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Soon, it was almost nine o'clock.

The host came on stage and announced that the exchange meeting would begin soon.

Then the organizer, the President of the J Country Chinese Medicine Association, came on stage and delivered a welcome speech.

On the stage, Taku Onizuka had completely lost his initial arrogance and instead kept bowing, appearing extremely humble.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but laugh secretly. These J country people are really as hypocritical as they are on TV.

He didn't take Onitsuka Taku's initial arrogance seriously, and didn't even need Pi Aiguo to translate.

Because he was too lazy to listen.

Taku Onizuka spoke a lot and then the host came on stage to announce the rules of the exchange meeting.

Just as Lu Xiuran guessed, all countries participating in the exchange sent five doctors.

Each doctor is assigned three patients to diagnose and treat them on the spot.

Because this is a competition, the effect must be tested on the spot, so all treatments are based solely on the effects of acupuncture, and the prescription of medication is cancelled.

There are also many modern equipment on site to examine patients participating in the diagnosis and treatment to determine the effectiveness of the treatment.

After the introduction, patients were assigned randomly, and the representative country participating in the exchange meeting sent the first doctor to come on stage for diagnosis and treatment.

"Mao, you go first. Remember, you must win the first battle."

When the meeting was announced to start, Lu Xiuran said to Mao Deyong.

Mao Deyong stood up, took the needle bag from an assistant with a solemn face, and said decisively: "President, don't worry, I will definitely not tarnish the reputation of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine."

Then, walk steadily onto the stage.

Country J, Country South Korea, and two South Asian countries also sent a doctor to the stage.

Each doctor is assigned three patients and has a time limit of half an hour.

In other words, Mao Deyong had to complete the acupuncture treatment on all three patients within half an hour.

If two of the three patients achieve the desired effect, one point is awarded. If all three achieve the desired effect, two points are awarded.

If there are less than two people, zero points will be awarded. If there is no one, one point will be deducted.

The winning group will be determined by the total score.

Ai Qiu Ming felt a little uneasy.

He was sent out first and knew his mission was arduous.

If the first battle is lost, it will bring great psychological pressure to the participants behind the team.

The patient was pushed out and placed in front of Mao Deyong.

He immediately reached out to feel the pulse of one of them, and after a moment, he smiled and gave the patient an injection.

Then he immediately looked at the second one.

However, this patient seemed to stump him.

He listened to the pulse for a minute, then skipped it and went to see the third one.

As a result, after listening for a minute, he also frowned.

Lu Xiuran and Ai Qiuming in the audience were looking at the stage nervously.

Seeing him frown, Ai Qiuming said worriedly, "Is Doctor Mao in trouble?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous. Doctor Mao must be playing it safe, so he's not in a hurry to give the injection."

Lu Xiu Ran comforted.

Pi Yangyang shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, "The name really suits the person. He is indeed useless."

Looking at the two doctors from South Korea and Country J, they have already given an injection to the second patient.

But Mao Deyong was still hesitant.

Time passed quickly and ten minutes went by in the blink of an eye.

Sweat appeared on Mao Deyong's temples. He thought about it and without hesitation, he took out the needle and gave the other two patients an injection.

When he inserted the needle, Pi Yangyang couldn't help but said, "It's over. After these few injections, the patient's condition will not only not get better, but will get worse..."

Lu Xiuran was startled, turned to look at Pi Yangyang, and asked in astonishment: "Mr. Pi, from such a distance, can you see clearly where he put the needle?"

Ai Qiuming was also surprised and said, "Yes, the distance is so far, how did you know the patient's condition, and how did you know that Doctor Mao made a mistake in acupuncture?"

Pi Yangyang couldn't explain.

This place is indeed several meters away from the stage, but for him, he can still see the patient's condition.

As for the location where Mao Deyong inserted the needle, it is easier to judge.

While Lu Xiuran and Ai Qiuming were still in shock, Mao Deyong had already given injections to all three patients and was waiting patiently for them to wake up.

"It should be fine. The patient has no discomfort..."

After a moment, Ai Qiu Ming seemed to be relieved and said.

But just as he finished his words, one of the patients suddenly twitched violently and let out a scream.

Mao Deyong was startled and quickly stood up and stared at the patient.

