Supreme Medicinal God

(Girls Literature) "Time to start!"

After Ye Feng nodded to the chronographer, he glanced at the calf and waist of another patient, and placed his left hand on the patient's waist and calf.

Quack!

Click!

Immediately afterwards, he saw that he was arching from side to side, and after his hands shoved slightly on the calf and waist of the patient, there were two crisp sounds.

"All right."

After the sound sounded, Ye Feng took his hand behind his back and took a step back, watching the timekeeper say lightly.

"Five seconds!"

The chronographer was stunned and pressed the stopwatch hurriedly.

"Boy, do you think we are playing on the street, as long as time, don't quality?"

Wang Tianhong looked at Ye Feng, his nose was crooked, and sneered.

Hearing his words, the onlookers nodded slightly and agreed.

Although Ye Feng only took five seconds, the time was 15 times shorter than him.

But such a thing as orthopedic bone is not as short as possible, but also needs to correctly connect the broken and displaced bones of the patient.

In addition to the eight methods, the bone is divided into three steps: "eye view, hand touch and heart understanding".

Only through these three steps can the hand follow the heart and restore the damaged and displaced bone.

Ye Feng just looked at it just now, omitting the step of touching it by hand.

"Go down and walk..."

But Ye Feng, as if he didn't hear Wang Tianhong's words, said lightly to the patient on the bed.

At this time, after the patient who was bone grafted by Ye Feng tried to move a bit in the bed, his eyes lit up, and he sat up with his hand on the bed, and then walked twice on the ground, even jumping a few times excitedly.

what?

The patient who had just had a calf fracture and the lumbar spine was displaced after five seconds of treatment!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Everyone knows!"

Suddenly, the president of Beijing City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, who was invited by Wang Tianhong to serve as a referee, suddenly thought of something and looked at Ye Feng in amazement.

boom!

The export of his sentence, the doctor who had some knowledge of the Chinese medicine orthopedics suddenly boiled.

According to legend, there are some Chinese doctors who are amazingly rich and brilliant in their medical skills. When they give bones to people, they can see the location of the patient's fracture and bone fracture with only their eyes.

This state of affairs is incomparably deep. As far as the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital knows, there are very few people who can do this.

But who thought that Ye Feng was so young, he already had such a profound accomplishment.

Wang Tianhong stared at Ye Feng with shock, his eyes full of shock.

Although he knew that Ye Feng was very good at playing Gu Gu, but he thought that at an age like Ye Feng, medical attainments might not be brilliant.

He also believed that Ye Gu's Gu and the recipe for the congenital soup may have been left by Ye Feng's deceased master, not Ye Feng's own creation.

But what happened now made him realize that he was too careless.

This young man is much stronger than he thought!

Even at this moment, from making a bet with Ye Feng to the present, he felt uneasy for the first time.

"Wait for a moment, announce the result soon! Hurry up and finish, we have to go back to school to study on our own."

Jiang Yuxin urged the referee to stop talking.

"I announced that the first game, Ye Fengsheng! How to compare the next two games, approved by the patient sent by the emergency department. If the two symptoms are the same, they will be treated separately; if there is only one person, they will be diagnosed separately, and then see who's treatment Smarter."

Hearing Jiang Yuxin's words, the Dean of the Chinese Medicine Hospital shook his head bitterly and gave Ye Feng a complicated look to announce the results and rules.

No one questioned this result.

Because the comparison between the two is so stark, one spends one minute and fifteen seconds, but only allows the patient to recover and is able to flex and stretch on the bed; while the other takes only five seconds to let the patient in the same condition jump around.

Regardless of time or curative effect, Ye Feng's game is a victory over Wang Tianhong.

When Wang Tianhong heard the sound, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes were boiling with indignation. He wished he could swallow Ye Feng.

For his anger, Ye Feng dismissed it, and looked cold.

Anger belongs only to the weak who cannot change the status quo.

This is just the beginning, there are two games behind!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng and Wang Tianhong came up with the same sentence.

But in the same words, the meaning is quite different.

Wang Tianhong feels that losing a game is nothing. The emergency department is talking about adaptability and experience to win. Maybe Ye Feng is good at orthopedics, but he does not believe that with Ye Feng’s age, every situation can be as easy as before.

Soon after, another ambulance arrived, and the nurse raised a young woman with a pale face and a cold sweat on her forehead.

"I'll come first!"

When Wang Tianhong saw this, he immediately walked in front of the patient, reached out to touch her pulse gate, carefully looked at the pulse, and smiled: "The patient was greedy for eating cold things yesterday, so it would induce acute enteritis and diarrhea. Leading to collapse."

Ye Feng didn't speak, first opened the patient's eyelids and looked at it, then put her hand on her pulse gate and closed her eyes to check the pulse.

And this pulse is exactly three minutes.

"It's just a matter of time, does it take so long? Do you have no other skills besides the bone? Flash aside, don't delay me giving the patient a needle!"

Wang Tianhong saw that Ye Feng had not moved for a long time. After sneering, he took out the silver needle and pierced the Sanyinjiao at the patient's ankle.

But when his needle was about to fall, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his wrist, and prevented him from any movement.

"What are you doing? Just a diarrhea, even if you can't see it yourself, don't you let others cure?"

Wang Tianhong struggled twice, and after not breaking free, he yelled angrily.

"diarrhea?"

Ye Feng teased and threw Wang Tianhong's hand aside, then said lightly: "I can finally be sure that you not only have no medical ethics, but also learned the dog's medicine for so many years. I advise you, Stop humiliating yourself and admit defeat."

"what did you say?"

Wang Tianhong was furious, glaring at Ye Feng, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"This is a medical competition, not a physical attack. If anything, use medical skills to explain!"

"If you continue to attack in such a random manner, disqualify you from the game."

The dean and other judges watching the battle could not help but frown.

They felt that Ye Feng said something a bit excessive. What about Wang Tianhong's character? As an outsider, they were not critical, but it was too much to say that Wang Tianhong learned all the medicine he learned from dogs.

"I said that you are not treating people, but are killing people."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, looking at Wang Tianhong said.

"Diarrhea diarrhea, acupuncture and moxibustion Sanyinjiao is the best way to relieve, how can I kill people?" Wang Tianhong said angrily.

"If it is just diarrhea, acupuncture and moxibustion Sanyinjiao is indeed the best solution. I don't deny this..."

Ye Feng gave Wang Tianhong a deep look, and then suddenly raised his voice a bit, coldly said: "But if it is a happy vein, but you are acupuncture Sanyinjiao, what will happen?"

(End of this chapter)