Ye Dong and the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Team were surrounded by reporters from various countries and boarded the red flag car, just like the high-speed entry and exit of "God of Gamblers" in the movie;
Ye Dong thought to himself, this is the first day, and the competition has not started yet. When the Korean medical team is beaten to the ground by me, maybe we will not be treated like this;
The competition was completed in the lecture hall of Hanyang University. At the entrance, I happened to meet the Korean medical delegation led by Han Changli;
"Are you Ye Dong?"
Han Changli curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face;
"Are you Han Changli?"
Ye Dong showed no sign of weakness;
"Are you really brave enough to challenge me?"
Han Changli sneered;
"You are very brave, dare to accept my challenge!"
Ye Dong replied with a smile;
"My father is a Korean medical sage. I have learned all the true teachings. How can I be afraid of you?"
Han Changli's expression was full of contempt;
"I'm just a junior doctor of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine, but your father and you together are no match for me!"
Ye Dong's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his face;
"you you……"
Han Changli was so angry that he could not speak;
"What are you, you will lose!"
Ye Dong responded unceremoniously;
The two were bickering when a beautiful reporter from South Korea's Chosun Ilbo came forward;
Ye Dong quickly opened his eyes and took a look;
Well, this one’s not bad;
Although the face has undergone slight plastic surgery, the bridge of the nose has been slightly raised, and the double eyelids have been cut, the breasts are genuine;
Hey, isn’t it a little perverted?
Ye Dong laughed at himself, but came back to his senses instantly;
Ye Dong was about to prepare for the interview, and was still brewing in his mind;
But the Korean reporter walked towards Han Changli;
Ye Dong felt disappointed;
"Mr. Han, are you confident in today's game? What do you want to say to the Korean people?"
"Korean people please rest assured, what follows is a medical competition without any suspense, and I will beat the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine team!"
Han Changli was very proud;
"I see the rules of the game drawn up by both sides. If you lose the game today, you will commit suicide to thank the world. May I ask Mr. Han, if you lose, will you use this method to give an explanation to the Korean people?"
The Korean reporter asked again;
"I don't have this if!"
Han Changli raised his face and looked at the sky, looking even more arrogant;
"I mean, if, if you lose..."
"Will you abide by the rules of the game and commit suicide to thank the world??"
The Korean reporter took a step forward and asked again;
"Of course, but what I want to emphasize is that there is no way I will lose!"
Han Changli was a little impatient, got rid of the Korean reporter, and walked straight into the lecture hall;
The hall that accommodated tens of thousands of spectators was already packed, and they were shouting loudly;
"Han Changli, great hero!"
"Han Changli will definitely win!"
"The Korean team must win!"
Han Changli smiled and waved while walking, as if the leader was reviewing the army;
South Korea took full advantage of its home field advantage. The entire hall was filled with Tai Chi and Bagua diagrams. Ye Dong thought to himself, could there be a condition attached? If the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Team wins, can they all be replaced by our national flag?
In the first game, the contestants each treated a fever patient;
The rule is that whoever takes the shorter time wins;
The five judges verified the patient's symptoms and status, and all expressed no objection;
Han Changli appeared first. After taking the temperature, he decisively administered the medicine, and then slapped the patient's body all over with increasing force;
Just listen to the "crackling" flapping sound;
The pain makes the patient grimace;
The results showed that Han Changli was indeed extraordinary. Within five minutes, the patient's high fever had subsided!
Then Ye Dong took out the silver needle and disinfected it;
Swing out his right hand, four silver needles shot into the Quchi point, Dazhui point, Fengchi point and Kongzui point respectively like lightning "swish, swish, swish, swish";
The technique is quick and the acupuncture points are accurate;
Flick your right hand, and the silver needle will make a "buzz, buzz, buzz" sound;
I saw a ball of golden light flowing freely back and forth between the four silver needles;
Finally, the light slowly stopped above the silver needle. Ye Dong flicked his right hand again, and the silver needle stopped beating instantly;
Ye Dong patted the acupuncture point gently, the silver needle popped out, and with his left hand, he retracted the silver needle!
Lasts 30 seconds;
"Diagnosis and treatment completed!"
Ye Dong said with a smile;
How incredible!
The audience booed and whispered;
"This is impossible!"
"This will bring down the fever, unless there's a ghost!"
"In 30 seconds, I'm afraid even Western medicine can't do it!"
"It looks like a magic trick! If it can be cured, it must have been through magic!"
"Let's wait and see the judges announce the diagnosis and treatment results!"
The judges' seats were also full of horror. After the staff came forward to test the patient's temperature, they announced;
"The treatment results are both effective. Both patients have reduced their fevers. Han Changli took five minutes and Ye Dong took 30 seconds. Ye Dong, the representative team of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, is declared the winner of this competition!"
The judges from Country M even gave Ye Dong a thumbs up;
Faced with such a result, Han Changli's face was full of shock. He obviously couldn't accept it and suddenly shouted;
"I request that the patient's vital indicators be tested with instruments!"
Staff members immediately tested various indicators of the body. Except for the first patient's redness when he was slapped hard by Han Changli's hands, everything was found to be normal and no different from ordinary people!
