"Okay!" Quan Xingmin said loudly, "Let's protect the last dignity of Korean medicine!"

"But how do you know, what are the diseases that each of us cannot cure?" Liu Xiangquan asked.

Ding Li smiled slightly: "It's very simple, we have a saying in Huaxia state that 'the doctor does not heal himself', what you can't cure is the disease in your own body!"

Chapter [-] I know your illness

As soon as Ding Li said this, there was an uproar in the audience.

These Korean medical representatives finally understood what Ding Li wanted to do. He wanted to cure all the diseases of the representatives on the scene.

Ding Li walked up to this row of representatives without asking or taking pulse, just staring at these people with a pair of eyes.

After a while, Ding Li said with a smile: "Okay, I basically already know what kind of stubborn diseases you have."

The representatives off the court were in an uproar, Liu Xiangquan said: "Ding Li, you underestimate our Korean medicine too, I admit that when we are getting older, we do have some old diseases, but you are alone. , Just after a few glances, you want to cure the disease in us? This is simply a fantasy."

"Didn't you say that you want to make up a match with me?" Ding Li said: "Since you think I can't win, why don't you dare to be more open and fight directly?"

The many representatives of Korean medicine below looked at each other in dismay, and finally Liu Xiangquan nodded on behalf of these people: "Okay, we will bet this game with you. We firmly believe that you, Ding Li, can't cure all of us."

"Just try it." Ding Li said: "Since you have already challenged, then hurry up, who is the first one, come up and try!"

The dozen or so representatives of Korean medicine below looked at each other, and after a while, a representative of Korean medicine with a strong body and a plump face walked up to the front desk: "I am Zhang Eunshuo who came from Chuncheon, and I will be your first patient. already."

Everyone's eyes were focused on this Zhang Enshuo, and soon everyone found out that this Zhang Enshuo was indeed a mess.

Judging from his appearance, Zhang Enshuo should be around [-] years old. It is said that people in their [-]s will have some problems, big and small.

It's just that Zhang Enshuo seems to be in surprisingly good health.Just like the way he just came to power, it's not too much to describe it as a fast pace.

For such a person, asking Ding Li to treat him one by one is purely asking for trouble.

But Ding Li said nothing, pointed to an empty chair next to him, Zhang Enshuo sat down, Ding Li stretched out his hand to help Zhang Enshuo feel the pulse, and frowned slightly after a while: "How do you feel about your body?"

Zhang Enshuo smiled provocatively: "What do you think?"

Without saying a word, Ding Li stretched out his hand two inches under Zhang Enshuo's rib and lightly tapped it. Zhang Enshuo, who had a ruddy face and a steady breath, suddenly hunched over his entire body.

Not only that, there was no blood on that face. Besides, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing suddenly became rapid!

"You...what are you doing!" Liu Xiangquan next to him exclaimed, "What did you do to him?"

Ding Li sneered: "What did you do? Fortunately, he was the first to provoke him today, or he didn't know how he died. Let me ask you, do you usually smoke?"

Zhang Enshuo raised his head and looked flustered: "I...I am a doctor, of course I know the harm of smoking, I have never smoked..."

"What about second-hand smoke?" Ding Li asked.

Zhang Enshuo looked stunned. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "This second-hand smoke is often... oh, I often come into contact with it. I like to play cards. Several of my poker players are big smokers."

"Then do you know that you have a tumor in your lungs?" Ding Li said.

As soon as this statement came out, the following immediately exploded. Yes, tumor is one of the most terrifying diseases, not only because it is harmful and difficult to cure, but also because it is difficult to detect this kind of disease in the early stage, and many people suffer from it. Before you know it, you have reached a point of no return.

Hearing that Ding Li said that he had a tumor, Zhang Enshuo frowned, and hurriedly put his hand on the place just now and pressed it lightly like Ding Li did, but as soon as his finger touched the place, he felt a pain in his heart, and again ouch called out.

Ding Li said: "You guys came to challenge me today. You should have come prepared. If you don't believe me, we can find an imaging doctor to confirm."

The reporter next to him was stunned, and it took a long time before he said, "We're ready... We've already made an appointment with the other side at the hospital next to the hotel. The laboratory there is on call [-]/[-] and can be a witness to this match."

"Let's go then." Ding Li said.

Everyone left the hotel in a mighty manner. The representatives of Korean medicine followed behind Ding Li with trembling hearts, while Zhang Enshuo, supported by two students, was trembling with the large group of followers.

This private hospital itself is run by the Korean Association of Korean Medicine. Today, it was directly reserved to help witness the game. Two doctors from the imaging department lifted Zhang Enshuo onto the examination table, and it took only ten minutes for the results to come out. .

"The angiography results show that Mr. Zhang Enshuo's upper abdomen is close to the left axilla, and there is indeed a large shadow." The laboratory doctor said: "But whether it is benign or malignant, we still need to do a slice activity test to determine."

"No need." Ding Li said, "You can just wait."

Speaking, Ding Li walked to Zhang Enshuo's side. At this time, Zhang Enshuo had completely lost his fighting spirit. He was originally participating in a challenge, but unexpectedly, he heard such a thunderbolt at the scene of the challenge.

Looking at Ding Li, Zhang Enshuo sneered: "I know I won't live long, you don't have to be kind, this kind of disease is a terminal illness whether it is Chinese medicine, Western medicine, or our Korean medicine, I don't need you to fight for me. Therapeutic performance used."

"Doctor Zhang, you can't assume that our Chinese medicine practitioners are just as incompetent as you because of the incompetence of Korean medicine." After Ding Li finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed Zhang Enshuo's arm, pressed Zhang Enshuo directly, and made him lie on the examination table.

The onlookers were taken aback, Liu Xiangquan said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"I'm accepting your challenge." Ding Li said, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Enshuo's back spine, and counted the sections one by one. When the seventh section was counted, Ding Li suddenly raised four fingers and put them together. He slammed into the gap on one side of his spine and inserted it.

All of a sudden, he shoved all his fingers into the crevices of the bones, and the people next to him looked shocked. Why does traditional Chinese medicine still do this kind of operation?So cruel, if the tumor still has a few years of life, but if you do this, once the play is off, this Enshuo may not even be able to get off the test stand.

But the strange thing is that Zhang Enshuo squinted his eyes and breathed lightly, as if he felt very comfortable.

Chapter [-]: Nirvana Therapy

"Doctor Zhang, how do you feel?" Quan Xingmin couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Enshuo opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak at all. He could only let out a breath-like sound from his throat. Looking at this, he really looked like he was out of breath before he died.

At this time, one of Ding Li's hands was still inserted into the seam next to Zhang Enshuo's back spine, and the other hand was constantly beating on Zhang Enshuo's side ribs, rhythmically, and after a while, he asked his assistant to From the medicine box, I took out a bottle of medicated oil and reached out to take a few drops.

Starting with these few drops of medicated oil, Ding Li suddenly rubbed each other with his fingers. After the medicated oil was heated, the whole room, even the hospital corridor, was filled with a warm fragrance. Ding Li's medicated oil was on the side of Zhang Enshuo's ribs, violently Mount ca.

It was quiet in the room, only the sound of rubbing Ding Li's hand and Zhang Enshuo's anger could be heard.

Finally, Ding Li frowned, and suddenly pulled out his fingers stuck in the crevices of the bones. Zhang Enshuo raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth, took a breath, and turned his head to hit the inspection table.

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