He opened the clamp and said, "Modern medicine proves..."
Gu Youran's hands were already placed on the wound, her fingertips slid across the swollen area, and she suddenly exerted force and shook it.
“Click—”
A crisp sound.
The dislocated bone fragments returned to their original place in an instant.
The big screen clearly shows the moment when the bone stump is put back in place.
The audience suddenly broke into warm applause.
"This is too fast! It was connected in just a few minutes?"
"Dr. Gu's technique is simply art!"
The judges were in an uproar.
Gu Zimo stood up suddenly, "This is the 'Wandering Dragon Returns to its Nest' recorded in the 'Zhengti Leiyao'!"
"Using soft strength to guide the periosteum into repositioning has been lost since the Ming Dynasty!"
Gu Youran picked out a piece of fir bark splint from the first aid kit and secured it with a bandage.
Then, he gently helped the older worker up and said gently, "Try to stand up and take two steps slowly."
The older worker hesitated.
But with Gu Youran's encouragement, he slowly stood up and took a tentative step.
"It really doesn't hurt anymore!" said the older worker in surprise.
He then took a few more steps. Although his movements were slow, it was obvious that he was able to walk independently.
There was an exclamation from the audience.
"Oh my god, it's only been a few minutes and the old man can already walk!"
"Dr. Gu's medical skills are simply amazing!"
“Traditional Chinese Medicine is truly amazing!”
Sweat broke out on Takeo Yamamoto's forehead.
He took out a syringe to give the young worker a closed-circuit injection, but found that the worker was trying to lift his leg.
"It doesn't hurt anymore? It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
Gu Youran turned to look at the timer - 9 minutes and 37 seconds.
at the same time.
Takeo Yamamoto's metal stent was only half fixed, and the X-ray showed that it was still 2 mm misaligned.
Gu Zimo rushed into the glass room where Gu Youran was and said excitedly, "Golden needles to lock acupuncture points to relieve pain, fir bark instead of plaster—this is true Chinese medicine bone setting!"
"ah--"
The young worker suddenly let out a scream.
"Bang—"
The metal bracket in Takeo Yamamoto's hand fell to the ground.
The bone stump was dislocated again.
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