Chapter 1862 give you a chance to change your mouth
After Xinglin Bodhisattva finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal the living ghost to hand the piece of paper to him.
The one-hand living ghost felt a little nervous, but he immediately regained his confidence.
Since Lu Ye was able to place the nineteen needles completely and accurately in an instant! Then why didn’t he dare to believe him again? Believe in him that the force of the nineteen needles was accurate and precise! So he neatly put the needles in his hands
The piece of paper was handed to Xinglin Bodhisattva.
If you want to die, I will let you die happily! If you hadn't verified it yourself, I'm afraid you wouldn't be willing to do it! Xinglin Bodhisattva carefully looked at the piece of paper in his hand and confirmed that he had mastered the strength of the silver needles corresponding to all the acupoints.
Only then did he turn his attention to the patient again.
He first looked at the first needle, and then muttered naturally: "In the spine point, the silver needle goes into five centimeters."
His eyes almost went to the patient's back.
After a minute, thin beads of sweat appeared on Xinglin Bodhisattva's forehead again.
He said nothing immediately and continued to look at the second acupuncture point: "Yangguan point, the silver needle goes into the eight centimeters."
The third shot, the fourth shot.
By the time he finished reading the fifth needle, he was sweating heavily and had wet his beard! He even felt for a moment that these silver needles were no longer piercing the patient's body, but his
On the back! There are thorns on the back! Impossible! How is this possible! Xinglin Bodhisattva thought repeatedly in his heart that it was impossible.
What did he see? Because although silver needles come in different styles, their basic lengths are fixed.
Moreover, the Xinglin Bodhisattva is very familiar with the silver needle of a living ghost.
He had already seen the result through the exposed silver needle just now.
To be called the Xinglin Bodhisattva, it is obvious that his attainments in medicine are extraordinary.
It is easy for him to observe every minute with his naked eyes.
He saw the exposed silver needle, and combined with the length of the silver needle, he had already deduced the strength of entering the acupuncture point! It was exactly the same as the strength written by Lu Ye himself! What a miraculous skill! For a moment, Xinglin Bodhisattva felt in his heart
They were all shocked.
He could do this in just one moment. He asked himself, could he do it?
I'm afraid it's impossible to do it! I checked five needles in a row and they were all extremely accurate.
Is this guy the reincarnation of a medical fairy? Do you need to verify further?
For a moment, Xinglin Bodhisattva was a little afraid to continue.
The more he verified, the louder he was slapped in the face! And a living ghost on the side also showed a smile.
He looked at the people around who didn't know what was going on, and said loudly: "I just looked at the seven needles. Not only were they all placed accurately! But the strength was exactly the same! Lu Ye is like a god descending from heaven!"
From what a living ghost said with certainty, combined with the expression of Xinglin Bodhisattva at the scene, everyone completely understood what was going on! The scene once again burst into exclamations! "Awesome! That's what I said!
The boy is not a human being!"
"How did you do it! I didn't see clearly just now! I thought I was underground and the referees were on the ninth floor, but now it seems that Lu Ye is in the atmosphere!"
"Hahaha, I said before that Lu Ye is an expert in medicine. I'm right!"
"Bah! You were the one who clamored and slandered the most before. Where is your face? Don't you want your face?"
The scene was filled with exclamations, approval, shock, shame, and all kinds of sounds.
Mr. Miaoshou's eyes have narrowed into a thin line.
The resentment in his eyes became more and more intense! The living ghost in one hand stopped saying anything and continued to look at the other twelve needles.
After a while, he said again: "I swear by my conscience as a doctor, the placement and force of these nineteen needles are completely accurate! Lu Ye won this question of course!"
Xinglin Bodhisattva's head was buzzing at the moment.
He couldn't hear any sound anymore.
There is only one thought in my mind.
Am I fighting the devil?
No, we can't just give in! There must be something wrong here! This guy should be like what I inferred, a king on paper! It's impossible for him to reach the point where he has unparalleled medical knowledge and unparalleled silver needles at such a young age! Yes!
It depends on the curative effect! All results depend on the curative effect! If the curative effect is not good, even if the prescription is written and the silver needle is given, so what?
It’s not a failure! But thinking about the curative effect, Xinglin Bodhisattva suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.
Does it have curative effect? Hahaha... This thing is too mysterious.
When a normal person is treated for a disease, will the effect appear all at once?
Absolutely not! Especially Chinese medicine, which focuses on treating the root cause and the root cause, and the curative effect will not be obvious all at once.
If I say that its efficacy is not good, the evaluation can be either up or down.
Putting my dignity of decades of medical knowledge on the line! Thinking of this, Xinglin Bodhisattva’s face turned a bit ugly.
He couldn't make a choice.
After all, he wanted to tell this lie because he had been fighting for Taishan Beidou's face for decades.
If he fails, his reputation will be completely destroyed.
However, the jealousy slowly growing in his heart completely overwhelmed his brain.
I just said that the efficacy is not good, which does not mean that there is no efficacy. This is ambiguous and is not a lie.
He comforted himself silently in his heart, and gradually made a decision in his heart.
So, he said loudly: "I admit that the placement of Lu Ye's nineteen needles is almost perfect, but in the end, I still have to see the efficacy.
Efficacy is the ultimate goal of testing all treatment methods.
The curative effect is not good, but I won’t admit it.”
As soon as these words came out, the living ghost was so angry that his beard flew up.
He has already thought of it! This old immortal is planning to cheat on this! However, a living ghost cannot immediately dismiss Xinglin Bodhisattva's words.
Damn it! A dying person, almost dead, so shameless?
In anger, Xinglin Bodhisattva had already gently placed his hand on the patient's wrist pulse.
In fact, at this moment, his heart was already in chaos.
Who has the thought to carefully diagnose the degree of cure of this patient?
He was thinking about what he was going to say later.
When someone refutes you, how do you respond?
So, he pretended to diagnose the pulse, and when he finally figured it out, he let go of the patient's wrist.
Xinglin Bodhisattva stood up and looked around, knowing that everyone was waiting for his explanation.
Yeah, try your best! So, he said loudly: "Hey, please forgive me for telling the truth. Although Lu Ye's silver needle placement is very accurate, and everyone can infer from the answers before that it does have some curative effects, but I only
It can be said that in actual operation, the efficacy is average and far from what I expected.
Sorry..." After saying that, he heard a sneer.
Suddenly it was Lu Ye who was basically silent.
For the first time, he took the initiative to stand up! Lu Ye looked down at Xinglin Bodhisattva, his voice was cold, "Are you sure?