My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

These patients' faces were sallow, their mental state was extremely depressed, and their lower bodies were completely paralyzed. It was very difficult to treat them.

"Okay, five patients have been brought here. Do you want to check the patient's condition?"

Dongfang Nan said with a smile.

"We still trust the ghost doctor, so there is no need to check. Just let the disciples choose the patients."

Baili Qinghua stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"In that case, please choose your patients."

Dongfang Nan said with a smile.

"In this case, let's not choose. Let's treat the patients in front of us."

Baililu looked at the patient in front of him and said with a smile.

The others nodded and had no objections.

Anyway, the conditions of the six patients were roughly the same, so there was no need to choose.

"I'll give you a moment to burn incense, let's get started."

Dongfangnan announced the start in person.

Following Dongfang Nan's order, the five contestants, including Ye Chen, looked at the patient in front of them.

The conditions of these five patients are generally similar, and they are all neurological paralysis caused by neurasthenia.

The brain is the most mysterious part of the human body and the most difficult part for acupuncture. Any slight mistake will cause irreparable trauma to the patient's brain.

Therefore, acupuncture on the brain will further test each player's ability in acupuncture.

"Would you like to take a guess, who can win this third game?"

Dongfang Nan smiled meaningfully.

"When it comes to acupuncture, the Seven Star Acupuncture Technique of Medical Idiot is unparalleled in the world. If Ye Chen masters the secrets of the Seven Star Acupuncture Technique, these young disciples may not be his opponents."

Shuiyue said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you, Shuiyue, to value Ye Chen so much? This girl Yun Xian'er's medical skills are not simple, and she has mastered the Feixian Acupuncture Technique. You don't have any confidence in her?"

Yao Xuanzi was stunned for a moment and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ye Chen, this kid has deep inner strength. If Xian'er wasn't possessed by the extremely evil body, he might still have a chance to compete with Ye Chen, but now he is still far behind."

Shuiyue sighed: "The vision of a medical idiot is not something we can compare to."

"I agree with Shui Yue. Our four sects have indeed become a bit arrogant in recent years. It's time for these young disciples to experience some setbacks and learn what it means to have people outside the world and a sky outside the world."

Baili Qinghua said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect you two to speak so highly of Ye Chen, so I'll wait and see."

Yao Xuanzi and Dongfang Nan's eyes flashed with surprise, and they focused on Ye Chen.

At this time, the other five people except Ye Chen all took out their own needle boxes.

For Ye Chen, who suffers from nervous paralysis, he only needs to warm his nerves.

His Yuanli is naturally full of vitality, and compared to the other five players, his advantage is extremely obvious.

The first place is not too difficult for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not choose to start treating the patient immediately, but instead looked at the players next to him.

The silver needles of these people are all different in size. The silver needles used by Tang Hongyu are thick needles three inches long, while the silver needles used by Dongfang Lu are thin needles four inches long.

But what surprised Ye Chen the most was that the one and a half inch short needle used by Yun Xian'er looked extremely petite and exquisite.

Short acupuncture tests the doctor's ability the most and has high requirements for true energy. Under normal circumstances, few people will choose short acupuncture.

"Look,

Senior Brother Tang is about to take action. "

At this time, there was a burst of exclamations from around.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that Tang Hongyu flipped his wrist, picked up a three-inch long silver needle, and stuck it into the patient's temple.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

The temple acupuncture point is a fatal point and cannot be pricked casually.

If it is not tied properly, the patient will die on the spot.

A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Hongyu's mouth. He gently twisted the silver needle with his right hand and kept rotating it. The patient was sitting in a wheelchair and he didn't feel anything at all.

"The Yao Wang Needle from Yao Wang Temple is really extraordinary."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

Under Ye Chen's perspective, he could clearly see that the true energy on the silver needle warmed the patient's nerve center in an extremely mysterious way.

Yaowang Acupuncture is positive and peaceful, and it does have advantages in treating neurological paralysis.

At this time, a burst of icy cold air came from Ye Chen's right side. Ye Chen turned around and saw that Yun Xian'er had already started to apply acupuncture.

"Look, Fairy Yun has used Miaoxian Pavilion's unique skill, Flying Immortal Needle Technique."

"It is rumored that this acupuncture method is the most advanced acupuncture method in Miaoxian Pavilion. Only a few people have learned this acupuncture for decades."

"It's a worthwhile trip to see such a mysterious formation today."

Everyone sighed with emotion and looked at Yun Xian'er intently.

Yun Xian'er takes out the needle very quickly, her movements are as graceful as a flying fairy from heaven, and it looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

"The Flying Immortal Needle is indeed mysterious."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help but admire.

Feixian Needle is all about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Once the needle is inserted, the true energy surges and the effect is immediate.

Coupled with Yun Xian'er's unique extreme cold air, the patient not only does not feel headache, but also feels cool.

If Ye Chen didn't take action today, Yun Xian'er would be the number one in acupuncture.

Ye Chen glanced at the other three people on Baili Road and observed the acupuncture methods of each sect, and gained a lot.

Less than half the time of burning the incense had passed. At this time, Ye Chen turned his attention to the patient, put his hand on the patient's pulse, and began to diagnose the pulse.

"Something's wrong."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The pulse of the old man in front of him was not like that of ordinary nervous paralysis.

Ye Chen subconsciously turned on the clairvoyance and took a look at the old man. He was stunned for a moment, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Deep in the old man's head, there was a tumor the size of a thumb.

And the tumor is close to rupturing.

A flash of anger flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he glanced at the other patients. Sure enough, only Ye Chen, the patient, had a tumor in his head.

This is obviously a frame-up.

And he framed him at the cost of the patient's life.

If Ye Chen used acupuncture to treat neurological paralysis, he would easily burst the tumor in the patient's brain.

If the tumor is broken, even if Ye Chen takes action, it is only a matter of 50 to 50 whether he can save the patient.

The dignified ghost doctor actually used such forced methods in order to prevent him from winning the championship, and Ye Chen suddenly became a little angry.

"Master Dongfang Sect, one of the four dignified sects, actually used such despicable means to win the championship of the Chinese Medicine Competition, even disregarding the patient's life. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Dongfang Nan on the referee's bench, and shouted angrily.

Ye Chen's words floated in the hall, and everyone looked at Ye Chen in astonishment, completely unaware of what was happening.

Only Tang Hongyu's wrist trembled slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. (To be continued)