Not long after, Jack Jones wrote out the diagnosis and handed it over to the jury for scoring.
Soon after the jury scored, Jack Jones began treatment.
After one operation, the patient who was still coughing just now has significantly reduced the frequency of coughing and his mental state has improved a lot.
"Wow! He is indeed Professor Paul's favorite disciple. He got his condition under control in just a short time!"
"It seems that Western medicine is indeed awesome! Chinese medicine is far inferior to Western medicine!"
"Poor Mr. Su, he has only started prescribing medicine now! In terms of medical treatment efficiency, there is obviously a huge gap!"
...
While everyone marveled at Jack Jones's superb medical skills, they also lamented the backwardness of traditional Chinese medicine.
As for Su Yangqiu, he treated him in an orderly manner. Chinese medicine emphasizes slow work and careful work!
Therefore, he does not focus on speed, but on effects.
After an operation, the patient treated by Su Yangqiu also took Chinese medicine, but the treatment effect was obviously not as good as Jack Jones.
The patient's cough only improved slightly, but it didn't work!
First battle! Jack Jones wins!
"Oh! Sure enough, Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine!"
"It seems that the things left by our ancestors are still too backward! It cannot keep up with the development of the times!"
"In the future, the medical field will be dominated by Western medicine! Traditional Chinese medicine will slowly withdraw from the stage of history!"
...
Everyone sighed for a while. They had hopes for Chinese medicine before, but now it was clear that their hopes were lagging behind.
"Doctor Su! I'm sorry, I won the first game!" Jack Jones said provocatively with a villain's face.
"Young young man! Don't be too presumptuous. You'll win two out of three games! There are two more games left! We don't know who will win!" Su Yang Qiuqiu gritted his teeth and cursed in dissatisfaction.
"There are two games left, the result is the same! I am the winner! You are the loser! Hahaha!" Jack Jones laughed very wildly.
"Really? Let's wait and see!" Su Yangqiu retorted unhappily with a gloomy face.
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Meanwhile, in the viewing area!
Zhao Xiurong frowned and his face became very solemn. Originally, the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association had the advantage of being at home, but after losing the first battle, the situation of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association changed drastically, and the advantage instantly turned into a disadvantage.
"Mr. Ye! Su Yangqiu lost the first battle, what do you think? Does he still have a chance to make a comeback?" Zhao Xiurong asked with a worried look on his face.
"Gone!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly.
As a result, his words shocked Zhao Xiurong, "No? There are still two games left? Maybe Su Yangqiu has a chance to counterattack!"
Ye Fan analyzed calmly and said: "President Zhao! Jack Jones is a person who is proficient in psychological warfare. He just kept provoking Su Yangqiu in order to disturb Su Yangqiu's mentality. As a result, Su Yangqiu accidentally shot him.
Dao, now that he has lost the first game, this will inevitably intensify his anxiety... So! If there is no accident in the next two battles, he will definitely lose!"
"What? He will definitely lose?"
Zhao Xiurong was shocked and regretted letting Su Yangqiu fight.
"Mr. Ye, if I had known this, we shouldn't have let Su Yangqiu go to war in the first place!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said calmly: "President Zhao! Su Yangqiu's loss in this competition may have tempered his character. If he changes his arrogant character, he may be able to take his medical skills to a higher level.