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Chapter 116 Rely on yourself
Xiao Fan simply emptied his mind, closed his eyes and let Shu Yue's strength control his hand that raised the needle; he did not expect that his simple action of closing his eyes would inadvertently cause a commotion in the venue.

A group of people in the venue raised their necks and stared at Xiao Fan's hand curiously.Even Shangguan Qing was surprised and looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief.

Looking, Wen, Asking, Chinese Medicine Tetralogy, Wang Wen ranks first because it needs a pair of eyes to locate; besides the eyes, how can other senses to find the acupuncture points of the human body quickly and accurately?
Is it possible that Xiao Fan wants to learn how the blind man felt the bones and judge the acupoints by looking at the touch of his hands?

"Showing up the crowd!" Hong Chuan didn't believe that Xiao Fan would succeed, and only thought that Xiao Fan was pretending to be a grandstander.

Xiao Fan, who had his eyes closed, also sensed the commotion in the venue. He frowned slightly, and was about to open his eyes.

"Don't worry about anything, don't distract your attention, just leave it to me."

Shu Yue's voice rang in Xiao Fan's head again, but this time it was different from the soft voice in his ear, instead it was like thinking about his own thoughts in his brain.

Xiao Fan nodded, before he had time to marvel at the magic of Shuyue's voice in his brain; his right hand that lifted the needle actually started to move without using any force.

Feeling the pull of a very strange force, this is completely different from the feeling of others grabbing your arm to move it, it is not so stiff, it is as flexible as your own hand moving, this also makes Xiao Fan feel unbelievable place.

"He moved."

"He really moved."

"Look, he moves so fast!"

Seeing that Xiao Fan really moved with his eyes closed, which verified the fact that Xiao Fan was going to perform blind stitches, everyone in the audience discussed again.

"Teacher, Mr. Xiao, can he do this?" Sitting next to Mr. Jing, Li Jian looked at Xiao Fan on the stage with doubts in his heart.

"He's Xiao Fan. That's fine." With piercing eyes, Mr. Jing just stared at Xiao Fan's movements, and then simply replied five words, fearing that if he said too much, it would affect his eyes Staring at Xiao Fan's next move, Jing Laona's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a smile on his face, he shouted: "Okay!"

Jing Lao took the lead in applauding, and the audience followed Jing Lao's voice and burst into applause that resounded throughout the venue.Li Jian was slightly taken aback, then looked towards the stage of the venue:
I saw Xiao Fan holding a silver needle in his hand, with his eyes closed, he was still writing like a dragon and snake, advancing, moving, replenishing, and retreating, and the four steps were smooth and flowing, neat and accurate.

It takes less than a minute for a set of needles to go down. It makes people feel itchy and wants to read it again.

Not only these ordinary peers, but also Shangguan Qing, who is a competitor, did not hesitate to applaud herself; Hong Chuan was the most unwilling person in the audience, he raised his hands and slapped his chest perfunctorily Twice.He put his hand down, looked at Xiao Fan who came down from the stage amidst bursts of applause, and thought to himself:

I didn't expect you to be so clever, hum, don't be complacent, let's see who can have the last laugh and be the final winner!

Xiao Fan stepped off the stage, bowed his hands politely to the applauding crowd; he walked back to his seat with a flat expression, and as soon as he sat down, Shu Chang continued to clap his hands happily in front of his eyes, whispering softly. Said: "Great! Great!"

Xiao Fan had a faint smile on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, Shu Yue was there, otherwise his first test today would be enough; secretly wiped off the sweat on his hands, Xiao Fan took out his mobile phone and sent Shu Yue a message :"thanks."

"I can only help you on such occasions. If you really encounter a patient, you have to rely on yourself." Shu Yue replied a lot slower than usual.

Xiao Fan could feel how much this simple 1 minute had cost Shu Yue, and a trace of apology flashed in his heart. The desire to find century-old ginseng to improve his ability, master Taoism and improve his self-medication skills was even more eager. some.

He can feel very clearly that as the stage gets bigger and bigger, if his ability and knowledge don't improve, even a ghost will not be able to save him if he keeps on watching the sky like this.

Just as Xiao Fan was making plans for his next journey, the audience screamed again; Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback by him, and when he looked up, he saw a blond man standing on the stage. It is also astonishingly beautiful.

Bethune Intermediate Court, Xiao Fan almost forgot about this formidable opponent; the people in Bethune Intermediate Court are completely different from those in the provincial capital at the national conference, and their contestants are very low-key; As soon as he walked to the position, the doctors of the Bethune Intermediate Hospital were as calm as water, without cheering or contempt.

"They've changed their ways and turned to the right, and they know how to keep a low profile?" Xiao Fan thought to himself, "Phew, it seems that the next match is not as easy as I thought."

