The little ancestor of the group pet amazes the world

Chapter 322
"I admit I was wrong!"

Jin Hongyi shouted this sentence with the last of his strength.

He didn't dare to look at Taro Hashimoto, he didn't dare to look at the camera, and he didn't dare to look at the disdain and disdain on the faces of the Chinese people.

Hashimoto Taro almost rushed over and cut his neck.

Gu Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, and said to Miyamoto Osamuhiko: "You see, you people from R country helped you cheat, so the round just now didn't count. Although you are despicable and shameless, we adults don't care about you if there are a lot of them." .”

Shuhiko Miyamoto, who is dignified and cured people: What the hell...

Gu Qingqing said again: "Right now, we can try one more round to see who can cure his myocardial infarction with acupuncture. One person for one minute, you come first."

Jin Hongyi:! ! !
What did he hear?
His heart almost stopped beating, how could this little devil be so frantic and use him as a "prop" for the competition?
Miyamoto Osamuhiko: "Good!"

Jin Hongyi: ...

Taro Hashimoto was furious, only the man who had been by his side looked at Gu Qingqing with a faint smile on his lips.

The little girl's incomparably bad temperament is a bit interesting.

For this competition, just pinch the stopwatch.

When it comes to poisoning and harming people, the world is so big that no one can be a good doctor of poisoning, but when it comes to saving people without using medicine, this is too embarrassing.

Miyamoto Shuhiko just wanted to get back [-]%, to prove to the Chinese people, the R country people, and even the whole world that the line of poison doctors is the most powerful, and the Chinese people should prostrate at their feet.

Originally, he also thought that Jin Hongyi only had a small heart attack, and it was enough to find a way to defibrillate.

But in the end, he was too naive.

Jin Hongyi's pulse was chaotic and disorderly. In such a short period of time, he couldn't grasp the key to defibrillation.

The time passed by second by second, and the ticking of the timer was like a reminder.

Miyamoto Shuhiko was sweating, and Jin Hongyi was sweating more than him.

"Mr. Miyamoto, if you can't do it, replace them."

He really didn't want to die, and now, he was really suffering.

The physical pain shattered almost all of his willpower and sense of shame, what kind of national self-esteem is f---ing to hell, he just wants people to save him quickly!
Under his fierce desire to survive, Shuhiko Miyamoto failed to find the key to the problem for a minute.

Just when he was about to give up, He Ming said, "I only need three seconds, and I can give you the rest of the time."

Miyamoto Shuhiko: ...

insult!

This is it!

Hashimoto Taro suddenly realized something, and quickly listened to it: "They may not use acupuncture to treat myocardial infarction, that's why they said that, this is your chance to come back."

Miyamoto Shuhiko nodded and quickly calmed himself down.

This time, he finally cleared up the veins and put in an injection. After the injection, the effect was obvious.

Jin Hongyi was ecstatic: "I, I don't feel so hurt anymore."

Miyamoto Shuhiko secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying that his direction was right.

Invincible emotions flooded his eyes again, and he looked at Gu Qingqing proudly.

Gu Qingqing said: "It's crooked."

Miyamoto Shuhiko: "What?"

"It's 0.2 millimeters off."

Shuhiko Miyamoto was almost laughed out of anger.

The meridians and acupoints are originally approximate locations, and ordinary people only need to recognize the approximate location to identify them.

Only an outstanding doctor like him can accurately locate the position. First, he does not believe that Gu Qingqing can see that he is 0.2 mm short at a glance. Second, he believes that even if there is such a slight difference, it will not affect the treatment. Effect.

However, in the next second, Jin Hongyi was sweating profusely in pain again, "I, I'm going to die..."

He could even clearly feel that his heart was failing.

Even breathing became so difficult.

He Ming looked at the time and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Miyamoto Shuhiko's face became extremely ugly, he wanted to continue, but how to continue?

"If you admit defeat, step back."

admit defeat?fail?
How could this word have anything to do with him?
How could the direct disciple of his majestic poison doctor and ghost hand admit his failure?
He doesn't want to retreat, and he can't!

Jin Hongyi started to roll his eyes, "Help, save me..."

Tears of regret and pain overflowed from the sockets of his eyes, He Ming pushed away Miyamoto Shuyan, squeezed the silver needle in his hand, went down three needles, and pierced the three life-saving acupuncture points with incomparable precision.

Call ~
Jin Hongyi finally took a breath.

He is alive!

Compared with Shuhiko Miyamoto's ordinary acupuncture techniques, it is difficult to tell the winner, but compared with first aid, even if these core disciples only learned the superficial knowledge of ghost needles, it is enough to instantly kill the audience.

Not to mention Shuhiko Miyamoto, even if the poison doctor came in person, he wouldn't be able to get much money!

