Chapter 0370 Final Score
The female translator on the side was slightly startled, as if she did not expect that Mo Xiaosheng would come to this result, and asked softly: "Mr. Mo, are you...sure? Do I want to translate it truthfully?"
"Yes, I translated it for her word for word!"
Mo Xiaosheng said with a gloomy face. He was very sure that the blonde's pulse was beating very regularly and steadily, and there was no abnormality at all, so she was not sick at all!
He didn't understand why the British royal family would choose a patient who was not sick to come in and mess with it. If they wanted to test his and Jin Shangyu's medical skills, then this method was really childish and ridiculous.
After the female translator told the blonde what Mo Xiaosheng said, the blonde's eyes were obviously startled, and then she seemed to realize something and shook her head with a sad expression.
While speaking, she pointed at her face and pulled off the mask on her face with her other hand.
Mo Xiaosheng's expression changed slightly, and he saw that the blonde's cheeks, mouth, and around the nose were covered with pea-sized acne. They were red, swollen, purple, and densely packed, one after another. It made people's scalp numb, which greatly affected the blonde.
The girl's appearance.
Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw this scene. It turned out to be this kind of disease...
Seeing Mo Xiaosheng's expression, the blonde couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion.
"Mr. Mo, she asked you if it can't be cured?" the female translator hurriedly translated.
Mo Xiaosheng opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.
Although the blonde's acne is very serious, this situation is a piece of cake for him. He only needs to prepare a little medicinal mud and apply it three or four times to make the skin smooth and smooth. He even insists on using their ink for a period of time.
Xinxueyan’s Snow Skin Beauty Lotion can heal you naturally.
But today is an acupuncture competition. This kind of disease is not suitable for treatment with acupuncture. It is like having a thorn in your hand. You can pick it out with a needle, but you are forced to use a big knife.
Machete, the medicine is not right at all.
Now he was completely sure. It seemed that the British royal family really didn't understand Chinese medicine! Of course, it was also possible that the British royal family was deliberately making things difficult for them! But he happened to hit him!
But no matter how he explained these words to the blonde, it was useless. After all, the blonde only recognized the effect within these forty-five minutes. If Mo Xiaosheng cured him well, she would give him high marks. If he cured him poorly, then naturally.
It means a low score, or even zero score.
Fortunately, Mo Xiaosheng is no better than ordinary people. Let him use acupuncture to treat it, and he can really cure it. However, acupuncture treatment requires a certain amount of time for the skin to recover. Forty-five minutes is really a bit hasty for him.
But at this time, he had no other choice but to bite the bullet.
His treatment plan is very simple, which is to directly squeeze out the pus and blood from the blonde's acne, then reduce the inflammation, and use acupuncture to promote the blood flow of the skin on the face, so that the skin can reduce swelling and smoothness as soon as possible.
Although this treatment plan is simple, what is needed most is time.
Seeing that there was no anesthetic, Mo Xiaosheng inserted two needles into the acupuncture points on the blonde's neck to provide anesthesia. After the blonde reported that she was numb from the neck up, Mo Xiaosheng asked her to put on a blindfold, and then put it on himself
The good medical gloves squeezed the acne on her face one by one, and white fat rolled out along with pus and blood, which looked a little disgusting.
The female translator on the side couldn't help but turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly.
Mo Xiaosheng had a calm expression on his face and steadily squeezed out the acne on the blonde's face, squeezing out the accumulated fat, pus and blood in the pores.
At this time, the blonde's face was even worse than before. The spots where acne originally appeared were swollen and turned red and black.
"Give me disinfectant!"
Mo Xiaosheng asked the staff at the side for disinfectant, and poured it all over the blonde's face. The blonde only felt a numb and cool sensation on her face, but no pain at all.
Then Mo Xiaosheng dipped a tissue into some water and applied it on the lower half of the blonde's face. At the same time, he inserted a few needles into several acupuncture points on her face that were used to remove blood and blood stasis. He kept twisting and pinching to tap into the spiritual power.
, soothe congestion.
Although the swelling on the blonde's face is slowly receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, it is obviously still impossible to turn the red and swollen acne marks into white and tender skin within a limited time.
However, Mo Xiaosheng still gritted his teeth and made the last effort. He knew that success or failure depended on this, so he continuously poured spiritual power into the blonde's body, praying that the acne marks on her face could be removed.
"Okay, time's up! Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, you have to stop!"
The timekeeper on the side immediately pressed the stopwatch and reminded Mo Xiaosheng.
Mo Xiaosheng sighed softly, and then took the silver needle back.
The blonde quickly took the mirror and saw that all the acne on her face had been eliminated, leaving only some pink acne marks. She couldn't help but look overjoyed and kept muttering words like "incredible" and "amazing".
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However, when she touched the acne marks on her face, her eyes looked slightly regretful.
Mo Xiaosheng's heart was moved and he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, this acne mark will disappear within an hour, and your face will be flawless again by then!"
After the female translator finished the translation, the blonde girl nodded, smiled and said to Mo Xiaosheng: "Thank you!"
After the staff sent the blonde to the backstage, all the diagnosis and treatment work on Mo Xiaosheng's side was completed.
Because they were far away, they couldn't hear clearly what Mo Xiaosheng said to the patient, so everyone present was very confused. They didn't know how well Mo Xiaosheng treated these three people, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
"He was healed so quickly, I think it should be fine!"
