Ye Chen frowned: "If you can't cure it, it doesn't mean that other people can't cure it. Don't tell me you're a waste, and you want the whole world to be a waste?"

clap clap clap!
Ichiro Osaka patted his mouth a few times.

Really owed a mouth, and went to mock Ye Chen again.

He couldn't say no to Ye Chen, so he was scolding himself.

Osaka Yilang snorted coldly and ignored Ye Chen.

"Moderator, I have detected the patient's illness."

As he said that, he took out a note and handed it to the host. Naturally, Ye Chen would not lose the wind, and also handed over the illness to the host.

The host read: "Ichiro Osaka's symptoms: severe rheumatoid legs, mild gastroenteritis."

At this moment, the big screen on the arena lit up instantly, and two symptoms appeared exactly in line with what he said.

Osaka Yilang glanced at Ye Chen triumphantly, showing off.

This round he had taken the lead, the answer announced first was far from the answer announced later, even if Ye Chen was equally correct, but Ichiro Osaka stole the limelight.

The host continued to read: "Ye Chen checked the symptoms: severe rheumatoid in the legs, mild gastroenteritis and peripheral nerve calcium necrosis."

Everyone was stunned.

The first two symptoms are easy to understand, but what the hell is the last one?

The host was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Chen suspiciously.

Ye Chen said lightly: "This doctor's tooth root is festered and needs to be pulled out."

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter, can you even read the pulse and teeth?"

Osaka Yilang couldn't stop laughing wildly, he kept looking at Ye Chen, knowing that Ye Chen didn't observe the old woman's teeth at all.

In other words, Ye Chen knew that the old woman's tooth root was festering by using his pulse.

How can this be?

He has studied medicine for 20 years, and he has never heard of such absurd things.

"I said long ago that your medical skills are not good. Ancient doctors pay attention to looking, smelling and asking, and you can see all the symptoms of the patient by looking. Can't you see that she is talking and her teeth are afraid to bite? So she must have a toothache. Sometimes convulsions, it must be severe pain, so she must have a tooth root ulcer."

"This……"

Osaka was at a loss for words, he was not so observant and had no way to refute.

At this time, the big screen lights up again, and the third symptom jumps up.

"The root of the tooth is festering!"

Everyone had incredible expressions on their faces.

Ye Chen is too amazing.

Can you see dental disease by the patient's demeanor?

Especially those students of the ancient medical department, suddenly felt that they had learned their medical skills from dogs for so many years.

"So what if you see it? You can cure it." Osaka Ichiro still refused to admit defeat, insisting.

"Okay, let's start the treatment."

Ye Chen silently took out a set of silver needles, and began to administer needles to the old woman, calmly and silently.

On the other hand, Osaka Ichiro made it quite big, he took out a wet bath towel and evenly spread it on the patient's legs.

"He wants to use fire therapy!"

A classmate from the Department of Ancient Medicine explained.

"Is there anything special about fire therapy?"

"Fire therapy has a miraculous effect on rheumatoid, which can curb the severe pain and relieve the disease."

"Then why doesn't Ye Chen use fire therapy? Acupuncture instead?"

Hearing everyone's questions, Ye Chen explained while performing acupuncture: "Fire therapy is good, but the rheumatism of the two patients is already terminally ill. Fire therapy can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Using needles to induce dampness can make the patients stand up and walk completely." .”

"what?"

"Just kidding."

"Such a severe rheumatoid, do you think you can make her stand up and walk?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "The ancient medicine is extensive and profound, and this is only a small part. You guys are delusional."

Ye Chen stopped talking, and instead healed the old woman attentively.

The acupuncture method he used is called "Lingxu Shenzhen Needle", which is a long-lost acupuncture method.

Its origin can be traced back to thousands of years ago. It was originally a bland method, but now it has become out of print.

"Master, can you let me study aside?"

Seeing how mysterious Ye Chen's acupuncture was, Ouyang Bo couldn't help but step down from the judging stand to study it up close.

"Okay, come here."

Ouyang Bo's old face was happy, and he came to Ye Chen's side bouncing around.

"Three needles and three centimeters at Zhongshu, Ranhong and Tanwei points, and two needles and five centimeters at Wanti and Changzhi points. The last needle is very important. Inserting Hongsui point directly can heal quickly."

Ye Chen's fingers jumped quickly on the old woman's body, and every time he touched it, a silver needle entered the acupuncture point.

The voice just fell.

The old woman's expression changed.

She felt a tingling pain in her legs, which made her howl uncontrollably.

"Persist for two points, and you will be cured."

The old woman endured the pain and continued to persevere.

And Ouyang Bo beside him was already speechless.

Because he felt that every needle of Ye Chen had a strong force.

"Master, could it be that what you are performing is the legendary Qi Luck Needle?"

"That's right!"

"Master...Fu, can I teach it to my apprentice?" Ouyang Bo was trembling with excitement, using Qi to move the needle.

This is the highest state of ancient medicine, with acupuncture as the supplement and breath as the key.

There is nothing inside, which is inferior after all.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I taught it to you a long time ago. Do you remember that I taught you the breathing technique? As long as you practice carefully, you will condense your breath sooner or later."

Ouyang Bo smiled mischievously.

He thought that breathing technique is for strengthening the body, so he has been slack in practicing it.

Unexpectedly, it was the key to a higher level. This time he secretly made up his mind to practice hard when he went back.

2 minutes passed.

Ye Chen said: "Grandma, you can stand up and try."

The crowd was in an uproar.

The case of the old woman has already been scrolled on the big screen.

This is severe rheumatoid, and even the surgery in the United States cannot cure it. It is said that there is only a [-]% chance of returning to walking, and it is still limping.

Ye Chen can cure this problem in just a few minutes?
No one believes it.

Ichiro Osaka wanted to laugh a few words, but he swallowed back the words.

But his eyes kept on looking at the old woman. As long as she couldn't stand up, Osaka would be invincible.

The old woman nodded heavily.

She already felt that the pain in her leg had disappeared, and instead she felt a hearty feeling.

The old woman stood up slowly holding the wheelchair. She had not walked for many years, and she had forgotten the feeling of walking.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's sharp eyesight and quick hands to help her up, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Thank you!"

"you are welcome."

The old woman let go of Ye Chen's arms and stood on the ground independently.

This……

Feeling the long-lost strength in her legs, the old woman burst into tears of excitement.

She tried to move.

Steady as Mount Tai.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The old woman walked faster and faster, even faintly beating.

"Thank you, Mr. Little, you have cured my chronic illness."

Ye Chen's expression was also happy: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort."

The old woman stopped taking out her bank card and said with a smile, "Why bother?"

"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded.

The old woman sighed: "China is a magical country, and it is a friendly country. It seems that I have to take off the colored glasses from before."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like