615: Chapter 615 [Acupuncture Bronze Man] 615: Chapter 615 [Acupuncture Bronze Man] However, the host looked at Ye Chenfeng and seed a bit lacking in confidence, which shocked him.
He also hesitantly handed the paper and pen to Ye Chenfeng, but Ye Chenfeng set them aside on a nearby table and did not start sketching on the paper imdiately like Sakura Divine Warrior, causing the host’s heart to skip a beat, thinking that sothing was about to go wrong.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s hesitant look, the Japanese Traditional Chinese dicine Practitioner delegation and their supporters began to get excited.
At this point in the event, winning even once was a victory.
Especially since the third round was extrely difficult, having to diagnose thousands of diseases, which only the world’s most advanced machines could accurately detect.
It was too difficult for one person to achieve alone.
If Sakura Divine Warrior won this round, it would indeed be more shocking than the first two rounds and could almost be called a turnaround.
Sakura Divine Warrior was truly extraordinary, his eyes emitting a faint glow as he continuously wrote and drew on the paper, using Heavenly Vision, which boosted the confidence of the people in the Traditional Chinese dicine delegation.
“This isn’t enough, those were just appetizers!”
“Hmph, let the dical God show you what dical skills are!”
“Let the dical God teach him a lesson, otherwise he really seems too arrogant!”
…
These people began to discuss loudly, so even shouting non-stop.
Even the president’s wife couldn’t help but nod and say, “While I admit that the young Divine Doctor from Divine Land is indeed formidable, having already won two rounds, I am more optimistic about Dr.
Sakura Divine Warrior, whose magical dical skills I have personally experienced!”
The atmosphere had swung one-sidedly, and Ye Chenfeng’s supporters were sowhat bewildered.
What was going on?
Were they going to lose this round?
Wasn’t it agreed to disprove the opposition all the way?
Ye Chenfeng stood there, motionless, his lips curling into a hint of bitterness.
Sakura Divine Warrior had Heavenly Vision, while he had nothing, and to write and draw effortlessly like Sakura Divine Warrior, Ye Chenfeng would need Perspective Eyes, which was of course impossible.
Ye Chenfeng could only give his all with what he had learned in his lifeti, the so-called hard way.
And indeed, this thod was also very clever.
After making up his mind, Ye Chenfeng actually walked down from the stage.
“Hm?”
Every move of Ye Chenfeng naturally drew the attention of everyone; this unusual behavior of Ye Chenfeng imdiately garnered everyone’s attention.
“What is he doing?
Surrendering?
Ha-ha!” A few people in the Traditional Chinese dicine delegation laughed coldly.
“Hm?
What is Divine Doctor Ye doing?” Others were very puzzled.
“Little Divine Doctor, what are you intending to do?” Seeing Ye Chenfeng co down, Liu Yueming couldn’t help but ask.
“Divine Doctor Ye, if you are facing difficulty, we don’t have to continue this round; after all, we’ve already won two rounds!” Wang De said.
Ye Chenfeng smiled, “Compete?
Of course, we have to compete.
I just ca to borrow soone from you all!”
“Borrow soone?” Everyone beca even more puzzled.
Ye Chenfeng smiled mysteriously, “Have any of you heard of the ‘Silver Needle Acupuncture Bronze Man’?”
Liu Yueming nodded, “Of course I’ve heard of it, but what do you an by that?” Liu Yueming beca more puzzled.
The Silver Needle Acupuncture Bronze Man was an ancient Chinese dical model made of bronze used for acupuncture teaching, involving a human ridian acupoint model, but Liu Yueming was puzzled by why Ye Chenfeng brought it up now.
What did it have to do with anything?
“The famous Song dynasty Silver Needle Acupuncture Bronze Man is about the height of a normal adult, its chest and back can open, and inside are carved organs.
The surface of the bronze man is engraved with acupoints, and next to each acupoint is its na.
They also used yellow wax to seal the model’s acupoints, which were filled with water.
If the acupuncture is accurate, inserting a needle lets the water flow out; if not accurate, the needle cannot be inserted.” Lin Qingzhu blurted out, clearly having knowledge about the Silver Needle Acupuncture Bronze Man.
“It’s said that the Song dynasty Silver Needle Acupuncture Bronze Man is housed in a museum in Japan, unreachable for to stick a needle into now.”
Liu Yueming looked bewildered, “Divine Doctor Ye, do you an you want to determine this patient’s illness based on the 354 acupoints of the acupuncture bronze man?”
“No, no, no, Senior Liu, you are mistaken!” Ye Chenfeng shook his head.
“I am mistaken?” Liu Yueming’s face was filled with confusion.
“Yes!” Ye Chenfeng nodded, “Although the acupuncture bronze man does indeed display the human body’s 354 acupoints, it is, after all, just a model…”
“Hiss!” Before Ye Chenfeng could finish, Liu Yueming gasped sharply, “Divine Doctor Ye, do you an to suggest using a normal person as the acupuncture bronze man, and by comparison, determine the patient’s illness?”
Ye Chenfeng revealed a smile, “Exactly, that’s why I said I ca to borrow soone.”
“But this might be sowhat dangerous.
This patient carries too many ailnts.
If we use a real person, I’m afraid all the acupoints on the body would be needled!” Liu Yueming expressed his concern.
The others gasped, thinking about being filled with densely packed silver needles all over the body, they felt their scalps tingle and their backs chill on the spot.
“I can!”
But no sooner had he spoken than Lin Qingzhu bravely stood out.
“Gah!”
Everyone was stunned, and then their gazes collectively focused on Lin Qingzhu.
“Dr.
Lin?” Ye Chenfeng asked, sowhat uncertain.
Lin Qingzhu’s eyes flashed with determination, sowhat urgently she said, “Ye Chenfeng, I trust you, just start quickly, Sakura Divine Warrior is almost done!”
Ye Chenfeng chuckled, “It’s still a long way from being done, alright then, it’s you, Dr.
Lin!”
“Dr.
Lin is really impressive!
Admired!” The others looked at Lin Qingzhu’s back, developing a sense of admiration.
“What?
Can’t handle it yourself, still asking for help?”
“Asking won’t help, pray that you don’t lose too miserably!”
The Traditional Chinese dicine Practitioner delegation taunted coldly, clearly disdainful of Ye Chenfeng’s action of borrowing soone.
“How many pieces of clothing should I remove?” Lin Qingzhu whispered, imdiately turning her face red after asking.
“Just take off your coat, the rest won’t affect it!” Ye Chenfeng said with a smile; of course, stripping completely would undoubtedly be more effective.
“You can start!”
Lin Qingzhu actively removed her coat, leaving only a white tank top, the two mounds on her chest strained as if trying to break free, drawing the eyes of many.
“Wait!”
“What’s wrong?” Lin Qingzhu asked in confusion.
“I need to blindfold myself!” As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng used a piece of cloth to cover his eyes.
“Wow!”
Initially, everyone had lost interest in Ye Chenfeng, focusing entirely on Sakura Divine Warrior, but this action turned their attention back to Ye Chenfeng.
Especially seeing him blindfolded and bringing Lin Qingzhu onto the stage, everyone was even more puzzled.
“Dr.
Lin, is this your first ti having all 354 acupoints needled?
I’m rather unsure myself, nervous, that’s why I blindfolded myself!” Ye Chenfeng suddenly said to Lin Qingzhu.
“Ah?” Upon hearing this, Lin Qingzhu instantly looked terrified.
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