After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Although Pi Yangyang was very sure, Lu Xiuran, Ai Qiuming and others were still very pessimistic.

According to the current trend, the probability of Japan and South Korea getting negative points is almost zero.

In other words, it would be best for the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine to get third place this time.

However, if we really get third place, it would be a huge joke.

China is known as the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine, but its thousands of years of heritage have been surpassed by two tiny countries. These three miracle doctors from the National Medical Clinic can only go back and find a place to hang themselves to atone for their sins.

This meal was tasteless and very boring.

Only Pi Yangyang still got a lot of money.

"Don't mention it. Although the food of these Japanese devils is not to our liking, it is actually not as bad as we imagined."

After eating, he stood up and said with some emotion.

"Mr. Pi, how can I get full marks in this game?"

Lu Xiuran was anxious, and when he saw that Pi Yangyang did not teach him the same way he taught Ai Qiu Ming, he couldn't help himself.

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he said, "Tell me, what acupuncture techniques do you know?"

Lu Xiuran answered without thinking: "Green Pine Thirteen Needles, Tiangang Needle..."

He talked about more than a dozen acupuncture techniques in one breath, each of which was an ancient acupuncture method that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Pi Yangyang nodded and said, "You will use the Tiangang needle later. No matter what kind of patient it is, you will end the needle at the Baihui point."

Lu Xiuran was startled and asked suspiciously, "Baihui acupoint? That's a forbidden acupoint... and it's impossible for that acupoint to cure all diseases, right?"

"That's right. Baihui acupoint is a taboo for acupuncture. If there is any mistake, the patient will become a vegetable if not dead. Mr. Pi, isn't it a bit risky for you to let President Lu do this?"

Ai Qiu Ming also asked in surprise.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly and said, "Remember, when inserting the needle, be one millimeter to the left and three inches into the needle, and nothing will go wrong."

Lu Xiuran remembered it seriously, nodded, and said firmly: "Okay, I remember it."

"President Lu, this... you still have to be careful, in case something goes wrong..."

Mao Deyong said with some doubt on the side.

"I believe in Mr. Pi. If it weren't for him, we might not even have 1 point now."

Lu Xiuran said with certainty.

Mao Deyong glanced at Pi Yangyang and said, "It's best if nothing happens."

Pi Yangyang ignored him, smiled calmly, and said, "President Lu, can you borrow a pack of needles?"

Lu Xiu Ran was startled, and said hesitantly: "Don't you have the Nine Mysterious Eighteen Needles? What do you want to borrow the needles for?"

"I need a pack of ordinary needles. They will come in handy."

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he spoke in a mysterious and profound tone.

Although Lu Xiuran didn't know why he wanted to borrow a needle, he nodded and said, "This should be no problem. With so many doctors here, someone must have brought a needle with them."

Then, several people walked out of the private room.

Sure enough, Lu Xiuran quickly borrowed a pack of needles from a doctor.

Pi Yangyang took the needle, put it in his arms, and went to find Chu Ge and others.

"Mr. Pi, what's going on with Doctor Mao and Patriarch Ma? Do we have no hope of winning today's exchange meeting?"

Seeing Pi Yangyang, Li Jinghan asked anxiously.

Pi Yangyang shook his head slightly, "Aren't there two more games this afternoon? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Isn't this urgent? We only got 1 point in the three games this morning. How can we turn the tables?"

Chu Ge said a little anxiously.

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "Sometimes it's very easy to turn the tables."

"You've been boasting so much. We're already so far behind, yet you still say you can turn the tables. Aren't you afraid of blowing your own bluff?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mocking voice came to his ears.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but frown.

But before he could look over, Li Jinghan said unhappily: "Ma Shangfeng, how dare you say that! If your grandfather hadn't gotten a negative score, how could we be so passive?"

Ma Shangfeng was suddenly speechless, his face turning purple.

"If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal?"

Li Bohan said indifferently.

"What do you know? If we lose, the entire Chinese medicine community will be ashamed! Our three great families will become a joke!"

Li Jinghan stared at Li Bohan and said unhappily.

While they were chatting, the staff were already inviting people who were going to the exchange meeting to enter.