At this time, the patient's face had turned golden paper, his muscles were twitching, his eyes rolled back, and he looked very painful.

Several doctors in white coats came over quickly, and one of them asked nervously, "What's wrong with him?"

Mao Deyong gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, this is a normal reaction!"

Pi Yangyang whispered to Lu Xiuran, "The needle must be removed immediately, otherwise the patient will be in danger!"

Lu Xiuran's face turned pale with anger.

If someone were to die on the spot, all their subsequent performance would be in vain no matter how good it was.

He stood up nervously and shouted, "Get the needle!"

Mao Deyong was actually very nervous.

But he didn't want to admit that he had misdiagnosed and treated him incorrectly.

Among the audience there were many famous doctors from China.

After all, he is one of the three great doctors in the National Medical Clinic, and he cannot afford to lose face.

At this time, people in the Huaxia District had already started talking about it.

"What's going on? Doctor Mao actually made a mistake right after he came on stage?"

"This is outrageous. Is it possible that one of the three great doctors in the National Medical Hall is so incompetent?"

"This is troublesome. If he really kills someone, he will be embarrassed and so will we. The Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community will become a laughing stock in the world..."

Although these famous doctors were anxious, they had no other options and could only hope that Mao Deyong could quickly take the correct approach.

Hearing Lu Xiuran's call, Mao Deyong dared not hesitate any longer.

He immediately removed all the silver needles from the second patient.

Sure enough, after the silver needle was removed, the patient immediately calmed down and his complexion quickly recovered.

The third patient did not have any overreaction, but there was no sign of improvement either.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the needles on all the patients were taken out and pushed away for examination.

Soon, the test results came out.

Japan and South Korea both scored two points, and even a small South Asian country scored one point. Another South Asian country scored zero points.

Mao Deyong also scored zero points.

Because after examination, it was determined that the third patient had no medical effect, the treatment was declared a failure.

Seeing the score displayed on the huge screen, Mao Deyong couldn't help but lower his head and left the stage with a frustrated look on his face.

Lu Xiuran’s face was gloomy.

He also hoped that Mao Deyong could fire the first shot, but in the end he got nothing.

"I'm sorry, President Lu. Those two patients must have been deliberately chosen by the J countrymen. Their conditions are indeed very complicated. I..."

Mao Deyong looked frustrated, but still somewhat unconvinced and wanted to defend himself.

Lu Xiuran waved his hand and said unhappily: "Mao Divine Doctor, I trusted you so I sent you first! But you gave me a surprise. It seems that your qualifications as a Divine Doctor need to be reviewed again..."

Mao Deyong sat down angrily and said in a muffled voice: "You may not be able to cure the patients behind!"

At this time, the host has announced the start of the second round.

"I'll go!"

Ma Shixuan volunteered and stood up and said.

Lu Xiuran was thinking about going up himself to turn the tables and stabilize the morale of the troops.

But I was worried that the patients later on would become more and more difficult. If I treated the simple ones at the beginning, the difficulty of the later ones would increase. It was hard to say whether Ai Qiuming and Ma Shixuan could get the ideal score.

Ma Shixuan volunteered to fight. He thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, Master Ma, this time it's up to you."

After all, Ma Shixuan is the patriarch of one of the three major Chinese medicine families. Although he lost to Pi Yangyang in the test, his medical skills are still trustworthy.

At least he felt that Ma Shixuan's medical skills were not inferior to Ai Qiu Ming's.

However, when Ma Shixuan came on stage, Pi Yangyang shook his head gently again.

He felt that this game was on the line again.

Soon, the patient came on stage and several doctors immediately began to treat him.

Sure enough, Ma Shixuan behaved much calmer.

In less than ten minutes, all three patients had completed the acupuncture treatment.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at the other doctors on the same stage, and saw that they were still treating the third person, he couldn't help but smile.

Lu Xiuran also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Pi Yangyang, "Master Ma's medical skills are pretty good. We have a chance to get two points in this round."

However, Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he said, "It's a pity. The needle he inserted has a flaw. I'm afraid he will fail..."

Lu Xiuran was startled and said in a lost voice: "Did the horse stumble?"

At the same time, my heart suddenly sank and a bad feeling came over me.