The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1561 Hemostasis
After Zou Xiuwen finished speaking, another old Chinese medicine doctor answered: "Young man, the level of the disciples taught by Jin Shengmin is definitely not low. It is related to the reputation of Chinese traditional medicine. You can just watch."

"Yes, young man, we can understand how you want to teach the ignorant Koreans a lesson, but what happened today is extraordinary, so let Mr. Chen take action."

In this era of seniority-based ranking, the young Ye Feng is definitely not favored by the national experts in traditional Chinese medicine.

Chen Zhixing smiled gently at Ye Feng and said, "Thank you for your kindness, little friend. I will do the competition in person today."

Pu Zhiyin folded his hands, glanced at Chen Zhixing up and down, and said disdainfully: "Aren't you the so-called Nanshan Medicine King? Do you know acupuncture?"

"Do you understand or not? Bibi will know." Chen Zhixing looked quite proud.

Chen Zhixing comes from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. He has been studying Chinese medicine since he was three years old. At the age of seven, he was able to use acupuncture to treat people. He is a very talented person in the field of Chinese medicine.

Although Chen Zhixing dared not say that his acupuncture skills were among the best in the country, he had absolutely no problem dealing with two young students from Korea.

Seeing that Nanshan Medicine King was going to compete with these two shameless Koreans, all the students were extremely excited and cheered for Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing pressed his hands on the students, indicating that everyone should be quiet first.

After the students calmed down, he turned to look at Pu Zhiyin and asked, "How do you want to compete?"

Park Zhiyin turned his head and glanced at Quan Xiangyu beside him. The latter understood, took out a small dagger from his pocket and handed it to Park Zhiyin.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Zhengqing's expression changed when he saw the two of them actually using the knife.

Pu Zhiyin chuckled, handed the small dagger to Chen Zhixing, and said, "Take a look to see if there is anything wrong with this knife, such as whether there is any medicine on it."

Chen Zhixing didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he still took the knife and inspected it carefully, and then said: "There is no medicine on it, what do you want to do?"

Pu Zhiyin took back the knife, but did not answer Chen Zhixing's question, and then asked: "Does any of you have silver needles for acupuncture?"

"I have it!" Old Chinese medicine doctors all have the habit of carrying needle bags with them. One of them raised his hand and said, and then took out the needle bag on his body.

Park Zhiyin turned around and handed the knife to Quan Xiangyu. After the latter took the knife, he cut the palm of his left hand without any hesitation.

The bright red blood immediately dripped from Quan Xiangyu's palm to the ground.

The people who didn't know why suddenly screamed in surprise.The special guests on the podium also looked surprised, wondering what the two Koreans were doing.

Quan Xiangyu stretched out his bleeding hand. Park Zhiyin narrowed his eyes and said to Chen Zhixing with a smile: "Master Medicine King, please use your magical acupuncture method to stop the bleeding of my companion."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Chinese medicine masters including Zou Xiuwen changed again.

The student audience below also looked at each other in shock for a moment.

Acupuncture stops bleeding?

How is this possible? The two Korean sticks are just for fun, right?

After a short period of silence, the students became restless again, and dissatisfaction broke out again.

"How can acupuncture stop bleeding? These two Koreans must have water in their heads!"

"I have never heard of acupuncture to stop bleeding. It is obviously impossible. They definitely did it on purpose."

"This kind of competition is meaningless at all. Rather than letting these two people waste our time here, we should just blast them out!" Ye Feng was a little surprised when he heard the indignant words of many students.

Acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding have long been lost in traditional Chinese medicine. Park Zhiyin and his wife definitely had a premeditated plan to do this.

When he was taking classes at Yanjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, in order to scare Monica and others from the American Medical Research Institute, Ye Feng used acupuncture to stop bleeding.

I never thought that today at Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Koreans would use acupuncture to stop bleeding for Chinese traditional medicine represented by Chen Zhixing and others.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Chen Zhixing. He didn't think Chen Zhixing knew the lost skill of acupuncture to stop bleeding.

Chen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then thought that Park Zhiyin was deliberately making things difficult, and smiled calmly: "Mr. Park, acupuncture treatment in traditional Chinese medicine does have many magical features, but when it comes to treating traumatic bleeding, drugs are more effective and faster. "

Park Zhiyin sneered and said: "I just said, the comparison is about acupuncture, not Chinese medicine! It seems that you don't understand the unique skill of acupuncture to stop bleeding. From this, it can be deduced that Chinese acupuncture has indeed been passed down to our country of Korea."

Chen Zhixing's eyelids twitched and he said coldly: "Mr. Park, it is impossible to stop bleeding with acupuncture. What you are doing is no different from a rogue!"

"You Koreans don't even have any knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. I have never heard of acupuncture to stop bleeding!"

"Do you know anything about acupuncture? Chinese orthodox acupuncture is used to dredge meridians, reconcile yin and yang, strengthen the body and eliminate evil spirits. It is not used to treat trauma and bleeding!"

"Having learned a little bit about Chinese medicine, you dare to come here and embarrass yourself. It's really ridiculous and sad!"

Faced with the ridicule from everyone, Pu Zhiyin remained not angry, but said with a smile: "It's not that acupuncture can't stop the bleeding, it's just that you Chinese doctors can't do it."

"In other words, I am not a master of Chinese traditional medicine and Korean medicine. Otherwise, why would my master be able to use acupuncture to stop bleeding and also teach me the techniques of acupuncture to stop bleeding."

The old Chinese medicine doctor next to Ye Feng sneered: "Who can't tell lies? If you have the ability, you can use acupuncture to stop bleeding and show us!"

"Mr. Park, since you can stop bleeding with acupuncture, let us all open our eyes." Chen Zhixing did not believe that Park Zhiyin could stop bleeding with acupuncture.

Pu Zhiyin was waiting for Chen Zhixing's words and smiled proudly: "You all open your eyes and watch carefully. I will let you see with your own eyes what real acupuncture is!"

When things developed to this point, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and slowly sat back in his seat.

He knew that Chen Zhixing and other national players would be slapped in the face by these two Korean stickmen.

Park Zhiyin took two steps forward, took the needle bag on the table, and then selected two silver needles from it. Then he walked to Quan Xiangyu and inserted a needle into two acupuncture points on his left arm.

Ye Feng observed that his technique of twisting and twisting the needles was steady and neat, and the acupuncture points were accurately inserted. It was indeed a double move.

Soon Pu Zhiyin finished the acupuncture, clapped his hands and said proudly: "It's done!"

Quan Xiangyu stretched out his left hand, opened his palm, and showed it to Chen Zhixing and others.

A deep bloody cut was made on the palm of Quan Xiangyu's left hand with a knife, which looked a bit shocking.

Miraculously, the wound that was bleeding just now didn't even have any blood flowing out.

Such a scene made all the Chinese medicine experts look shocked. They all got up and left their seats to observe the wound on Quan Xiangyu's left hand.

(End of this chapter)