Medical Master's World

Qin Jun's speed of treatment really shocked everyone.

Several old orthopedic experts stood up and stared at the scene.

It's a pity that there is no camera and no one has time to record the video. Otherwise, Qin Jun should have recorded it and played it slowly.

That's too fast, isn't it?

The patient is not ready. Are you finished?

Under normal circumstances, there are many kinds of dislocations in the human arm. Different positions lead to different methods of bone setting.

Therefore, the first step is to check, press and ask the patient where the pain is, and then judge the position of dislocation and the manipulation of bone setting.

However, Qin Jun did not have any judgment at all. He went up and grabbed someone else's arm and began to set the bone.

The following experts boldly speculated that Qin Jun might have judged the way he dislocated at the moment he grasped his opponent's arm!

What a lightning speed!

The following ye Wan'er also laughs. Brother Jun, it's too fierce. He doesn't give the other party the chance to cheat.

Those little tricks, those dark scenes, have no effect here.

Now that Qin Jun has finished his treatment, can he be sentenced to lose? Are all the audience below you blind?

Qu Ting stares big eyes. Before she can speak, Qin Jun has finished his treatment. What can I do?

Looking at Yang Wei under the stage, Yang Wei also frowns. Even if there is a black curtain, this kind of thing has no way to operate. He can only shake his head helplessly.

The referee on the stage announced, "in the first round, Qin Jun won."

At the end of the first round, the patients in the second round come on.

In the second round, the patient limped. There was something wrong with their walking. It seems that the problem lies in their legs.

On the stage, Yang Wei winked at Qin Jun's patient. They looked at each other and knew it.

There's no way. The referee has already done something, but Qin Jun's treatment is too fast. If he doesn't give them a chance, he can only start with the patient.

Ten thousand yuan was given to the patient so that his illness could not be cured.

This kind of competition basically depends on the feeling of the patients themselves. Although you have cured me, I still feel uncomfortable, and the doctors can't help it.

After sitting down, the patient pointed to his leg and said, "I sprained a few days ago. That's it."

Qin Jun pulled up his trousers and saw that his swollen ankle had turned purple black.

"It's easy."

If you put it in an ordinary doctor's place, you can't cure it in three or two days, but on Qin Jun's side, it's handy.

A thick silver needle pierced into the ankle, instantly began to bleed, are black congestion.

At the same time, Qin Jun grinds the herbal medicine there, mixes the herbal powder with water, and makes a plaster. After the congestion is cleared, the plaster is pasted.

Later, Qin Jun points on his lower leg twice to relieve the pain.

Bandage, will stick plaster position carefully bandage finished.

This set of movements can be described as flowing water, several traditional Chinese medicine under the stage are looking at the thumb.

How fast!

Although Qin Jun is slow in the treatment, but his efficiency is very high, light to a lightning like treatment.

"This hand is really steady, fast and steady. This young man is not simple."

"It's more than simple. Do you see if he has ground the plaster? He doesn't have any extra action. He can adjust the plaster in a few times. It's really powerful."

"This is a skill that can only be trained with extremely solid basic skills. I'm afraid that even I can't do this well."

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