Ye Qiu stood there, looked at Li Zhengxi and said, "Although you are the Korean Medical Saint, I look down on you."
Look down on me?
Why?
Just because you are younger than me?
Li Zhengxi's eyes turned cold, and before he could refute, he heard Ye Qiu say: "Every doctor, regardless of whether he has good medical skills or not, must consider the patient when treating him."
"But you blindly pursue results and ignore the patient's pain. This is not in line with the benevolence of a doctor."
"You are worthy of being called the Korean Medical Saint!"
Li Zhengxi was very disdainful: "Isn't the purpose of treatment just to achieve results?"
"Regardless of whether the patient feels pain during the treatment, I cured the patient. This is an indisputable fact."
"Boy, it only took me thirty minutes to cure the patient's comminuted fracture. I don't believe you can beat me."
Ye Qiu sneered: "You will definitely lose this competition!"
The voice fell.
Ye Qiu walked to the patient and took out a cowhide needle clip from his pocket.
With a shake of his hand, a golden glow appeared.
"Damn, it's a golden needle!"
The audience was shocked.
Ye Qiu took three five-inch long golden needles and held them in his hands.
The patient was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. He had seen Li Zhengxi's treatment methods with his own eyes before. When he saw the golden needle in Ye Qiu's hand, fear appeared on the patient's face.
"Doctor, does it hurt?" the patient asked.
"Don't worry, you won't feel any pain when I treat you." Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Doctor, then... I'm sorry to trouble you."
Although the patient said this, the fear on his face did not disappear. It was obvious that he did not believe Ye Qiu's words.
"Oh, I almost forgot, staff, show everyone the patient's diagnosis report." Ye Qiu ordered.
He was worried that if he directly treated the patient and cured the patient, Li Zhengxi would not admit it.
After all, I didn’t show everyone the diagnostic report, which makes it unconvincing.
After hearing Ye Qiu's instructions, the staff displayed the patient's diagnosis report on the big screen.
The diagnostic report was basically the same as that of the previous patient. This patient also had a comminuted fracture of his left knee.
It can be seen from the picture that the bones of the patient's knee were broken into six pieces.
"I'm going to start treatment!"
"Host, please help with timing!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he rolled up the patient's trousers, and then inserted three golden needles ten centimeters above the patient's knees.
With a flick of a finger.
Buzz!
The three golden needles trembled at the same time and made a "buzzing" sound.
"so amazing!"
The audience in the audience opened their eyes wide and stared at the big screen without blinking.
Thirty seconds later.
Ye Qiu flicked his fingers again.
In an instant, the three golden needles stopped trembling.
Stay still.
Ye Qiu gently pressed the patient's knee and asked, "Does it hurt?"
The patient shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything at all."
Ye Qiu explained: "The purpose of these three golden needles is to give you local anesthesia to prevent you from feeling pain during the treatment. It seems that the effect is good now."
"Next, I'm going to start the real treatment."
"My treatment method is different from others. Don't move or be shocked for a while. Trust me, I will cure you soon."
"Yeah." The patient nodded again.
boom!
Ye Qiu suddenly punched the patient's knee.
"Click——"
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
Suddenly, many viewers stood up in shock.
"What is Dr. Ye doing?"
"How did you break the patient's bones?"
Everyone was puzzled.
This was the first time they had seen Ye Qiu's treatment method.
Li Zhengxi raised his eyebrows, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You know you are not my opponent, so you broke the pot?"
At this moment, Ye Qiu's fists were seen hitting the patient's knees like raindrops.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was endless, and the audience felt their scalps numb.
At the same time, some people present were angry.
"What the hell is Ye Qiu doing?"
“This type of treatment is unheard of!”
"If this continues, all the patients will be killed by him!"
"It's a shame that I regarded him as an idol before. Bah, you're a quack!"
First row, in the guest seats.
Several vice-presidents of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association were whispering among themselves.
"Is Ye Qiu treating a disease? I think he is just messing around!"
"The patient himself suffered a comminuted fracture, and Ye Qiu smashed his kneecap. Does this want the patient to be permanently disabled?"
"Ye Qiu is really messing around and has no sense of propriety at all."
"There are so many spectators at the scene, and CCTV is still broadcasting live. If Ye Qiu cannot cure that patient, then Chinese medicine will be criticized."
"The situation of Chinese medicine is already very difficult. If Ye Qiu makes such a fuss, Chinese medicine will be like a rat crossing the street in the future. Everyone shouts."
"Minister Qin, why don't you say something and let Ye Qiu come down?"
Qin Gang's face was serious.
This was the first time he had seen Ye Qiu's treatment technique. Not only had he never seen it before, he had never even heard of it.
Is he really treating patients?
Can this cure comminuted fractures?
A series of questions also appeared in Qin Gang's mind.
He raised his head and glanced at Ye Qiu on the stage, and found that Ye Qiu's eyebrows were full of confidence. Every time he punched, he did not blink his eyes, he was very decisive.
For some reason, Qin Gang suddenly felt more confident in Ye Qiu.
"Don't panic, everyone, the matter is over, let's take a look first before talking!"
After all, Qin Gang was a powerful leader. Although he didn't understand Ye Qiu's intentions, he was very calm.
A vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association said anxiously: "Minister Qin, we can't wait any longer. If something happens, the reputation of Chinese medicine will be completely ruined."
Qin Gang said: "We can't stop Ye Qiu now. Once Ye Qiu stops, the patient will definitely not be able to be cured. By then, not only will the reputation of Chinese medicine be ruined, but this competition will also be lost. Therefore, Ye Qiu can only
continue."
"But……"
The vice president still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Chunfeng: "No need to worry, Ye Qiu won this game."
oh?
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Li Chunfeng's face.
I saw Li Chunfeng looking relaxed and smiling, without any trace of nervousness.
Beside Li Chunfeng, Zhang Jiuling and Nie Xueliang were both staring at the stage, their eyes shining and their expressions excited, as if a stunning beauty was dancing in front of them and their souls were taken away.
"Mr. Li, did you see something?" Qin Gang asked.
"Minister Qin, just watch with peace of mind. When Ye Qiu's treatment is completed, everyone will be surprised."
After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Li Zhengxi on the stage and sneered in his heart.
"When the Heaven-Mending Hand comes out, who can compete with it?"
"As for your thousand-foot needle..."
"Rubbish!"
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The 2nd update. The 3rd update is still being written.
