What are you doing? Are you making rat rice dumplings? Just throw them on the table after making them. Is this a sign of admitting defeat?
Xia Gang and others looked at Tang Chuan's actions, and they were all dumbfounded. The white mouse was already badly cut, but Tang Chuan just caught it casually, and after wrapping it up randomly, he even casually threw it on the table.
Do you want that little white mouse to die quickly?
The Western medicine practitioners who were watching all laughed loudly.
"Is this the method of traditional Chinese medicine? Today is an eye-opener for me!"
"Hahaha, that little white mouse is definitely dead. Chinese medicine will definitely lose this game!"
"In my opinion, he doesn't understand Chinese medicine at all. He's here to make rice dumplings, right? If Chinese medicine doctors treat diseases like they do in the future, wouldn't everyone have to be made into big rice dumplings? Hahaha, just think about it.
funny!"
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Even those people from the traditional Chinese medicine school looked at it and shook their heads. They didn't even want to admit that this was a traditional Chinese medicine technique.
It's really shameless to be shameless, and it's really shameful to be shameful. Originally, there was a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that maybe that kid is just lucky. If it weren't for the reputation of Chinese medicine, these old guys wouldn't want to continue reading.
Among them, only Zhu Tian, who had seen Tang Chuan's methods, felt that this kid must be something serious. He didn't seem like someone who would do some confusing things that went against logical thinking.
No matter how sophisticated and advanced the equipment the other party brought today, it might be defeated by this kid.
"Is it time for you to admit defeat in this round?" Xia Gang asked Tang Chuan loudly.
The female reporter hurried over and took pictures of the white mouse again and again. The tightly wrapped white mouse remained motionless.
"According to my estimation, this little white mouse has expired, so the winner of this round is Doctor Xia, the representative of Western medicine!" the female reporter said loudly.
The scene immediately erupted in cheers, as if Xia Gang had defeated Tang Chuan, and as if Xia Gang had won the world championship in some event.
"Are you the referee?" Tang Chuan asked calmly.
The female reporter shook her head.
"Then why are you announcing the results of the game here? If you don't understand, just watch it honestly and do your live broadcast work well." Tang Chuan said angrily.
"But this little white mouse is obviously dead, can you still bring it back to life?" the female reporter asked.
Tang Chuan rolled his eyes at the female reporter and ignored her questions. He felt there was no need to communicate too much with this woman who liked to beep.
Tang Chuan turned to look at Qin Bingning and said, "Bingning, I leave this round to you."
Qin Binning was immediately confused. Leave it to her. She doesn't know medical skills. At best, she can only identify some poisons.
"How can I do it?" Qin Binning asked in a low voice.
Tang Chuan took out a silver needle, handed it to Qin Binning, and said: "Take this needle and prick the head of the mouse. Remember to prick it shallowly and just penetrate the skin."
Qin Binning didn't understand acupuncture at all. She didn't take the silver needle that Tang Chuan handed her at the first time, and she was even a little nervous.
"Hey, if you can't do it, just give up. Don't put a woman on the stage, it's embarrassing!" Xia Gang said with a grin.
"I, I almost forgot, you seem to be a son-in-law who comes to your house. Of course, your family is dominated by women. So now you are afraid of losing badly, so you push women out as a shield." Xia Gang then sarcastically said.
Tang Chuan glared at Xia Gang coldly, and said coldly: "Our family's affairs, why do you want you to beep here? Just watch it honestly and wait to drink 'tea'."
"I really can't do it!" Qin Binning said still nervously.
"Believe me, if I say you can do it, you can do it." Tang Chuan forcibly handed the silver needle into Qin Binning's hand and pushed Qin Binning to the table.
This silver needle is one of the "Tang Sect's Eighteen Needles", and it is also the first needle. Tang Chuan has already done something about it, and now no matter who inserts it, the effect will be the same.
Qin Binning was very nervous, and now the camera was focused on her.
"We saw that Miss Qin looked nervous. She didn't seem to have any confidence. The outcome of this game has obviously been determined." The female reporter said next to her.
Qin Binning held the tail of the silver needle, looked at the word "Tang" at the end of the silver needle, and then looked at Tang Chuan. However, when Qin Binning held the needle in her hand, she immediately felt a strange feeling.
.
It was as if the needle was continuously transmitting a magical power to her, and this power was full of vitality.
Qin Binning looked at the wrapped white mouse. After identifying the head, she inserted the silver needle into it.
Not sure whether it was because of nervousness or something else, the moment Qin Binning struck, the force was too strong, and the silver needle pierced the mouse's head directly.
When Xia Gang saw Qin Binning's actions, if he hadn't been in public, he would have laughed to the ground.
A needle shot to the head, do you want to save it or give it a happy life?
The tissues inside the brain are very complex. If this injection is carried out, even if the mouse is still breathing, it will definitely die.
"It seems to me that Miss Qin's acupuncture technique is not very sophisticated. The mouse's head seems to have been pierced with a hole. The size of the silver needle is so large, I guess the mouse has completely run out of energy." Female reporter
Said next to him.
After taking the medicinal bath, Qin Binning's body has been greatly improved, and it can even be said that she has made a qualitative leap. So it is not that she has not controlled her strength well, but because her physique is stronger than before, she can
Easily pierced the head of the mouse.
Qin Binning looked back at Tang Chuan, her eyes full of apologies. She felt that she had accidentally caused this result.
"I'm sorry, that..." Qin Binning said very annoyed.
"It's okay. Pull it out in half a minute and the mouse will be fine." Tang Chuan said lightly and gave Qin Binning a reassuring look.
"Mr. Tang said that after half a minute, the mouse will definitely live. Let's wait and see what the result will be!" the female reporter said to the camera.
That's it? Can you still live? Then aren't you saying that you are a Daluo god and you can cure any disease in the world?
Half a minute later, Tang Chuan glanced at Qin Binning, and Qin Binning quickly pulled out the silver needle.
This stroke was so good, the silver needle and the white mouse were directly lifted up and hung in the air without any reaction at all.
He is already dead. Chinese medicine has lost this round and there is no hope anymore. This is the view of everyone present.
Seeing this situation, many people laughed loudly at the scene.
This is simply a joke! Even if such a big silver needle pricked the mouse, it actually penetrated. Even if it pricked through, even the silver needle couldn't be removed.