The judges announced that the results were re-evaluated and were still valid, with the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Team winning the match;
The second game was to remove the scars left after a patient's burn;
The rules of the competition are: see who has better removal effect, who is faster, and who wins will be judged by the judges;
Laser plastic surgery in South Korea is extremely developed. This competition topic was also proposed by the Korean medical team. Han Changli was determined to win, but Ye Dong sat next to him and also laughed;
A male patient with severe facial burns was pushed onto the stage. Han Changli ordered the staff to push the laser plastic surgery machine onto the stage at the same time;
Han Changli immediately used the laser and adjusted the equipment decisively and quickly according to the degree of burn scars. After a while, the equipment started working, and thirty minutes later, the scar removal was completed;
Although the face is a little uneven in places, you can’t tell it unless you look carefully;
There were bursts of applause from the audience;
It must be known that it takes thirty minutes to complete the scar plastic surgery, which is also an incredible thing. Most of the audience thought that Ye Dong must lose this game;
Han Changli looked at Ye Dong with mocking eyes, I have a laser machine, but what about you? What treatment do you rely on?
Vice Minister Gao and members of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Team were even more worried. We didn’t even prepare a laser machine, so how could we treat it?
It’s Ye Dong’s turn;
Ye Dong's diagnosis and treatment patient is a woman in her thirties with good temperament;
At first glance, Ye Dong looks like a Korean female star who often endorses Korean cosmetics;
The facial skin is fair, smooth and tender, but half of the cheek was burned, which makes it look a bit scary;
The Korean delegation played a clever trick and deliberately asked Ye Dong to treat women, because women's skin is whiter and more tender, making it harder to treat, and restoring it to its original state is even more difficult.
Compared with the effect of male treatment, the imperfections are more obvious, so Han Changli has a relatively greater chance of winning;
Just listen to Ye Dong facing the judges and saying with a smile;
"Please ask the staff to bring me a bowl of water!"
Um? What are you bringing water for?
"This is my diagnosis and treatment tool, just like a laser machine!"
Ye Dong explained;
The judges could not refuse and immediately arranged for the staff to bring a bowl of water;
Suddenly, Mr. Bai in the audience suddenly shouted:
"Won!"
Vice Minister Gao didn't know what he meant and looked at Mr. Bai with doubts;
"Tell me, who won?"
Bai Lao said again;
"Definitely win!"
Vice Minister Gao did not answer, but looked at Ye Dong attentively with his eyes wide open;
Ye Dong first drew a hidden talisman and muttered words. From time to time, he used his index finger and thumb to dip some water that had been used for the talisman in the water, and lightly sprinkled it on the eldest sister's face;
Finally, use your right palm to infuse Qi and gently touch the scar left by the Korean woman’s burn;
The Korean woman felt an extremely comfortable warmth flowing slowly over the scar;
At the same time, everyone saw that the scars were slowly returning to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the facial skin was whiter and more delicate than before!
everyone exclaimed;
"It's unimaginable!"
“If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe it!”
Ten minutes later, all diagnosis and treatment were completed!
The staff brought a mirror and showed it to the Korean woman;
The Korean woman took the mirror with trembling hands, adjusted her breathing, and finally mustered up the courage to see herself in the mirror;
She was so moved that she cried! Tears streaming down my face!
"This doctor Oppa, I love you so much!"
"You don't know, because of this scar, I not only lost my job, because I can no longer be an advertising spokesperson, my husband also divorced me!"
It turns out he is really a movie star!
After all, he kissed Ye Dong in public, which made Ye Dong feel embarrassed!
"Ye Dong Oppa, I want to be your friend! Thank you very much!"
Han Changli looked at what happened, his mouth wide open in shock, and soon he roared like a lion in heat;
"This is impossible! This must be witchcraft!"
"You are cheating! You deceived me!"
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Ye Dong with his eyes wide open;
"What, do you want to take action? You really can't beat me!" Ye Dong said with a smile;
However, Han Changli was dominated by anger and completely forgot that he was on the competition stage, still approaching Ye Dong with his fists clenched;
Suddenly he stumbled and fell to his knees with a "pop" involuntarily;
The audience was silent, and suddenly a burst of yelling and cursing broke out;
"Han Changli, it's not embarrassing enough!"
"We just lost a game, why did we suddenly kneel down to the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine team? Where is the face of Korean medicine? Where is the face of the Korean people?"
"Get off the stage and let your father, the Korean Medical Saint, come on!"
Korean medical saint Han Jinchang, who was sitting in the first row, felt even more ashamed and shouted;
"Chang Li, hold your ground and cheer up. There will be opportunities later!"
Bai Lao, who was also sitting in the first row, was very excited at this time and said to Vice Minister Gao;
"When I said I won, it must be Ye Dong who won. I didn't expect Ye Dong to actually know the hidden talisman that has been lost for many years! God is really helping me, the Chinese medicine doctor of China!"
"Haha, there is hope for the revitalization of Chinese medicine in China!"
Ye Dong, who was on the stage at this time, also smiled;
"Don't do this great gift, Han Changli. Are you begging me to let you go?"