“It’s hard to say, Chinese medicine emphasizes that haste makes waste!”
"Yes, the scoring criteria are mainly based on the patient's subjective feelings, so it's really hard to say!"
"It seems I can only leave it to fate..."
At this time, Jin Shangyu's treatment had also been completed. He greeted the last player with confidence, and then stood up calmly.
"Please wait a moment, both of you, our staff will go in soon to conduct scoring statistics! The scoring system is a hundred-point system, based on the total scores of the three patients!" Prince Louis' assistant said in an excited tone, "Because in the first round
It’s a draw, so the total score in this round will directly determine who is today’s winner!”
After he finished speaking, the audience immediately became agitated and started talking among themselves. Some people were full of confidence, while others were full of worry.
Qiu Yiyi and Luo Yilin clasped their hands tightly, their palms were slightly sweaty, and they were obviously very nervous.
"Don't worry, my son will definitely win!" Mo Wenxing held his head high, with a calm expression on his face.
"Brother, Mr. Mo will definitely win, right?" Li Qianying pursed her lips tightly, her face turning slightly pale.
"Yes, such a powerful person would be a ghost if he didn't win!" Li Qianjue said with a frown.
At this time, Wan Shi and others were smiling happily. One of the old Chinese doctors said: "What Mo Xiaosheng just treated the female foreigner should be acne. It is nonsense to use acupuncture to treat acne. After he treated it, the female foreigner's acne...
His face is still red, if you ask me, this kid will definitely lose!"
"Hey, I think so too!" Another old Chinese medicine doctor also nodded immediately and agreed: "On the other hand, Jin Shangyu's treatment is much easier!"
"Haha, okay, okay, we are all fellow Chinese medicine practitioners. If he loses, our faces will be disgraced. I hope he can win..."
Wan Shi suddenly interrupted them with a hypocritical statement. The reason why he said this was because he concluded that Mo Xiaosheng would lose.
Because he had been worried about the blonde's skin condition, Mo Xiaosheng's face was solemn at this time, looking a little worried.
Jin Shangyu on the side had a calm face, his whole face was radiant, and it could be seen that he was very confident.
"Mo Xiaosheng, I told you a long time ago that you are humiliating yourself, but you don't believe it!" Jin Shangyu glanced at Mo Xiaosheng coldly and sneered: "You can kowtow to me later and become my disciple!"
Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him and said nothing with a sullen face.
"Please send two representatives from each side of China and South Korea to go in with our staff to tally the scores to ensure the fairness of the scoring results!" Prince Louis' assistant said to the representatives of China and South Korea on the rostrum.
It can be seen that the British royal family also took great pains to ensure the fairness of this competition.
After all, if they cheat, it will be their own princess who gets cheated.
Subsequently, the ministries of health of China and South Korea each sent two representatives there.
The two groups of staff members went in for a full ten minutes and then walked out one after another. One of them handed the final score list to Prince Louis.
"Okay, the final statistical results have come out, and I will announce them next!"
Prince Louis held the document in his hand and said loudly, and his translator also translated loudly at the same time, "First of all, what I want to announce is the score of Mr. Mo Xiaosheng, who represents the Chinese traditional medicine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire auditorium fell silent. The audience, no matter which country they came from, listened attentively to his words.
"The first patient gave a score of 100 points!"
As soon as Prince Louis finished speaking, the whole hall suddenly burst into cheers.
After all, there were mostly Chinese people present, so the voices were naturally loud.
"Quiet! Quiet!" Prince Louis' assistant quickly shouted twice.
"The second patient gave a score of 100 points!"
The entire venue erupted in cheers again, but this time it quickly became quiet. Everyone was anxiously waiting for the final result.
"The third patient gave a rating of eighty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue was in an uproar, and then there was another burst of cheers. The difference was that this time the cheers came from the Korean audience present.
The Chinese audience suddenly dropped their heads like eggplants beaten by frost.
They really didn't expect that the third patient would give such a low score. After all, in a competition between experts like this, you might lose by one or two points, not to mention being deducted twenty points!
Mo Xiaosheng's expression also changed slightly. He had already thought that the blonde would not give a perfect score, but he did not expect that she would give such a low score...
Qiu Yiyi, Luo Yilin and others sitting there also looked pale, with their mouths open for a moment, obviously full of disbelief.
"Brother, how could this happen?" Li Qianying's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she blamed herself: "It's all my fault for harming Mr. Mo..."
"It's okay, haven't you read the score of the Korean stickman yet?" Li Qianjue said through gritted teeth. Although he knew it seemed a bit unlikely, he still held on to a glimmer of hope.
"Hahahaha, what did I say?"
Wan Shi and others burst into unbridled laughter.
Apart from the Koreans present, they were the only Chinese audience with smiling faces.
"Okay, okay, young people, it's a good thing to suffer some setbacks!" Wan Shi narrowed his eyes, feeling indescribably happy. For him, seeing Mo Xiaosheng in front of so many people with his own eyes
It's embarrassing, it's more satisfying than scratching Mo Xiao's life!
"Mr. Mo, I accept it!"
Jin Shangyu also looked at Mo Xiaosheng with a smile at this time, and said with satisfaction, "This time, I will definitely win! Moreover, I can tell you that my final score will be full marks!"
Chapter completed!