"The timer has started, you can start stitching, it will last two minutes." Jiang Yue took out a timer.
The three people quickly picked up the silver needles around them and quickly stabbed the tall bronze man in front of them.
It has to be said that these three young people all have a good foundation in traditional Chinese medicine. They are much more solid than the previous students. The previous students were very slow in acupuncture and took a long time to find acupuncture points, which was not necessarily accurate. However, these three people
The difference was that the three of them quickly picked up the needle, pricked it down and then pinched it. They almost didn't have to carefully identify the acupoints before lifting it up and pricking it down.
Judging from the speed of needle insertion, the speed of several people was very fast. It was basically impossible to tell who was faster and who was slower. We had to wait for a while and then check the number of needle injections of the three people on site.
In the blink of an eye, two minutes passed.
"Stop..." Jiang Yue pressed the timer, and the three people stopped moving at the same time and stepped aside.
"It's amazing, it's so fast."
"Yes, and it's very accurate."
"Is the bronze man broken? The three of them just stabbed him randomly, okay?"
The students who had passed the exam before were all watching at the scene. They all felt a little dizzy when they saw the dazzling speed of needle injection by several people. They did not believe that one person could needle needle at such a fast speed.
"Go find a few people and count the number of injections performed by the three of you." Jiang Yue said.
Immediately, several members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association came over and counted the silver needles on the three bronze figures.
Wu Feng held his head high, looking quite confident, because he felt that his level this time was extraordinary. As he performed the needles, he silently counted the number of needles he placed. At least dozens more needles were produced than usual. He
You can't go wrong.
There are many needles pricked on the bodies of these bronze figures. The long silver needles pricked the figures like hedgehogs. Several staff members took out the needles from the figures while holding the tray.
After a while, the statistics were completed. Several examiners looked at the statistical results, then looked at each other, and some didn't know what to say.
"Old friends, let me tell you, I can survive." Wu Zien smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Lin Yu, with 230 needles, ranked first, Su Ziye, with 200 needles, ranked second... Wu Feng, with 130 needles, ranked third." Jiang Yue announced the results.
The scene was completely silent. Can people who can insert hundreds of needles in two minutes be considered human? Don’t they even need to check the acupuncture points? They must be cheating. Normal people will never be able to achieve this level. Yes,
It must be cheating.
"Impossible, this is impossible, you must have made a mistake. I can't be so far behind." It took a long time for Wu Feng to recover from the shock, and he screamed in disbelief.
"How about...click again?" Gu Zhengye said with some doubts.
"Okay, let's click again." Jiang Yue also nodded. In fact, he knew in his heart that the data was very accurate. The reason why he agreed to click again was to take care of Lao Wu's face.
"No need to click, I give up." Wu Zien sighed.
In fact, he knew that his grandson would definitely fail from the moment a few people started doing acupuncture, because real acupuncture masters don't use their eyes to identify, they use their feelings and Qi.
He had been immersed in acupuncture all his life, and he asked himself that he could not reach that state, so as soon as the other party made a move, he knew that Wu Feng had lost, and he could not even compare to Su Ziye.
"Grandpa..." Wu Feng roared unwillingly.
"Needless to say, if you lose, you lose. I am willing to admit defeat." Wu Zi'en said.
Wu Feng felt extremely disappointed. He once thought that he was a medical genius. At least in acupuncture, no one of his age could match him. However, he did not expect that he would lose so completely. He was not even good at acupuncture.
The perilla leaves are not comparable.
There is indeed a gap between reality and ideals, but the gap is too big. Lin Yu not only tortured him to death, but he also hooked up with their Wu family's Ziwu Flow Injection Needle.
"I'll give you one million, not two million, in exchange for our Meridian Acupuncture Technique." Wu Feng said hurriedly.
"Shut up." Wu Zien's face showed a hint of anger.
"Grandpa..." Wu Feng shouted unwillingly. That was the Ziwu Injection Injection, which was the means for their Wuyou Hall to survive in Jiangnan. If it was given to others like this, they would be in front of the other seven major clinics in the future.
What are the other advantages?
"I, Wu Zien, consider myself a person who keeps his word. What I say is like water thrown out. I am responsible for every word. Ziwu Flow Injection Injection cannot be measured by money."
"Lin Yu can defeat you, which means that his medical attainments are far higher than yours. Now that traditional Chinese medicine is in decline, I only hope that there will be more people like Lin Yu in the world." Wu Zien said.
Lin Yu couldn't help but nodded secretly. Wu Zien was still a figure. If he really used money to buy back his Ziwu Infusion Needle, Lin Yu would think he was just mediocre.
"This is the Ziwu Liu injection needle passed down from our family. Now I give it to you. I hope you will not insult our family's medical skills or Chinese medicine in the future." Wu Zi'en picked up the brocade box placed on the table and presented it to Lin.
In front of Yu.
"Mr. Wu, please rest assured. Mr. Wu is a man of his word, and I admire his medical skills and ethics. Later I will personally go to Wuyou Hall and give you the acupuncture techniques of Linggui Bafang, and we will discuss it together." Lin Yu
explain.
"What did you say? Are you willing to exchange the Eight Spiritual Turtles with me?" Wu Zien was surprised and happy.
"It is Mr. Wu's medical ethics that makes me admire him. Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is in decline, but what is the reason for its decline? It is because we Chinese people like to hide our private interests. I am not a selfish person. I just want to do my best to let people
Traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful and can cure more people, that's all." Lin Yu said.
"The reason why I set up this bet is because I think Wu Feng thinks too highly of himself. Maybe his medical skills are good, but his temper will make his medical skills stagnant. Traditional Chinese medicine is used to treat diseases, not to use them.
Just to show off, being overly conceited will only make your own realm retreat."
Wu Feng was startled. His face was full of shame. Lin Yu was right. He thought highly of himself. He always thought that his medical skills were very high. Especially in the past two years, he did not study medical skills seriously at all. If he continues like this
, his whole person was ruined.
"Have you heard, why don't you come over and thank Lin Yu?" Wu Zien glared at Wu Feng and said.
"Thank you...Master." Wu Feng said.
"You called me Master?" Lin Yu felt a little surprised.
"Yes... I know the gap between you and me, and I want to worship you as my teacher." Wu Feng said.
"There is no need to become a disciple. If you want to learn in the future, come to the Eighth Clinic." Lin Yu waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "I haven't passed the exam yet."