Chapter 1053: The Medical Immortal Makes a Move

knock at the door."Come in."Wang Xue凝 smoothed out her clothes and sat back down at her desk.The door opened and Gao Yongda walked in with a sly smile on his face. Behind him followed Shao Kangnian a...After the middle-aged woman came onto the stage, she also performed a traditional bow to Alice.

"Su Bingyan of China, wishes to challenge the Acupuncture Bronze Man."

Having finished speaking, she took out a silver needle and walked over to the bronze statue, standing in front of it.

"Start."

Alice shouted and pressed the timer.

At the same time, Su Bingyan's silver needles pierced the acupuncture copper man in her hand. Compared to Qin Dongliang before, she was a bit faster.

Dongfang HuiZhong asked, "How is she"

Ye Bufan shook his head: "He has some martial arts foundation, his movements are faster than Qin Dongliang's, but unfortunately, he is still inferior to Li Zhixuan."

Others seemed to have realized this as well, and a heavy silence fell. There were no cheers, no shouts, just silent observation.

Before Lee Zhixuan's stunning performance, the Chinese audience was overwhelmed as if a mountain had pressed down on them.

In the blink of an eye, a minute passed. Alice stopped her challenge.

Su Bingyan's final score was 62 arrows, although faster than Qin Dongliang before, but still inferior to Li Zhixuan's one head, eventually could only leave the stage in disappointment.

Jin Tai Xuan sneered at the crowd below: "Has Chinese medicine in China completely lost its talent Can't you even send up a decent competitor"

"People like you, who aren't even a fraction as capable as Ms. Li, shouldn't bother coming here anymore. Otherwise, I'd feel embarrassed for you."

This is really heartbreaking. The Chinese audience members downstairs are furious.

"It's infuriating! How could our great nation, China, be inferior to even a simple lollipop"

"Traditional Chinese Medicine is ours, wouldn't we lose out if we let them win in acupuncture"

"Embarrassing, I feel so embarrassed if this keeps going..."

Dongfang Huizhong looked at Ye Bufan and said, “How are you compared to that woman”

There's no comparison, she's far out of my league.

Ye Bufan's expression was indifferent, but his words were full of unshakeable confidence.

"Then why are you still sitting there Haven't you seen those Americans bullying our Chinese people"

"You don't understand," Ye Bufan shook his head. "As the saying goes, 'one is born in trouble and dies in comfort.' These years, Traditional Chinese medicine in China has gone downhill because they lived too comfortably. "

"Let's give them a little shock today. It will be good for the development of traditional Chinese medicine in the future."

As expected, as soon as Jin Tai Xuan spoke, the Chinese medicine practitioners became indignant one by one. The old men flushed red with anger, obviously deeply stimulated.

But they have passed the age of impulsiveness and have a preliminary estimate of their own abilities.

Both Qin Dongliang and Su Bingyan, who just took the stage, are renowned figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Many people consider themselves inferior to the two of them and therefore lack the courage to take the stage.

“I’ll come.”

Wang Xuande could no longer sit still. He stood up and walked onto the stage.

"Who is this old man Can't we send someone younger"

"Did you know This is Wang Xuandé, the head of the Divine Needle King's family..."

"I hope the Divine Needle King is of some use, at least let's not lose too badly..."

In the midst of much discussion, Wang Xuande bowed to Alice.

“I am Wang Xuande, challenging the acupuncture copper man.”

After finishing his words, he took out two three-inch long needles from the needle bag and walked up to the bronze figure, preparing himself.

"Holding needles in both hands, this old man is also holding needles in both hands."

Everyone previously saw Lee Ji-hye holding needles in both hands, her speed astonishingly fast.

At this moment, seeing Wang Xuande also take out two needles, he instantly became excited, as if he saw the hope of winning.

After making sure she was ready, Alice started the timer again.

"Begin."

Wang Xuande focused intently, and upon hearing the start signal, his silver needles shot out with speed, accurately striking the acupuncture points on either side of his colleague's temples.

Then his two hands moved quickly like inserting flowers, two needles constantly falling on the acupoints of the acupuncture copper man. The needles went in and mercury came out, and streams of mercury flowed out accordingly.

Although this old man is already quite advanced in years, he diligently exercises every day. He practices things like the Eight Brocades and Five Animals Play, never stopping. His movements are even more agile than those of ordinary young people.

The acupuncture technique is truly remarkable. The inheritor of the Divine Needle King's lineage lives up to his reputation. Each needle insertion is precise and forceful, with just the right amount of pressure.

The crowd below saw hope and erupted in cheers and applause.

Dongfang Hui Zhong asked: "Xiao Fan, how is this old man He seems quite good."

"If I were 30 years younger and practiced for a month, I could surpass that woman."

"Uh... so you're saying this still won't work"

Ye Bufan said: "Of course, although his speed is still quite good, it's ultimately not as fast as a martial artist like Li Zhixuan. "

And I've also said that acupuncture on a copper man is something that gets better with practice.

Wang Xuande's acupuncture techniques were outstanding, but he had never practiced on an acupuncture dummy. This proved to be a significant drawback, putting him at a disadvantage compared to others.

"Oh!"

Dongfang Hui nodded and didn't speak again.

At this point, the competition on stage had come to a halt. Wang Xuandé, after all, was getting up there in years. A minute of rapid needle work left him gasping for air, sweat beading on his forehead.

Alice was tallying the scores with her staff, a heavy silence fell over the audience as everyone eagerly awaited the results.

Although Wang Xuande's performance wasn't as dazzling as Li Zhixuan's, his speed seemed sufficient. To the naked eye of an ordinary person, it was impossible to tell who had more points.

Alice quickly gave the final result, "Mr. Wang Xuande scored 169."

This achievement would definitely make any TCM practitioner proud under normal circumstances.

But now it's not possible, Lee Ji-hyun's 192 needles are pressing down on it, one less and it's a failure.

"Oh my god, I lost again..."

"King of Acupuncture, do we still have hope for our Chinese nation"

"Don't worry, we still have medical immortals in China. As long as the medical immortals are not defeated, we have hope..."

Yesterday, almost all the medical students who attended the medical exchange meeting came to the scene today.

At this moment, they could no longer contain their emotions and cried out loud.

"Doctor Immortal, Doctor Immortal!"

Although no one knows who the medical immortal is, the name alone is enough to sound formidable.

To make China proud and traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) shine, people around them joined the cheering.

In an instant, the calls of the Immortal Doctor thundered like a tidal wave.

Dongfang HuiZhong glanced at Ye Bufan: "It seems you can't stay low-key anymore."

Meanwhile, Cao Xinghua, Luo Baiming and others also came over, their eyes filled with eagerness.

"Senior brother, please make a move."

In their eyes, as long as Ye Bufan makes a move, defeating these Korean doctors is just a matter of minutes.

On the stage, Jin Tai Xuan also looked this way, with a sneer on his face: "Ye Bufan, are you scared You don't even dare to get on stage at this point. Are you afraid"

Although he witnessed Ye Bufan's magic with his own eyes at the exchange meeting yesterday, that doesn't mean anything.

After all, Lee Ji-hyeon is a disciple of Car Fan-geun, and there's also a master acupuncturist.

In his opinion, Ye Bufan was definitely not skilled in acupuncture techniques. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so silent for such a long time. This clearly showed that he lacked confidence.

"Mere trifles, daring to run wild in China Today, I'll show you what true Chinese medicine is."

Though soft, the sound reached every person present.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a young man in a robe stepped onto the platform.

He stood tall and straight like a javelin, radiating an overwhelming aura of power. This was none other than the medical immortal, Ye Bufan.