Chapter 678: You Can’t Beat Me!

Chapter 678: You Can’t Beat Me!

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“Let’s have a quick consultation!”

Taigawa Socho replied loudly, then said, “We’ll compete here and randomly choose patients!

Let’s see who can treat the most patients in an hour. Whoever has the most wins!”

“Alright, let’s compete like this!”

Yang Luo nodded in agreement.

After knowing that there was a medical competition in the Sacred Medical Hall, the passers-by on the street were curious and came over.

Bujie said teasingly in a low voice, “This guy actually dares to compete with Brother Yang in medical skills. I respect him as a man.”

Lan Xiaomeng chuckled and said, “This guy will probably piss his pants later.” Luo Jingchen frowned and said, “Do you really trust this kid’s medical skills so much?

It’s a good idea for this kid to do something for Chinese medicine in Country Hua.

However, if he loses, he will lose face overseas.”

Feng Datong also said, “If this kid loses, I definitely won’t kneel to these dogs! In any case, these guys can’t do anything to me!”

Mo Qingkuang smiled and said, “Elder Luo, Elder Feng, don’t worry.

Brother Yang’s medical skills were very top notch.

The four Divine Doctors of Jiang City, Huang Tai’an, Cao Jisheng, Han Shouli, and Sun Boren, are Brother Yang’s disciples.

The number one Divine Doctor in Yang City, Xia Qihuang, is Brother Yang’s disciple.

The number one Divine Doctor in the capital, Hua Changsheng, is also Brother Yang’s disciple. Visitt novelbin(.)co/m for the latest updates

Do you think Brother Yang will still lose?”

“What?!”

Luo Jingchen was shocked, “This kid is actually the master of so many Divine Doctors?!

Even Divine Doctor Hua is his disciple?!

Is what you said true?!”

“Of course.”

Mo Qingkuang shrugged.

Luo Jingchen flung his sleeves and said, “As the saying goes, a man can make mistakes, just like how a horse can misstep.

If this kid can really defeat this guy, I’ll believe your words.”

Feng Datong nodded and said, “If he can’t win, please choose another leader of the Heavenly Doctor Team, Pavilion Master Mo.”

“Alright, if Brother Yang really loses, I’ll choose another leader of the Heavenly Doctor Team!”

Mo Qingkuang agreed immediately.

Yang Luo’s expression was calm and he did not say anything.

No matter what he said, it was useless. He might as well let them see his medical skills with their own eyes.

“If this continues, we’ll really lose!”

At this moment...

A quiet girl walked out of the group of foreign students from Country Hua.

The girl asked Yang Luo, “Sir, they all say that your medical skills are very good. Is that true?”

“Of course.”

Yang Luo smiled and nodded. Then, he said, “You should be the one who wants to come here to get the medicine tonight, right?”

“Hmm?”

The girl was stunned for a moment, “How did you know?”

Yang Luo continued, “Not only do 1 know that you’re the one who wants to get the medicine, but I also know that you should have chronic gastritis, right?” The girl said in surprise, “Oh my god, you didn’t even take my pulse and you already know what illness 1 have?”

Yang Luo said, “Chinese medicine emphasizes on four diagnosis methods:

‘look’, ‘smell’, ‘ask’, and ‘touch’.

I only need to ‘see’ to know the illness you have. Why do 1 need to take your pulse?”

“Then can you cure me?”

The girl asked expectantly.

“Of course.”

Yang Luo nodded and said, “This isn’t a big problem. You just need acupuncture to completely cure it.”

The girl said excitedly, “Sir, I’ll leave it to you!”

“Alright, I’ll start treating you now!”

Yang Luo said and took out a silver needle.

“Do I need to take off my clothes?”

The girl asked.

“There’s no need.”

Yang Luo shook his head. Then, he used the Nine Yang Divine Needle and began to perform acupuncture on the girl.

Fortunately, it was still summer and the girl was wearing thin clothes. Even through the clothes, he could accurately stab into the acupuncture points on the girl’s body.

At this moment, Matsumoto Saburo and Oda Daisuki, who were not far away were shocked when they saw Yang Luo performing the acupuncture.

Matsumoto Saburo frowned and said, “What acupuncture technique is this kid using? Could it be the Nine Yang Divine Needle too?!”

Oda Daisuke’s expression changed, “It’s really the Nine Yang Divine Needle. I didn’t expect this kid to know this acupuncture technique!”

Matsumoto Saburo snorted coldly and said, “Even if this kid knows the Nine Yang Divine Needle, he’s no match for Taigawa-san!

Moreover, it’s hard to say if he can treat the patient...”

However, the moment they finished speaking...

A surprised voice sounded.

“Alright, I’ve really recovered. My stomach feels much better.. It doesn’t hurt at all!”