Pi Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ms. Li, don't worry. No one knows what the outcome will be until the final step."

When I returned to the meeting place, I saw a lot of discussions going on.

Especially some audiences from Japan and South Korea, who pointed at China without any taboos and mocked it unscrupulously.

They laughed loudly without restraint, as if the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community had already lost.

The next people to take the stage were Taku Onizuka, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association of Country J, Kim Deok-ko, a famous doctor from South Korea, and representatives from two small South Asian countries.

Park Deok-hwan, the president of the Korean association, was the last to appear and faced off against Pi Yangyang.

Onizuka Taku walked towards the stage with a proud look on his face.

He deliberately passed by the Huaxia area, stopped in front of Lu Xiuran, and said proudly: "President Lu, it seems that there is no suspense anymore. In the future, the Chinese medicine community will probably respect our country J as the leader."

Lu Xiuran was nervous, but he forced himself to calm down and said calmly: "It is still uncertain who will win! President Guild Master Guild Master, please!"

The two of them went on stage almost side by side.

There was warm applause at the scene.

The home advantage was brought into play, and some spectators from Country J cheered and shouted Taku Onizuka's name.

In the Huaxia area, however, there was silence.

Almost everyone was holding their breath, but they also knew that they might have to hold it back and return home today.

Five doctors were in place, and then fifteen patients were pushed up.

Pi Yangyang's eyes sparkled as he looked at the patient being pushed onto the stage. After a moment, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just as Lu Xiuran had guessed, the patient's condition became more complicated as time went on.

He calmly took out a few needles from the borrowed bag in his pocket and twisted them gently between his fingers.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the three patients in front of Taku Onizuka.

After taking the pulse and diagnosing the three patients, Taku Onizuka relaxed his brows and took the needle to give acupuncture to the first patient without hesitation.

Pi Yangyang continued to stare without blinking, with a strange smile on his lips.

All the famous doctors in Huaxia District were extremely nervous.

Many people's palms were sweaty.

Li Jinghan kept murmuring: "Come on, President Lu, come on, President Lu, you must come on..."

The scene fell silent, and everyone was watching the doctor on the stage giving the injection.

After taking his pulse, Lu Xiuran also breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out his silver needle and gave acupuncture to the first patient.

He followed Pi Yangyang's instructions exactly, using the Tiangang acupuncture method and ending with the Baihui acupoint.

A doctor in the audience couldn't help but let out a gasp when he saw Lu Xiuran actually inserting a needle into the Baihui acupoint.

Unless you are a highly skilled Chinese medicine practitioner, you would not dare to insert acupuncture into the Baihui acupoint easily.

At this time, Taku Onizuka had already finished giving the first patient an injection and couldn't help but smile.

Then he took out the needle and gave the second patient an injection.

Pi Yangyang's eyes flashed, and he lightly clicked his thumb, and a needle flew out silently.

He chose the thinnest ox-hair needles in this set of needles, which are used by Chinese medicine practitioners to pierce special acupuncture points.

These needles were as thin as hair and no more than five centimeters long. With the help of his internal strength, they flew out and silently pierced the patient's waist.

The patient was already dying and felt nothing from the injection.

Takuya Onizuka didn't notice anything at all and was still giving acupuncture to the second patient with a serious look on his face.

Pi Yangyang treated the next two patients in the same way and gave each of them a booster injection.

Taku Onizuka never dreamed that there would be an extra needle when he gave the patient.

When he finished injecting the needle into the third patient, he stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Lu Xiuran who had already stopped.

The three patients treated by the Korean doctor suffered the same treatment, and each of them was given a shot remotely by Pi Yangyang.

As for the doctors from the two small Southeast Asian countries, Pi Yangyang did not take any action.

Because he was sure that these two people would get zero points at best, or even negative points.

Half an hour passed quickly, Lu Xiuran stopped needlework, and then stood on the stage waiting for the score.

The whole audience cheered again, all shouting Onizuka Taku's name.

As the check is completed, the new score is refreshed on the screen.

Then, the cheers disappeared instantly, and the whole audience burst into incredible boos!