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Chapter 372 The Fundamentals of Medical Skills

"Quiet! Quiet!"

Director Dou tried his best to maintain order in the meeting place.

"Okay, then I will start to read the acupuncture points that need acupuncture. All the acupuncture points that I want to read are mainly the acupuncture points on the left side. Listen carefully!"

After Prince Louis' assistant waited for the audience to quiet down, he reminded Lin Yu and Park Shangyu, and then read in standard Chinese, "Sibai, Jiache, Futu, Qishe, Wuyi, Shidou, Qingling

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The order of the acupuncture points he recited was from the face, neck, to the trunk, to the legs, to the steps, from top to bottom, and he recited some very uncommon acupuncture points, which was obviously to deliberately increase the difficulty.

Lin Yu couldn't help but become suspicious. Are these British royal families pretending not to know anything about Chinese medicine?

When Prince Louis was helping with the acupuncture points, Lin Yu's mind had already automatically formed a map of the human body's meridians and acupuncture points. Every time he read an acupoint, a corresponding acupuncture point was marked as a red dot on the human body's meridians in Lin Yu's mind.

Obviously, he was planning to wait until all the acupuncture points were recited before performing acupuncture.

But Park Shangyu did it differently. After Prince Louis's assistant finished reading the sixteen acupoints, he was already familiar with the sixteen acupuncture points. Then, every time the assistant read an acupuncture point, he would choose it at an extremely fast speed.

The patient groped for a needle, and although his speed was slightly slower than that of Zhu Zhixiong, he could barely keep up.

"What's going on with Dr. He? Why hasn't he taken action yet? Does he want to memorize all the acupuncture points?"

"Impossible, how can I remember more than sixty acupuncture points..."

"It seems like he plans to wait until he finishes reading before taking action. This Mr. He is too blindly confident."

All the Chinese people present couldn't help but secretly sweat for Lin Yu.

A group of Koreans were very proud because Lin Yu had not yet inserted a single needle, but their medical sage had already inserted twenty or thirty acupuncture points.

At this time, Li Qianjue and Li Qianying had also hurried over. Seeing that Lin Yu had caught up with the competition, they breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found two empty seats to sit down.

After asking people around her about the current situation, Li Qianying couldn't help clenching her white palms tightly, secretly worried about Lin Yu. She knew that if Lin Yu lost this time, she would be the culprit.

"Fenglong, Jiexi, Dadu, Lidui!"

After the assistant finished measuring the last few acupuncture points, Lin Yu suddenly took action and pricked the volunteers one by one according to the red acupuncture points on the human body meridian map in his mind.

He holds the needle in his right hand, touches it with his left hand, and measures it with his fingers. Basically, he points and measures the fingers of his left hand, and then pricks the needle with his silver needle. The whole set of movements is done smoothly and smoothly.

The audience present only saw his right hand and the silver needle in his hand, which almost turned into an afterimage.

"time up!"

The assistant held the stopwatch, and when the time was up, he immediately shouted to stop.

Lin Yu and Park Shangyu also finished the last injection at almost the same time and withdrew their hands.

The two of them took off their blindfolds together, glanced at the volunteer in front of them, and then turned to look at each other, with sparks in their eyes and deep hostility.

"Gentlemen, please step back!"

The assistant made a gesture of invitation to the two of them.

After Lin Yu and Park Shangyu retreated to the back, four men in black clothes and white gloves walked towards the volunteers in groups of two and began to check the silver needles on the volunteers to confirm whether the number was correct.

And the acupuncture points inserted are not accurate.

Because this is a duel between top acupuncture masters, their inspection system is also extremely strict, and the accuracy of the acupuncture points is extremely high.

When the four judges were judging, everyone in the audience could not help but hold their breath, quietly looking forward to the result.

After the four referees completed their inspections, they walked to the desk with pens and paper and each wrote down their own inspection results, and then the assistant brought them over for summary.

"Our final test results have come out!"

After the assistant showed the summary results to Prince Louis, he announced loudly into the microphone: "Mr. Park Sang-yu, all sixty-six needles have been inserted. The acupuncture accuracy is 100%!"

The Korean audience present suddenly burst into loud cheers and cheered.

"Quiet, quiet!" Prince Louis' assistant shouted twice loudly, and then continued: "Mr. He Jiarong, the same sixty-six needles have been inserted, and the acupuncture accuracy is 100%!"

"good!"

This time it was the turn of the Chinese audience present to cheer excitedly.

"yeah!"

Li Qianjue clenched his fists hard and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qianying also let out a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that in this physical condition, Lin Yu could hit all the acupuncture points so accurately.

"As expected of my son-in-law!"

Jiang Jingren also nodded proudly.

Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei held hands excitedly, while Qin Xiulan and Li Suqin also nodded in excitement.

Although Lin Yu didn't win this round, at least he wasn't defeated either.

At this time, there were several people in the audience with livid faces. It was Wan Shiling who had just taken office as the president of the China Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine and several members he had elected to the association.

They were originally going to watch Lin Yu's jokes today, but they didn't expect that Lin Yu ended up in a draw with this Korean medical sage in the first round.

For a person like Wan Shiling who is only interested in profit and has no medical ethics, he doesn't care about the honor and reputation of traditional Chinese medicine. What he wants is for Lin Yu to be ruined and be criticized by thousands of people!

"Lao Wan... No, President Wan, don't worry, this is just the first round, the second round is the key point, I don't believe he can make any mistakes!" An old man next to him who is also a Chinese medicine doctor said flatteringly.
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