"Have you ever experienced acupuncture before?" Zhao Qingyun asked Chen Yang, with a hint of worry on her beautiful face.
"No, I am a country doctor, and I have never seen such a high-end thing as an acupuncture bronze figure." Chen Yang laughed at himself.
Although he went to university, and there was a master of acupuncture in the college of traditional Chinese medicine at the university, he studied Western medicine, and he couldn’t compete with the master of acupuncture.
“You have never come across an acupuncture bronze artist, how dare you bet with someone else? Are you crazy? Acupuncture bronze artist is a purely technical job, just like an oil seller pouring oil, practice makes perfect, isn’t it? Your medical skills are as good as those of Tongren. You have never been exposed to acupuncture and Tongren, so you will definitely be very unfamiliar with it. I still suggest you change your approach, rather than diagnosing diseases, rather than treating them. Traditional Chinese medicine is meant to be practical. , is completely meaningless and flashy than the Bronze Acupuncture Man. Just because you are a Bronze Acupuncturist does not mean that you are great at medical skills." Zhao Qingyun said to Chen Yang, it was entirely for his own good and suggested that he change his gambling method.
After hearing this, the onlookers couldn’t help but nod their heads. They felt that what Xiao Nizi said was very reasonable. If you want to play, you should play it real. The acupuncture bronze medalist in the competition can’t tell the level of medical skills at all.
The brat is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He has never been exposed to acupuncture bronze men. He dares to bet against others on something he is not good at. He is just looking for abuse.
It was obvious that the Sun family had come prepared and deliberately wanted to trick him.
"That won't work. We promised to be better than the acupuncture bronze man. We can't just change it. We have to keep our word." Sun Chao, whose head was wrapped in bandages like a dog's head, said immediately, lest Chen Yang change. Gambling.
He was very angry, just waiting to see Chen Yang get slapped in the face by his uncle, so that he could get angry.
Sun Yaomin’s face changed slightly after hearing this. He used his own gambling method to bet with others. This seemed like he was somewhat cunning, so he said: “Before the game starts, I can give you half of it. I practice my skills every hour. And I am an old man who is nearly eighty years old. I am not very good with my hands and feet, unlike you young people who are nimble and quick. You are taking advantage of me. I am still at a disadvantage. But what do I say? Are you ready? Young people should have an aggressive spirit, ride the wind and waves, and overcome obstacles. Don't be pretentious and timid. Do you think what I said is right?"
He was also afraid that Chen Yang would regret not making such a bet with him. Yes, that’s why I said that.
The key point was that he and Chen Yang competed in diagnosing diseases, treating diseases and saving lives, but he was not sure.
Although his medical skills are better than those of his third brother Sun Yaohua, they are still limited.
Sun Yaohua lost to the point where he had no chance to win, so what qualifications does he have to win?
After saying this, Sun Yaomin’s hands began to tremble deliberately, as if he suddenly had Parkinson’s disease, and his originally straight back also began to tremble.He bent down and even coughed twice, deliberately giving people the illusion that he was old and weak.
Chen Yang smiled bitterly. The old man had already said this and acted like this. If he changed the way he gambled and fought, it would appear that he had no courage and was afraid of others, so he said: < br />
"It's okay, let's do it like this. Although I have never been exposed to acupuncture, I am young and have fast hands and feet. Although Dr. Sun is highly skilled, he is old, has weak legs and feet, and has poor eyesight. I'm afraid it won't work very well. So this bet is generally fair and just. I may not lose."
Everyone listened and felt that it made sense, and nodded. Come.
Zhao Qingyun was furious. The old man Sun Yaomin was clearly showing weakness at this moment. When he just came out of the medical clinic, his waist was as straight as a javelin, and he walked with long strides, even faster than young people. Quick, Chen Yang and everyone were deceived.
She wanted to say something more, but Chen Yang stopped her and used his spiritual thoughts to send a message to her: "Don't worry, I won't lose."
Spiritual thoughts After entering her mind, Zhao Qingyun's soul was agitated.
The voice entered her head without even opening her mouth. The brat’s ability is really incredible.
By the way, if the brat is so capable, how could he possibly lose?
My worries are completely unnecessary!
"The method of the competition has been finalized, but it is empty talk. We still need to set up a guarantee to prevent someone from losing and not admitting their losses." Chen Yang said, and proposed to set up a certificate entirely out of respect for the Sun family. distrust of people.
"Okay, I'll make a guarantee and I'll make a guarantee. I'm also afraid that you won't admit it if you don't lose." Sun Yaomin said.
Anyway, both parties have agreed to make a bet, and it won’t be short of time.
He was determined to kill Chen Yang this time, so as to avenge the disgrace of the Sun family.
It only took a few minutes for the two parties to discuss the details of the guarantee letter.
Chen Yang’s case is relatively simple. If he loses, he will no longer practice medicine, even as a village doctor.
Sun Yaomin is a little more complicated. There are some details that need to be agreed upon. Free consultation for three years, work on weekdays, rest on weekends, eight hours of consultation every day, etc.
Many people found it funny to see Chen Yang considering the details so carefully, as if he was sure to win.
Sun Yaomin is well prepared. How can he lose to a young boy like you?
Everything is ready and the game can start soon.
Since it is a comparisonOf course, there must be a referee during the game.
This referee let the old man with the red armband be the referee. He would not criticize anything else but the red armband. Everyone believed in him. As a street judge, I believe he will not favor anyone, even if Chen Yang has the kindness to treat his illness.
The standard for successful acupuncture is that the silver needles must be inserted into the acupuncture points of the Tongren, that is, into the small holes. What the old man with the red armband has to do is to count how many stitches each of them got after the game. There is no technical content, but he is competent enough.
I saw that there were more than a thousand people gathered around to watch the excitement at this moment, and they were so densely packed that there were heads everywhere.
Even the people from the TV station came, carrying long guns and short robes, to witness this great medical competition.
One is an old Chinese medicine doctor who has been famous for many years, and the other is a new miracle doctor. No matter who loses or wins, this competition is destined to be exciting.
The two acupuncture bronze figures look exactly the same, there is no difference, there should be nothing fishy about them.
"You choose first, lest others say I am doing something secretly." Sun Yaomin said to Chen Yang.
"No, you are the elder, you choose first. I always respect the old and love the young." Chen Yang said lightly.
As soon as he said these words, the onlookers immediately cast admiring glances. They felt that the young man was so courageous. He gambled so much, respected the old and loved the young, and was so humble. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible.
“Huh!”
But Sun Yaomin snorted coldly, his face turning ugly.
Chen Yang's humility made him see something different, contempt, yes, contempt, contempt for him.
The brat was dragged as hard as 280,000 yuan. He was not giving in. He clearly didn’t take him seriously.