Lu Jingnian: "Is our disciple so powerful?"

He remembered that during the last assessment, these core disciples were not doing well, why are they suddenly so sharp today?Acupuncture, which ranks tenth, can reach such a height?tsk tsk...

Lu Laojiu: "Anyway, I have been following my ancestor for a while, and this level should be there."

Lu Laojiu was extremely proud.

Lu Jingnian: ...

They followed me for years!

Gu Qingqing was quite satisfied with the result: "I reminded you, you can't win with a disciple and grandson. Look, now that you lose, what are you going to do?"

Miyamoto Shuhiko: ...

Hashimoto Taro's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.

They came here with great fanfare to humiliate the country of Hua, not to take their humiliation!
Miyamoto Shuhiko's expression was also rather ugly. He carefully glanced at the young man beside Hashimoto Taro. Obviously, he cared more about this person than Hashimoto Taro, the consul of Country R.

Seeing that there was no hesitation on the opponent's face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I want to compete again!"

I knew that people from country R would play tricks.

Gu Qingqing: "However, you were the one who said before that no matter who we choose, we will win or lose."

Miyamoto Shuhiko: "Whatever conditions you want, you can open it! It's a game, this round, if I lose again, I admit it!"

The implication is that he didn't recognize it in the last game!

Country R has turned its back on its promises and played double standards in the international arena. Everyone is used to it.

Therefore, if you want to fight, you must beat him submissively, without any power to fight back!
Gu Qingqing: "Looking at the diplomatic relations between the two countries, we have already graciously played a game with you, and now it is an additional item, 300 million a game, you can pay if you still want to play. In winter, you can't Let so many of us waste so much time playing with you, right?"

Miyamoto Shuhiko: ...

Hashimoto Taro: ...

They have seen so many countries and so many international "friends", but they have never seen a player like Gu Qingqing!

Miyamoto Shuhiko: "Okay! But I also have one condition..."

He also remembered that the Lu family has inherited a unique skill of acupuncture and moxibustion. If he would lose today, he must have lost on it. He underestimated the enemy just now. He used his own weakness to attack the other's strength. It is not surprising that he couldn't win.

So this time...

"This time, let's compete with pharmaceuticals!"

Poison doctor, poison doctor, started out with poison drugs.

This is his forte!
"I heard that there are [-] kinds of common herbs in the Lu's Waimen Herbal Medicine Hall. Based on these [-] kinds of herbs, we will each select ten kinds of herbs to make du. The poison, whoever wins!"

Hashimoto Taro jumped up, "This is good!" You idiot could it be earlier than this?You have to lose face to learn to be good!
Drug control, who dares to compare with poison doctors?
If you use someone to test the poison, it's best to let Lu Laojiu try it. In the end, the people of Huaguo can't solve it, and they can also kill Huaguo, the most powerful national player, to kill two birds with one stone.

He is going to retire soon, and before he retires, he will leave a great achievement for himself, and maybe his name will go down in history.

Just thinking about Hashimoto Taro makes him jump for joy.

Gu Qingqing saw his eyes cast on Lu Laojiu maliciously, and felt chills in her heart: "Consul Hashimoto is so excited, does he want to be a 'tool man' in this round?"

Hashimoto Taro: ...

I'm so...

Cold sweat fell down.

Lei Ting coughed lightly, "It's about human life, this time, let's use a rabbit."

Gu Qingqing: "Luo Tianluo, you are racist."

Rabbits in our country of Hua are no less valuable than human lives in country R.

Facing the little ancestor, Lei Ting was also speechless.

Fearing that the little ancestor would make trouble again and take the opportunity to give Hashimoto Taro DU, Lei Ting hurriedly had two little white rabbits caught.

Gu Qingqing: ...

It's just a pity.

Just when Gu Qingqing was planning to pick an opponent for Miyamoto Shuhiko, Miyamoto Shuhiko said again: "In this round, I want to compete with you."

He pointed at Gu Qingqing.

Lu Laojiu's direct disciple is also the disciple with the shortest entry time, only two months after entry, what can such a person learn?
Can't even learn the basic medicinal materials?

He didn't intend to bully a little girl like Gu Qingqing, but just now, they lost too badly, this round must be won hard to save face!

The direct disciple of Poison Doctor Ghost Hand is equal to the direct disciple of Lu Laojiu, even if it is spread, no one can say anything!

Gu Qingqing: "Are you serious?"

Ah!Scared?

Miyamoto Shuhiko raised his head resolutely: "Of course I'm serious!"

Gu Qingqing sighed. Originally, she wanted the third-ranked core disciple to play, so it wouldn't be considered bullying, but the other party just didn't appreciate it.

What does it mean to not die, the ancients never deceived me!
(End of this chapter)