Five hundred and seventy-seven, battle (2)
Dr. Germouth walked up to the stage and took out the information of the patient he was going to treat from the box. He is very experienced in the treatment of mental illness. He is best at hypnosis therapy. Through hypnosis, the patient can recover his mind in a short time. After a series of later treatments, the patient can definitely get out of the troubles of mental illness.
After extracting the patient's information, Germot handed the list to the judges.
The judge opened the list and announced: "The patient Dr. Germot is going to treat is Mr. Bendere."
Banderi is the patient sitting in a wheelchair and looking at the doll motionlessly. This kind of patient is just a closure of his own world. In layman's terms, he suffers from autism. Relatively speaking, it is easier to treat than another patient with complete mental disorder.
"San brother, leave that patient to you." Su Jinyue looked at Su Yanqi and said. For the people in the Medical Valley, not to mention being crazy or completely unconscious, they can be cured without any effort. Not to mention that the Third brother is already a foundation-building cultivator.
"No problem!" Su Yanqi stood up and walked forward with a confident look on his face.
Seeing that the doctors on both sides were in place, Jack announced: "The game begins now!"
Germot walked to the patient, took out a golden pocket watch from his arms, and placed it in front of the patient, shaking rhythmically, "Now please listen to me, look at the pocket watch in my hand, and you will enter a world you yearn for."
The patient slowly raised his head and looked at the pocket watch in Germot's hand. His eyes began to move with the swaying left and right pocket watch. Gradually, his eyes became more confused, and struggle began to appear in his eyes, unwilling, anger, and joy, as if he was experiencing a psychological journey.
"Dr. Germouth deserves to be the authority in the field of nerves, it's so amazing!"
"Looking at the patient's appearance, you know that he has been hypnotized."
"What is that Chinese doctor doing? He is actually stabbing the patient's head with a needle. He is immoral."
"That is Chinese acupuncture, and Chinese traditional Chinese medicine treats patients in this way."
The competition continued, and the doctors on both sides looked calm, as if they were in control.
After Su Yanqi's silver needle penetrated several acupoints on the patient's head, the originally crazy patient soon calmed down. This also made everyone present exclaim that it was amazing.
As time passed, just a quarter of an hour later, Su Yanqi took off the silver needle on the patient's head.
The patient, who was originally full of crazy face, had completely calmed down at this time. He looked around in confusion, "What is this place? Why do you tie me up? This is a violation of human rights and an illegal act."
Su Yanqi reached out and untied the other party's rope, and the other party stood up from the wheelchair.
"He seems to be in a much better state than before."
"Isn't it better to just pierce a few times?"
"Even if you know that human rights violations seem to be good, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is so amazing." Everyone was talking in shock.
Fres looked at the noisy scene with confusion and confusion on his face. He remembered that he seemed to be sick and could still stay awake at the beginning of taking medicine, but as his condition worsened, even taking medicine would not have much effect on him, and he spent less and less time awake.
Hearing that everyone seemed to be discussing his illness, Fres looked at Su Yanqi, and his heart was full of expectations, "Have my illness been cured? Will it never happen again?" He really hoped that he could keep sober.
"Yes." Su Yanqi nodded with a smile.
Fres was excited and bent down to Fres with gratitude and saluted, "Thank you! The magical Chinese Doctor!"
Looking at the scene on the stage, everyone present had no need to guess how serious Fres's condition was before, and now he could speak and act like a normal person.
Germot stopped the movement in his hand. He had lost the game, and it was meaningless to continue. He did not expect that one day he would lose to a Chinese and a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
Su Yanqi turned to look at the judges, "I'm done with treatment."
The judges looked at each other, and one of the judges looked at Germot. Germot stood up, bowed apologetically to everyone present, and walked back to his position.
The judges shook their heads helplessly, looked at Jack, and asked him to announce the results of the game.
Jack sighed in his heart and was unable to announce: "I announce the victory of the second game in the Huaxia Medical Group." He now knows that it was a huge mistake to provoke this battle.
When he was in Japan, the Chinese medical team had already shown shocking medical skills. They could wake up vegetatives and cure cancer. These can be called miracles in medicine. But he had clearly seen it, but he was dissatisfied and had to challenge it again. In a Chinese saying, it was really a humiliation.
Just as the third game was announced, a middle-aged man walked in. The middle-aged man looked around and walked towards the judges' seat.
When everyone in the judges saw the visitor, they quickly stood up, "Mr. Locks!" This middle-aged man is the guard of the President. Every time the President attends an event or an important meeting, Locks will accompany him, and appear at a very high rate. Therefore, as long as the American citizen who often pays attention to the news, he can recognize Locks as soon as possible.
"I came here this time because I was ordered by the president. You should all know that the president's beloved daughter, Princess Anna, had a rare disease," said Locks.
The judges nodded, indicating that they knew.
"The President learned that many famous doctors have come to China this time, so he specifically told me to come and invite me." Locks said. He himself was not optimistic about Chinese doctors. Even a few internationally renowned authoritative doctors could not find out the cause of Princess Anna, let alone that China, whose medical skills were backward.
"Mr. Locks, we are still in the competition, can you wait a moment!" said a judge.
"Mr. President is busy with all his time, and today he took time out," said Locks.
Several judges looked at each other and started discussing together.
After a long time, one of the judges went to the Huaxia Medical Team.
"Dear Chinese doctors and friends! Our Mr. President, I want to invite a doctor to the Presidential Palace to treat our Princess Anna. Are you willing to send a doctor?" It is still in the game. Although the first two games were won by the Chinese medical team, the game has not ended yet and it is impossible to give up halfway.
Chapter completed!