Originally, according to the one-day agenda of the original Chinese medicine conference, there should be a theoretical debate followed by actual operation to diagnose and treat patients, but because it was changed to a Chinese and Western medicine exchange conference from the afternoon to the afternoon, the theoretical debate was omitted. Adjusted to the Chinese and Western Medicine Conference in the afternoon.

Therefore, the Chinese and Western medicine conference in the afternoon is mainly composed of two steps: theoretical debate and actual diagnosis and treatment. In the morning, after the foundation of acupuncture and moxibustion, several leaders of the Chinese Medicine Association will score and send six choices to go directly to the stage to diagnose intractable diseases and provide treatment. Method.

As for the patients, Mr. Jing personally selected them after communicating with the patients. Before the start of the competition, no one knew what kind of patients Mr. Jing had chosen. After all, Beijing North Huaxia Intermediate Hospital received too many strange patients every day. .

After a few minutes of intermission, Mr. Jing slowly walked onto the stage; while Mr. Jing was on the stage, a nurse from the side door behind him came over pushing a wheelchair.

The man in the wheelchair looked dull and looked like a vegetable, but there was no other abnormality in appearance; he sat on the wheelchair in a hospital gown, and the little nurse behind him carefully pushed the wheelchair.

This person seemed to be in much better spirits than the patient with the dead wood disease, at least he didn't even have a drip.Like other colleagues, Xiao Fan looked at the patient in the wheelchair who was pushed up.

"Everyone, acupuncture and moxibustion in Chinese medicine is only the basic skills. The knowledge of Chinese medicine lies in the needles, medicine, and people. But when I was very young, my master once said a word to me, and this sentence has been running through my whole Chinese medicine. Life." With a smile on his face, Mr. Jing grabbed the microphone with one hand, raised his hand to point to the ceiling, paused, and then said: "The knowledge of Chinese medicine is most in people's hearts."

Is the knowledge of Chinese medicine most in the hearts of the people?What does Mr. Jing mean by this?Xiao Fan couldn't guess what Jing Lao meant when he heard this suddenly.

Still waiting for Jing Lao on the stage to say more, and that Jing Lao bowed respectfully and said with a smile: "It depends on everyone's performance." Then he put down the microphone and walked down to lift it up.

call.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Xiao Fan sighed secretly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a WeChat message to Brother Hungry Ghost habitually:
"Brother, I will trouble the old man to come up later."

After sending the message, Xiao Fan made a gesture to put away the phone; but the phone vibrated in the palm of his hand before he put it in his pocket; the starving ghost seemed to return faster this time than any other time.

Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned on his phone to take a look before going on stage.

"Something's wrong! The seniors can't come up."

What?Xiao Fan looked at the line of words displayed on the screen and his whole body was shocked, like a thunderbolt crackling in his brain, he subconsciously returned: "Then, what should I do?"

"You need to rely on yourself." The starving ghost replied quickly, without punctuation marks in every sentence, obviously replying very urgently.

Xiao Fan smiled wryly, he hadn't found century-old ginseng to learn Taoism to improve his medical skills with the starving ghost brother, it was up to him; it was as if Xiao Fan's spine had been taken out suddenly.

"Xiao Fan? Why don't you go up?" Zhang Min looked at Xiao Fan who was still holding the phone, stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder and said softly.

"Ah?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he found that the other five colleagues had already gone up, and he was the only one who was still sitting here.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing Xiao Fan's pale face, Zhang Min asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." Xiao Fan shook his head, nervously avoided Zhang Min's question, stood up and walked over to the stage. On the way, he sent another WeChat message to Brother Hungry:
"Brother, what happened?"

Xiao Fan was very puzzled, the previous few times were fine, why did something go wrong all of a sudden?Before waiting for the starving ghost's reply, Xiao Fan had already walked on the stage, but the starving ghost brother didn't reply him a word after that.

call.

Xiao Fan let out a long sigh of relief, trying to calm down his uneasy heartbeat; but without the secret weapon of the old senior, Xiao Fan couldn't calm down at all, at this moment Xiao Fan realized how dependent he was on the upper body of the ghost.

This may also be the reason why Hungry Ghost and Shu Yue both tried their best to break through Gu Wu's strength and improve themselves.

In the current situation, Xiao Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet: Don't be afraid, anyway, he is also someone who has communicated with Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo, and there is still a copy of Zhang Zhongjing's handwritten copy in his mind, and this thing is priceless .there is always a solution to a problem.

Perhaps Xiao Fan's panic a second ago was too obvious, and Hong Chuan, who was standing aside, clearly felt that Xiao Fan lacked momentum.The corner of his mouth involuntarily turned to the upper left to show a sneer, and he said softly, "Hehe, don't you spend all your time on closing your eyes and inserting needles, it seems useless. "

Xiao Fan glanced at Hong Chuan, scolded him in his heart, followed Li Jian's pace and walked towards the patient in the wheelchair without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)