A great man once said something like this: No matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat!
Since acupuncture has an impact on children's development, then massage can cure children's colds and fevers, so why is acupuncture needed?
Everyone didn't know how good Ye Zihao's acupuncture was, but based on this alone, Ye Zihao completely defeated Dr. Du.
However, Zhang Yaojun didn’t think so.
He felt that Ye Zihao was showing weakness, escaping, and being afraid; so, he put on an awesome and coaxing expression, and then said: "Huh! Don't say it so nicely, you are afraid of losing to my master, so you are
You don’t dare to compete with my master using acupuncture, right?”
"Do you think that's really the case?"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.
"Of course! You are afraid of failing in front of so many people and being defeated by my master! But if you admit in public that your skills are inferior to others, then I can ask the master to let you go! Haha! Haha!"
Zhang Yaojun said very arrogantly.
"Old man!"
"Do you have to compete with me?"
At this time, Ye Zihao glanced at Mr. Du and asked lightly.
"Boy! Now that you're here, why don't you try a few tricks with me? Is it just like what my apprentice said, are you afraid of losing?"
Mr. Du had a arrogant expression on his face, as if in his eyes, no one else was as arrogant.
"Since you master and apprentice want me to 'take action' so much, fine! I'll use acupuncture!"
Ye Zihao deliberately emphasized the word "take action", and the implication was very obvious.
Originally he didn't want to take action, but the master and apprentice seemed to be biting him like crazy and wouldn't let go. Therefore, Ye Zihao decided to use acupuncture to compete.
In order to convince Mr. Du to lose, Ye Zihao specially selected the middle-aged woman who had a more serious cough just now.
"Auntie! Can I help you with acupuncture?"
Ye Zihao showed a smile and said lightly.
"Okay...ok! I...'cough cough cough' thank you!"
The middle-aged woman said gratefully. When Ye Hao performed massage and acupuncture just now, she also saw that the child's condition could be cured without acupuncture. Naturally, she believed in such powerful medical skills.
"I'll go! Is this guy trying to be specific? This woman also has a cough, but it's obviously much worse than the man just now. Once he cures this woman's disease, it will be a slap in the face to Doctor Du."
Someone at the scene said something in surprise.
And his words also made Mr. Du look a little ugly.
In fact, how could Mr. Du not see what Ye Zihao meant?
I deliberately found a patient who was more serious than myself before as the subject of acupuncture. Once cured, I obviously wanted to prove to others that his acupuncture was better than my own.
But if you think about it from another perspective, Ye Zihao's approach is taking a risk.
If he fails to cure the patient, and he has just been cured, this will be a slap in the face.
Therefore, at this moment, Mr. Du was looking forward to how Ye Haodai would make a fool of himself.
"Master!"
"This kid specifically wants to compare with you. He simply doesn't know how high the world is."
Zhang Yaojun sneered disdainfully.
In fact, he expected Ye Zihaodai to make a fool of himself even more than Mr. Du.
As long as Ye Zihao makes a fool of himself, the humiliation he suffered in the first place can be repaid twice as much.
"Haha!! Let him have fun for a while! I believe the people's eyes are sharp."
Mr. Du sneered, with a disdainful expression on his face.
Just when the master and the disciple were expecting Ye Zihao to make a fool of himself, what happened next shocked them both.
They all say: Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel!
Seeing Ye Zihao holding the silver needle with his fingers, his movements were as smooth as flowing water.
Hands up!
The needle dropped!
Pierce an inch straight!!
Ye Zihao's movements were very simple, not as flashy as Mr. Du just now. His expression was very focused, as if only the patient was in his eyes.
At this time, Mr. Du frowned, saying that outsiders were watching the fun, and insiders were watching the door. Ye Zihao's acupuncture skills were more sophisticated than he thought.
Even more powerful than myself.
He...he is so young, how come he is so skilled in acupuncture? He...who is he?
In an instant, Mr. Du was shocked. He began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, and this uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger.
About ten minutes later!
Ye Zihao put away the silver needle and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue.
At this time, he asked the middle-aged woman, "Auntie! How do you feel?"
"I feel less uncomfortable in my chest. My throat seems to be much more comfortable and my breathing is smoother. Oh my God! Young man, what did you do for me just now? Why is my cough gone?"
Suddenly, this middle-aged woman was extremely pleasantly surprised.
"It's just acupuncture, nothing special!"
Ye Zihao smiled faintly and responded.
"Thank you!! Thank you so much!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged woman felt extremely grateful.
At this time, all the patients watching were shocked.
You know, just now this middle-aged woman almost coughed several times when she said a word, but when she spoke just now, it was no different from usual.
Good luck!
Speak clearly!
Who looks like a person with a severe cough?
"Oh my god! After this young man's acupuncture, she didn't even cough. Just now Doctor Du gave her acupuncture, and the man would at least cough a few times occasionally. What's even more incredible is that this woman's condition is obviously more serious than that man's. This
...What the hell is going on here?”
Someone spoke in shock.
"Does this need to be said? It's obvious that Doctor Du's medical skills are not as good as this young man!!"
Someone responded.
The conversation between the two of them suddenly made Doctor Du feel uneasy.
I originally expected Ye Zihao to make a fool of himself, but Ye Zihao managed not to make a fool of himself, and the acupuncture effect was even more powerful than his own.
At this moment, Mr. Du really wanted to curse.
However, he knows that he is a miracle doctor and must not let his emotions get out of control easily.
But if he loses to others, how can he swallow his bad breath?
"Old man!"
"I think there's no need to say who wins in this competition, right?"
Ye Zihao responded lightly and said.
Damn it!! This guy is too much!
Mr. Du cursed secretly, and then he said coldly, "Young man! You are indeed powerful!! But don't be too arrogant. Although my medical skills are not as good as yours, there is a person in Jiangcheng City whose medical skills are definitely better than yours."
You are awesome! Do you dare to compete with him?"
"What?"
"You still want to compete?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao became a little annoyed. He had to go back to work, so how could he have the heart to continue playing with this old man?