C603 Penetrative Acupuncture
C603 Penetrative Acupuncture
Lee Yifann rolled his eyes. Crazy. He said it as if he had won.
Compete in acupuncture?
This was probably the funniest competition he had ever seen.
Ever since he was young, he had learned a lot about acupuncture from his grandfather. He had also studied acupuncture the most. After learning the Medical Saint Scripture and even the medical skills from Cang Xuande, he had learned a lot about acupuncture.
In terms of acupuncture, he had long since reached a level that far exceeded the average Clear-Sighted Doctor. He was confident that he would not lose even if he was a Heavenly Doctor.
Not to mention that he also had the Vital Qi when he performed acupuncture. It was his unique skill.
He didn't dare to say anything else, but in terms of Acupuncture Arts, he was afraid that in the entire Hua Xia, there were only twelve Holy Doctor who were stronger than him.
Where did this sh * tty South Korea King of Needles come from? How could he be worthy to compete with him in Acupuncture Arts?
What a joke!
His disdainful expression was completely written on his face, causing Hee Loongyan and Yin Qiang to feel helpless.
"Yifann, although your Acupuncture Arts is not bad, you really can't look down on this Jin Enming," Hee Loongyan reminded in a deep voice.
"That's right! In terms of Acupuncture Arts, this Jin Enming had already surpassed the Clear-Sighted Doctor. Perhaps, he had already reached the level of a Divine Physician. There are only a few people in the entire country who can defeat him! " Yin Qiang also tried his best to persuade him.
"If you underestimate your opponent, you might lose to him in the second match. It will not be worth it."
"Don't be rash, no matter how bad the moral character of the South Korea is."
Facing the patient persuasion of the two men, Lee Yifann smiled and nodded, "I know, I will be careful."
There were some things that he could not say, so he could only be perfunctory.
Very quickly, under the guidance of the staff, a middle-aged man about 40 years old sat in the middle of the stage.
He had an ordinary appearance, a lean figure, and skin that was sallow. He looked like he had been malnourished for a long time. His mental state was extremely weak, and his hair was sparse. The skin on his legs was very rough, his knuckles were thick, and his legs were swollen. It was very difficult for him to walk, and every step he took was filled with great pain.
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that this person's illness was quite complicated. He definitely obtained more than one type of illness, and it was an illness that was extremely difficult to treat.
The host, Wilson, announced, "This patient's condition is very complicated and very special. First of all, he is 41 years old this year. About six years ago, he had a strange illness. He was sent to the hospital to diagnose the acute influenza and then treated according to the influenza. But it was not cured. After that, the condition worsened and there was a phenomenon of allergic reactions to many things. Food needs to be strictly controlled, as long-term malnutrition causes muscle atrophy. His kidney had edema. Now that it's difficult to move, most of the time, he can only sit in a wheelchair. As for what kind of illness it was, many hospitals would find it difficult to diagnose it completely. Right now, the condition of this patient will depend on the two participating doctors to diagnose it."
The scene immediately quieted down. Everyone held their breaths and stared at the patient.
Just listening to the host's introduction, they felt that the patient's illness was unimaginably complicated. Could such a patient really be cured?
After Jin Enming witnessed the patient's condition at this moment, his expression was as calm as water. Without a trace of panic, he casually took out the silver needle from the medicine box. He looked calm and composed. He then looked at the patient. He stretched out three fingers and placed them on the patient's right wrist. Diagnosis of pulse. Three to five minutes later, a confident smile appeared on his face.
Seeing him like this, everyone raised their eyebrows in surprise.
Could it be... that he was confident in curing such a difficult illness?
Crack!
Jin Enming opened the silver needle bag and pulled out a silver needle about two feet long. This caused everyone present to cry out in alarm.
"Oh my god! It's this long silver needle from the beginning?"
"Isn't this too reckless? If such a long silver needle were to be inserted, I'm afraid that it would instantly kill the person, right? "
"It's too scary!"
Typically, acupuncture in TCM would start from a short needle. Because if the strength of the long needle was not used properly, it would easily cause damage to the patient.
On the contrary, the risk of short needles was lower, and it was easier to control the strength.
Jin Enming turned a deaf ear to the crowd's exclamation. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Lee Yifann. He found Lee Yifann looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. He could not help but snort coldly in his heart. "After I perform the acupuncture, let's see if you can still laugh!"
When his thoughts came back, he immediately sterilized the silver needles and did the preparatory work in an orderly manner.
When the patient in the wheelchair saw him swinging the silver needles that were two feet long, his face turned pale, and his body could not help but tremble.
If it was not for the inconvenience in his legs, he would have fled long ago.
"Don't be afraid. This silver needle is used to save your life. It's not to harm you. Under my acupuncture, countless people have been cured. You have to believe me!" Jin Enming's words were full of magic, making the patient feel inexplicably at ease.
Jin Enming maintained a smile on his face. After wiping the silver needles, the moment the patient relaxed his mind, he grabbed his hand, picked up the silver needles, and ruthlessly attacked his palm.
Puchi!
The silver needle, which was two feet long, pierced through his entire palm.
"Ah!" Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but scream.
The patient's body trembled violently, and his face distorted due to fear. "My hand, my hand..."
"The silver needle actually pierced through his hand directly. Isn't this too ruthless?"
"It's too terrifying! I don't even dare to look anymore!"
Everyone's expressions changed. Even some of the TCM doctors in the audience could not control their fear.
Hee Loongyan and Yin Qiang, on the other hand, were much calmer. Their expressions were solemn as they saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Acupoint Piercing Acupuncture Technique. This Jin Enming is actually able to find it so accurately. The acupuncture technique was quick and efficient, without the slightest bit of sloppiness. It was similar to how ordinary TCM doctors would search for acupuncture points for half a day. There is a huge gap between perseverance and perseverance!"
"That's right! No wonder this fellow's reputation is so resounding. Just the precise strength of this acupuncture technique is better than countless twenty to thirty years of Old Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine infecting TCM!"
Both of them were top figures in Traditional Chinese Medicine Field, so they could naturally see through Jin Enming's technique. Outsiders would find it scary, but when outsiders saw it, they would only think that Jin Enming's medical skills were amazing.
At this moment, Jin Enming picked up a long silver needle, washed it, and disinfected it. He aimed at the acupuncture point on the patient's other hand and stabbed it again.
The whole scene exclaimed.
This time, Jin Enming did not stop. He picked up another five or six silver needles of different lengths and inserted them into the patient's arm. The acupuncture points on the back of the hand looked extremely terrifying.
The audience felt their scalps go numb, but soon their fear turned into deep shock.
"My leg seems to have strength! My hands can also be raised!" The patient cried out in surprise and disbelief again, ignoring the intense pain on the back of his palm.
Although he could still feel his hand, he could not control it at all. He could only lie on the side. Now, he could lift his hand and curl his fingers.
This made him extremely surprised!
"This is only the beginning! As long as I continue to treat you, your muscles atrophy and edema will be cured! Give me a month!" Jin Enming's words were heroic and loud.