"The fire needle is the most precise microscopic knife."

The entire operation.

Gu Youran only used the same set of nine silver needles. In the end, only three of the needles were damaged due to the difficulty of the operation, and the remaining six were intact.

The patient's vital signs were stable and his consciousness gradually recovered.

The six judges walked into the glass room and viewed the surgical results up close.

Among the three judges from Country R, ​​Ryuichi Sato and another Western medicine authority carefully examined the patient's condition and checked the data on the monitor.

Sato Ryuichi whispered to his companions, "The amount of bleeding is under control at 185ml, the wound is only nine pinholes, and the vital signs are stable... This is simply a medical miracle!"

Although they still felt unwilling, as authorities in the medical field, they could not deny Gu Youran's victory.

I even developed sincere respect for her medical skills.

Another judge from Country R sighed and whispered, "Such technology is beyond the reach of even Western medicine."

"Doctor Gu, you are truly amazing."

The three Chinese medicine judges from China were filled with pride.

Dongfang Hao patted Gu Youran's shoulder, his voice choking. "Doctor Gu, you did it! You fought for Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

Li Ming and Gu Zimo also nodded, their eyes full of relief.

Sato Ryuichi announced in a resounding voice:

"According to the surgical results and procedures, Dr. Gu Youran successfully completed the operation, controlling the amount of blood loss to 185ml, with only nine pinholes in the wound, and the patient's vital signs are stable."

"Doctor Gu Youran wins!"

"No! This is impossible!" Fujikawa Hiroki's face was gloomy.

"The patient is not fully awake yet, and the results of the operation have not yet been finalized!"

"I didn't lose!"