"As long as you represent the Korean medical team, admit failure, and solemnly apologize to China for insulting Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, I can agree to your request!"
He walked over with a smile and helped Han Changli up;
"Evil magic, this must be evil magic!"
Han Changli suddenly woke up from his complete loss and murmured to himself;
Then, he gritted his teeth and said;
"If we continue the competition, I don't believe I can't beat you!"
Game 3:
Two patients were stroke victims;
The rules of the competition are: Whoever cures the patient completely, eliminates sequelae, and takes the shortest time, wins, and the judges will decide;
A middle-aged male patient with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes was pushed up. Ye Dong could tell at a glance that this patient was suffering from external evils. For example, when he was sweating profusely after drinking wine, a cold wind suddenly blew. It is easy to have a stroke;
Han Changli tried his best to correct the patient's crooked mouth and eyes. He first took medicine, and then used a fixed brace to correct the facial contour. At the same time, he also slapped and hit hard with both hands, which made the patient grimace in pain.
Finally, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig, and the bracket was slowly removed;
Fortunately, the patient's facial features returned to normal, but the pain caused him to sweat profusely and shed tears;
The judges announced that the treatment results were effective and lasted 50 minutes;
Seeing what Han Changli did, Ye Dong couldn't help but shook his head and said;
"A doctor's responsibility is to help patients and relieve their pain. I really don't agree with your treatment methods!"
But Han Changli was more convincing;
"A doctor's responsibility is to treat the disease. As long as the disease is cured, it is inevitable for the patient to suffer in order to cure the disease!"
"Stop talking so much, it's your turn!"
Han Changli had a gloomy smile in his eyes. Is there a conspiracy? ;
Sure enough, the patient introduced this time was a middle-aged female patient. Not only did she have a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and slurred speech, she was also hemiplegic and already hemiplegic!
Mr. Song, who was sitting in the first row, couldn't help shouting;
"This is unfair! How can two patients compete with each other if their symptoms are of different severity?"
The judges looked at each other, looked at each other, and said nothing;
Unexpectedly, Ye Dong pressed down with his hand to stop Mr. Song;
Because he has already seen that this patient's symptoms are different and he is suffering from internal injuries, also known as cerebral apoplexy or stroke;
The male patient just now was caused by trauma and wind evil;
Han Changli was smiling next to him, meaning I want to see how you treat it? I will definitely win this round;
I saw Ye Dong taking out seven silver needles and disinfecting them;
Swinging out his right hand, the silver needle pierced the eldest sister's seven acupoints like Renzhong, Shangxing, Yintang, Baihui, Sishencong, Fengchi and Wangu like lightning;
With a flick of your finger, the silver needle made a "buzz, buzz, buzz" sound;
A golden ray of light flows freely above the silver needles, and for a while the light stays above the seven silver needles;
Like the Big Dipper!
Mr. Song, who was sitting in the first row of the stands, opened his eyes wide in shock;
Could this be the legendary seven-star formation?
Suddenly, he smiled brightly;
"I didn't expect that in my old age, I, an old man, would still be able to see the unique traditional Chinese medicine skills left over from China for more than a thousand years - the Seven-Star Formation!"
"This patient is so lucky. Not only can he be cured of his stroke, but he can also strengthen his internal organs, accelerate blood circulation, promote nutrient absorption, thereby clearing the meridians, allowing the patient's internal organs to adjust and recover, while also enhancing the patient's ability to respond to the disease. Disease resistance!”
In the stands, Ye Dong had already withdrawn the silver needle;
Lasted eight minutes;
Not only did the middle-aged woman's facial features completely recover as before, she also stood up and walked quickly to Ye Dong;
The face is flushed, looking energetic and full of energy;
"Dr. Ye, thank you so much! Not only did you cure my stroke, but I feel much better inside my body!"
"It doesn't matter. Your spleen and stomach weakness and liver qi depression are all cured this time!"
Ye Dong responded politely;
"I didn't expect that you, a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctor, would be willing to treat us Koreans, and you would be so attentive!"
"Medicine should not distinguish national boundaries, and the priority is to relieve the suffering of human diseases. Besides, I am a doctor, and it is my responsibility to treat diseases and save people!"
Hearing Ye Dong's answer, the audience was quiet for a while, and suddenly thunderous applause broke out;
Han Changli blushed and watched all this happening in horror. He couldn't believe it. He was so lost that he mumbled something and sat down on the ground!
When Han Jinchang saw all this, he knew that his son had been hit too hard and had completely lost the courage to compete. He couldn't stand it anymore and walked straight onto the stage;
At the same time, according to the rules of the game, Ye Dong has won three games in a row. If there are three more games, the Korean Medical Team will have lost this round today!
"Chang Li, you go down first, I will take care of the rest of the game..."
"Father, you are the Korean Medical Saint. If you lose..."
Han Changli was ashamed and painful and speechless;
"You bastard, get off the stage quickly, how could I lose..."
Han Jinchang couldn't help but knocked Han Changli off the stage;
Said towards Ye Dong;
"Let's have some fun in the next game..."
Ye Dong was stunned, wondering what tricks this old guy wanted to play!
