world famous doctor

Chapter 219 Acupuncture Competition
"Zhou, since they all think that your medical skills are better than mine, do you dare to compete with me today?"

Wei Jiang was burning with anger, and his voice was mixed with the sound of rapid breathing.

Zhou Chen smiled slightly, but just shook his head.

"What's the matter? Boy, are you scared, afraid of losing?"

Wei Jiang asked back somewhat proudly.

"That's right, I'm really afraid of losing... But, I'm afraid of you losing!"

Although Zhou Chen said these words lightly, it made the other people present feel relieved for a while.

It also set off a gust of wind and waves in Wei Jiang's heart.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Jiang never paid attention to a young man like Zhou Chen, but he felt that Zhou Chen was too arrogant.

The more calm Zhou Chen behaved, the more it drove Wei Jiang crazy.

"Master Wei, since you want to compete, let's compete." Zhou Chen said lightly.

If this matter was left in the past, when Zhou Chen wanted to discuss medical skills with a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Liu Hanwen would be the first to stop him without hesitation.

However, at present, Wei Hai, who is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, is obediently worshiping at Zhou Chen's feet as his disciple.

Presumably, Wei Jiang's medical skills are not very high.

No, it should be said that he will not be much higher than Zhou Chen.

Wei Jiang's face was terribly gloomy, and he said with deep anger:
"Well, how do you want to compare, kid? I will let you lose completely today, clearly!"

Zhou Chen raised his hand, and still maintained his demeanor, he uttered three words from his mouth:
"as you like."

Wei Jiang is full of confidence.

He thought that relying on his lifelong medical accumulation, it was more than enough to deal with a young man like Zhou Chen.

He could easily win this competition.

Therefore, I chose Zhou Chen's best needle acupuncture technique.

In this way, it would be good for Zhou Chen to lose in the end, and let him be submissive.

Wei Jiang stared at Zhou Chen fiercely:

"Well, I heard that you have a set of housekeeping skills, 361 point acupuncture techniques, the old man will compare you with acupuncture point techniques today, how about it?"

From top to bottom, Zhou Chen exudes a strong sense of self-confidence.

He still has those three words.

"as you like."

The hearts of those who stood by were full of anticipation.

Especially Wang Yu and Wei Hai from the National Medical Hall.

They hope that Zhou Chen can win this competition, so that Wei Jiang can accept the two of them to continue learning the 361-way acupuncture in this small Chinese medicine center.

Liu Hai was also a little excited at the beginning, but after thinking about it, his expression darkened again.

From his point of view, Zhou Chen had great confidence in winning this acupoint acupuncture competition, and he could slap this self-proclaimed master of traditional Chinese medicine in the face on the spot.

But when he looked back, he slapped the master of traditional Chinese medicine in the face, which was no different from offending an important person.

From that day on, will this master of Chinese medicine find any way to take revenge on Zhou Chen?
What if his Chinese medicine clinic is involved?
Just at this moment, an elderly patient stepped into the lobby of the Chinese Medicine Museum.

With one hand on his painful back and the other on a cane, he staggered to the lobby and stood still.

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he asked:
"Do you have something to do today? How about... Shall I come back another day?"

"No, we're fine, old man, what's wrong with you? Sit down and let us examine you?"

Zhu Dayong hastily went up to meet and supported the elderly patient.

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence.

In Zhu Dayong's view, this elderly patient is a living experiment.

Doesn't this just happen to be the object of the acupuncture competition between Zhou Chen and Wei Jiang?
After questioning, it was learned that this elderly patient suffered from lumbar spine disease when he was young. He has not stood up straight for decades, and walks like this.

In the past few days, the pain in the lumbar spine was unbearable, so I came to seek medical treatment.

Zhou Chen stepped forward to investigate for this elderly patient, and it was only the lumbar spine that was the main problem, and there were no other serious problems.

Looking back, Zhou Chen said lightly:
"The principle of this acupuncture competition is also very simple. Let's compete on who can use acupuncture on the spot to make the old man stand up straight. Then whoever wins, how about it?"

Zhou Chen's words made Wei Jiang's heart beat violently.

His brow furrowed.

Is this kid crazy?

Do you really know nothing about medical knowledge?
This elderly patient has suffered from lumbar spine disease for decades.

Even though he is a top Chinese medicine practitioner at the level of a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he naturally understands in his heart, how can he be able to stand upright after being pricked with a few small filiform needles?
This is simply a fantasy.

Otherwise... is this kid deliberately making things difficult for me?
Want to get yourself out of trouble?

Wei Jiang thought secretly for a while, what he thought he couldn't do, Zhou Chen must also be impossible.

Therefore, he did not flinch, and was ready to fight Zhou Chen hard.

Zhou Chen bowed slightly to the elderly patient and said:

"Grandpa, please wait a moment, I'll go get the needle, today we will cure your disease, so that you can move freely in the future and get rid of the trouble of lumbar disease."

The elderly patient looked up at Zhou Chen with a puzzled expression, a little in disbelief.

Are you kidding yourself?
Or are you comforting yourself?
Zhou Chen went back to the medicine cabinet and took out the needle pack.

"Master Wei, will you come first or should I come first?"

Before Wei Jiang could speak, Zhou Chen said again:

"To be fair, how about we toss a coin to decide who goes first?"

Afterwards, Zhou Chen took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it up.

After the coin fell, he slapped the back of his left hand with his right hand.

As Zhou Chen slowly moved his right hand, the coin was facing up.

"It seems that Master Wei, you should go first!"

With that said, Zhou Chen handed the needle bag to Wei Jiang.

Wei Jiang didn't say much, he simply took the needle bag.

Wei Jiang thought to himself, he doesn't know what kind of tricks Zhou Chen is going to play.

Anyway, in the end, neither of them could cure the elderly patient on the spot.

In this competition, in his opinion, the two sides will end up with a tie.

Wei Jiang held the needle pack in his hand, and Shi Shiran walked up to the elderly patient.

He first introduced himself old-fashionedly:

"I am a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the National Medical Hall, let me do acupuncture right now."

After the elderly patient heard the words, he immediately exclaimed:
"What? You are a master of traditional Chinese medicine? You want to do acupuncture for yourself?"

In the past, the master of traditional Chinese medicine who could only be seen on TV actually appeared in a small Chinese medicine clinic at this moment?

He also said that he would give himself acupuncture treatment?

The elderly patient stared at Wei Jiang in front of him with bright eyes.

He stood up from his chair excitedly.

"Sit down and don't be nervous."

Wei Jiang waved his hand to comfort him, then spread out the needle bag, took out a needle and twisted it in his hand.

He asked again: "How long have you been suffering from lumbar spondylosis?"

(End of this chapter)