang Chuan won the first game. But they felt that Tang Chuan would not be so lucky in the next two games.
In the second round, Na Xia Gang had people remove all the purification instruments and replace them with various exquisite tools used in surgery.
"The second game is about surgical operations. I think Chinese medicine is so powerful, so it should have quite high attainments in surgery, right? Let's see who's surgery is better." Xia Gang said loudly.
In the second game, Xia Gang finally showed off what he is best at. In surgery, Nan will be ashamed to face Xia Gang tomorrow.
This is Xia Gang's specialty, and Nan Mingming feels there is nothing to deny it, just like Nan Mingming is doing his part in internal medicine.
One of the assistants brought over a glass box with two white mice in it.
The assistant skillfully took out the white mouse, took out a knife and cut it open. The scene was a bit cruel.
Then, the assistant placed the disembowelled white mouse on the temporary operating table, and then put Xia Gang into surgical clothes and a surgical cap.
Xia Gang actually wanted to move two patients here, but that was really inappropriate. After all, it was in public, so he could only use guinea pigs instead.
"I'm here first to see who can sew up the mouse's wound and save the mouse's life." Xia Gang said into the microphone.
After saying that, Xia Gang began to operate on the mouse and suture its wounds with the help of two assistants.
In fact, this thing is not easy to handle. After all, it is too small, and it cannot be transfused with blood. It is many times more difficult to stop bleeding than a human. If the white mouse dies, there is no way to save it.
But Xia Gang has full confidence in his business ability. After all, he has conducted countless experiments with mice, and the success rate is very high.
Xia Gang's technique is indeed very delicate, and I have to say that he is a qualified surgeon. It's just his character that makes Tang Chuan disagree.
The operation lasted for nearly twenty minutes. Finally, Xia Gang arranged the various knives one by one and took off the mask.
"I'm done." Xia Gang said.
The wound on the white mouse was sutured up. The long suture was extremely exaggerated on the white mouse. However, Xia Gang's medical skills were really evident.
Even Tang Chuan couldn't help but nodded in agreement when he saw it.
After a few more minutes, the mouse regained some vitality and slowly climbed up on the operating table.
At this time, the scene burst into thundering applause.
“As expected of Dr.
"Indeed, it's really unheard of and unseen! Dr. Xia is expected to become the number one surgeon in the country!"
"Summer One!"
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Faced with the praise and applause from a group of supporters of Western medicine, Xia Gang felt very satisfied. Just now, Xia Gang was fully focused, and he was even nervous and sweating during the process.
Fortunately, the rat survived his surgery and was still alive.
"Next, it's the turn of the Chinese Medicine School." Xia Gang said loudly.
The assistant disembowelled the other white mouse, then held it with tweezers and placed it on the table in front of Tang Chuan and others.
At this time, Xia Gang came over, put a set of exquisite surgical tools on the table, and said with a smile: "Don't say that I bully you, so I let you use the surgical tools. I want you to be convinced of your defeat."
Xia Gang actually knew that Nan Tomorrow was not as good as him in surgery, but it would certainly not be difficult for Nan Tomorrow to operate on a white mouse.
But Xia Gang deliberately gave Tang Chuan and the others Western medicine surgical tools. If Tang Chuan and the others used them, it would be tantamount to Tang Chuan and the others admitting that Chinese medicine is not as good as their Western medicine.
My thoughts are very deep.
And Xia Gang doesn't think that Nan or anyone will do better than him tomorrow. So in Xia Gang's opinion, he will definitely win this round!
"I'll do it!" Nan Tomorrow saw the white mouse slowly losing its vitality and quickly took action. If the white mouse died, it would be declared a failure.
Tang Chuan immediately grabbed Nan Mingming and said, "As soon as you make a move, we will lose this round."
"ah?"
"I've dealt with mice a lot, and it won't be a big problem to cure them." Tang Chuan said calmly.
When Tang Chuan was developing poison in the past, he killed countless rats in the mountains. White rats are also rats, and he has a deep understanding of rats.
However, this has nothing to do with Tang Chuan's desire to cure this white mouse.
"Western surgical tools? They're useless." Tang Chuan took one look and said.
The wound on this little white mouse was much deeper than the previous one. It was obvious that the other party was deliberately making things difficult again.
However, Tang Chuan didn't care about this. He put one hand on the table and pushed out all the handwriting tools. The surgical tools fell to the ground with a clatter, leaving only the roll of gauze.
"Bingning, come on." Tang Chuan said to Qin Bingning.
"I'll do it? But I don't know anything. It's dying. You have to do it quickly!" Qin Binning said nervously.
"Wrap it completely with gauze first." Tang Chuan ignored Qin Binning's words and stared at the mouse.
Qin Binning gritted her teeth and whispered: "Well... I'm afraid of mice..."
Tang Chuan almost fell to the ground, so he picked up the gauze and grabbed the white mouse in his hand. Yes, he caught it!
Then, Tang Chuan randomly wrapped the white mouse into a ball with gauze and threw it on the table.
The white mouse fluttered a few times and then stopped moving.