The country romantic little doctor king

"Have you ever experienced acupuncture before?" Zhao Qingyun asked Chen Yang, with a hint of worry on her beautiful face.

"No, I am a country doctor. I have never seen such a high-end acupuncture bronze figure." Chen Yang said with a self-deprecating smile.

Although he went to university, and the college of traditional Chinese medicine in the university had an acupuncture master, he studied Western medicine, and he couldn't compete with the acupuncture master.

"You have never been exposed to the Tongren of Acupuncture, how dare you bet with others? Are you crazy? The Tongren of Acupuncture is a purely technical job, just like an oil seller pouring oil. Practice makes perfect. It's not your medical skills that lead to the Tongren of Acupuncture. It’s amazing. If you haven’t come across acupuncture before, it will definitely be very unfamiliar to you. I still suggest you try another method, rather than diagnosing diseases, rather than treating diseases. Traditional Chinese medicine is meant to be practical, and it is completely meaningless to compare with acupuncture. , flashy. Just because you are a good acupuncturist does not mean that you are good at medical skills." Zhao Qingyun said to Chen Yang, purely for his own good and suggested that he change his gambling method.

The onlookers couldn't help but nod after hearing this. They felt that what Xiao Nizi said was very reasonable. If you want to play, you should play it real. The acupuncture bronze medalists in the competition can't tell the level of medical skills at all.

The brat is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He has never been exposed to acupuncture and moxibustion. He dares to bet against others on something he is not good at. He is just looking for abuse.

The Sun family had obviously come prepared and deliberately wanted to trick him.

"That won't work. The promised acupuncture bronze man cannot be changed at will. A person must keep his word." Sun Chao, whose head was wrapped in a bandage like a dog's head, said immediately, lest Chen Yang change his gambling method.

He was so angry that he was just waiting to see Chen Yang get slapped in the face by his uncle, so that he could get angry.

Sun Yaomin's face changed slightly after hearing this. He used his own gambling method to bet with others, which seemed to be a bit cunning. He said: "Before the game starts, I can give you half an hour to practice. And I have a year An old man who is nearly eighty years old is not as agile and fast as you young people. You are taking advantage of this. My old man is still at a disadvantage. But what did I say? Young people are going to have a problem. Be aggressive, ride the wind and waves, and overcome obstacles. Don't be pretentious and timid. Do you think what I said is right?"

He was also afraid that Chen Yang would regret not betting like this with him, so he said this.

The key is to let him compete with Chen Yang in diagnosing diseases, treating diseases and saving lives, but he is not sure.

Although his medical skills are better than those of his third brother Sun Yaohua, they are still limited.

Sun Yaohua lost so much that he had no chance to win, so what qualifications did he have to win?

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yaomin's hands began to tremble on purpose, as if he had suddenly contracted Parkinson's disease. His originally straight back also bent downwards, and he even coughed twice, deliberately giving people the impression that he was old and his body was not healthy. A very weak illusion.

Chen Yang smiled bitterly. The old man had already said this and acted like this. If he changed the way he gambled and fought, it would appear that he had no courage and was afraid of others, so he said:

"It's okay, let's do it like this. Although I have never been exposed to acupuncture, I am young and have fast hands and feet. Although Dr. Sun is highly skilled, he is old, has weak legs and feet, and may not be able to use his eyes very well. So, It was a fair bet overall. I wasn't guaranteed to lose."

Everyone listened and felt that it made sense, and nodded.

Zhao Qingyun was furious. The old man Sun Yaomin was clearly showing weakness at this moment. When he just came out of the hospital, his waist was as straight as a javelin, and he walked with long strides, faster than young people. Chen Yang and everyone else Got cheated.

She wanted to say something more, but she was stopped by Chen Yang, who used his spiritual mind to send a message to her: "Don't worry, I won't lose."

Zhao Qingyun's soul was stirred as the divine thought entered her mind.

The sound entered her head without even opening her mouth. The brat's ability was really incredible.

By the way, if the brat is so capable, how could he possibly lose?

My worries are completely unnecessary!

"The method of the competition has been finalized, but it is empty talk. We still need to set up a guarantee to prevent someone from refusing to admit their defeat." Chen Yang said, and the request to set up a certificate was entirely out of distrust of the Sun family.

"Okay, I'll make a guarantee and I'll make a guarantee. I'm also afraid that you won't admit it if you don't lose." Sun Yaomin said.

Anyway, the two sides have already agreed to make a bet, and it won't be long before this happens.

He was determined in his heart to kill Chen Yang this time and avenge the disgrace of the Sun family.

It only took a few minutes for both parties to discuss the details of the guarantee letter.

Chen Yang's is relatively simple. If he loses, he will no longer practice medicine, even as a village doctor.

Sun Yaomin is a little more complicated. There are some details that need to be agreed upon. Free consultation for three years, work on weekdays, rest on weekends, eight hours of consultation every day, etc.

Many people found it funny to see Chen Yang considering the details so carefully, as if he was sure to win.

Sun Yaomin came prepared. How can he lose to a young boy like you?

Everything is ready and the game can start right away.

Since it is a competition, of course there must be a referee.

This referee let the old man with the red armband be the judge. He didn’t judge anything else but the red armband. Everyone believed in him. As a street judge, I believe he will not favor anyone, even if Chen Yang has the kindness to treat his illness.

The standard for successful acupuncture is that the silver needles must be inserted into the acupuncture points of the Tongren, that is, into the small holes. What the old man with the red armband has to do is to count how many stitches each of them got after the game. There is no technical content, but he is competent enough.

I saw that there were more than a thousand people gathered around to watch the excitement at this moment, and they were so densely packed that there were heads everywhere.

Even people from the TV station came, armed with long guns and short robes, to witness this competition of medical skills.

One is an old Chinese doctor who has been famous for many years, and the other is a newly minted miracle doctor. No matter who loses or wins, this competition is destined to be exciting.

The two acupuncture bronze men look exactly the same. There is no difference. There should be nothing fishy about them.

"You choose first, lest others say I was doing something secretly." Sun Yaomin said to Chen Yang.

"No, you are the elder, you choose first. I always respect the old and love the young." Chen Yang said calmly.

As soon as he said these words, the onlookers immediately cast admiring glances. They felt that the young man was so courageous. He was betting so big and yet he respected the old and loved the young and was so humble. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible.

"Humph!"

Sun Yaomin snorted coldly and his face turned ugly.

Chen Yang's humility made him see something different, contempt, yes, contempt, contempt for him.

The brat was dragged as hard as 280,000 yuan. He was not showing any humility. He clearly didn't take him seriously.