Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

"Congratulations!" Gu Mufeng smiled and stretched out his hand to Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue reached out and shook Gu Mufeng, "Thank you!"

Gu Mufeng smiled and shook his head, "I know you are being merciful this time, otherwise I might lose more ugly." How could there be such a coincidence in the world, she happened to stabbed one more acupuncture point than him.

"How can I be merciful when I am blindfolded?" Su Jinyue smiled. She would not admit it anyway.

Gu Mufeng laughed, "I'll go down first. If you have time, you can go to my house and sit down. I want to discuss medical techniques with you."

"Okay!" Su Jinyue nodded, and watched Gu Mufeng step off the stage and walked to the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the bronze man. The bronze man started to feel cold, and she exuded a trace of aura. All antiques contain aura, especially jade and jade products. The longer the antique is, the stronger the aura will be.

As the level of her eyes increases, now she only needs a glance to see if it is an antique and which age it is from, because antiques in each age will show different colors. For example, the items of the Xia Dynasty show a purple halo, and the items of the Shang Dynasty have a purple-blue halo. Of course, others can't see these.

"Strange? Why haven't her eyes reacted yet?" Fukuhara Muzheng was puzzled, feeling that his face was a little itchy, and he stretched out his hand to scratch his face, but found that the more itchy, the more itchy, and the more itchy, the more I want to scratch.

"Fukuhara-kun, what's wrong with you?" Mitsuihiko asked in surprise when he found that Fukuhara Mu had been scratching his face.

"I don't know, it's itchy." Fukuhara Mu could not wait to tear his face off now. The itch seemed to seep from the bones, even if he scratched it hard, he couldn't get rid of it.

When Morita Dao saw Fukuhara Mu's face, he had already caught a few blood stains, "Or you can let the doctor see it. There are so many doctors in this venue, you will definitely be able to look forward to it soon."

"Yes." Mitsuihiko agreed.

"Yeah!" Fukuhara Mu nodded, stood up and walked towards the Waguo medical team.

"Fukuhara-kun, what's wrong with your face?" Kimura Xiguang, who was talking to Gu Mufeng, asked strangely when he saw Fukuhara Mu approaching and found a few blood stains on his face.

"I don't know, it just itch suddenly." Fukuhara Mu scratched his face.

"Sit down and I'll show you." Kimura Nozomi pointed to the position beside her.

Fukuhara Mu stepped forward and sat down, and Kimura Xiguang looked at it carefully, "This should be an allergy. I'll get you an ointment later, and it's all right after applying it."

"What ointment? I'll let someone buy it now." Fukuhara Mu asked anxiously. He is almost itching to death, there is no thought to wait for him to go back.

Kimura Nozomi reported the name of the ointment, "Apply it evenly on the face after washing, not too many times."

"I see." Fukuhara Mu quickly took out the phone and asked his subordinates to buy the ointment as soon as possible. If the itching continues, he really can't stand it anymore.

Su Jinyue glanced at Fukuhara Mu who was constantly scratching her face, and curled her lips. He will continue to itch for three days this time. If he didn't apply too much liquid medicine on the black towel, she would definitely make him itch from the beginning to the end.

Let Su Mufeng and Su Mujun go to the stage to move the acupuncture bronze man, Su Jinyue walked to He Tian and his party, "Are you going back to the hotel?" The game is over, and everyone in the medical team will go back after spending two more days in the country. Up.

"Let's go!" Lin Musheng smiled and stood up. He couldn't wait, he wanted to go back to appreciate the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Everyone in the medical team followed suit. Where they are sitting and living now, their hearts have already flown to the acupuncture bronze man. That is a national treasure, but they are thinking of taking the national treasure back to the country. Now that it’s hard to get it back, how could they not want to appreciate it.

Back to hotel

, Su Jinyue asked Su Mufeng and Su Mujun to move the acupuncture bronze figure to Lin Musheng and He Tian’s room.

The crowd gathered around the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion, touching and watching with joy.

"I heard that the body of the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion is equipped with internal organs, which are consistent with the physical structure of a real person. The limbs and internal organs can be disassembled." Wei Qiming looked at the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion with shock, and the more he looked at his exquisite workmanship.

"Yes, its chest and back can be opened on both sides." He Tian stretched out his hand and stroked the copper acupuncture man. He had seen acupuncture bronze man before, but even though he had seen it several times, he couldn't help but be attracted by its wonderful workmanship.

"So that's the case." Everyone leaned forward, and as expected, there was a very shallow line on the front and back, which continued from top to bottom. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find it at all.

"It's amazing workmanship, I can't think of the ancient casting technology so good." Everyone sighed.

Fukuhara Mu applied the ointment, but to no avail, itchy or itchy. Several doctors have seen him, but they are helpless.

"Or I would go to the people in the China Medical Group, maybe they would have a way." Mitsuihiko suggested.

"But I treated that woman that way before, would they be willing to treat me?" Fukuhara Mu worried. Maybe Su Jinyue's eyes are beginning to hurt now, she would have known that she would not target that woman.

"My dad and Uncle Huber are friends. I will accompany you. Uncle Huber will definitely not refuse." Morita said confidently. His dad attaches great importance to the friendship with Uncle Herb, and the same is true for Uncle Herb.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Fukuhara Mu quickly walked outside. He is really going to itchy now, and what worries him the most is whether there will be scars on his face.

The three hurried to the seaside hotel and ran directly to He Tian's room.

He Tianzheng and the others admired the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion. Hearing a knock on the door, he thought it was a hotel staff and walked up and opened the door.

Seeing Morita Daoichi and three people outside the door, he was taken aback for a moment, "Daoichi, why are you here?"

"Uncle Ho, we came to ask you to help Fukuhara-kun. His face has been itchy for almost all morning. We have seen it with a doctor and said it is allergic, but applying ointment is not helpful at all." One said.

He Tian nodded, "You come in." Dao Yi is Morita-kun's son, and he is definitely going to help.

Seeing Morita Daichi and three people coming in, except for the four people Su Jinyue who knew it, everyone was a little strange, but after seeing Fukuhara Mu's face, everyone immediately understood the purpose of their trip.

He Tian asked Fukuharamu to sit down and observe his face, "This is indeed an allergy. What medicine did you use before?"