The atmosphere on the ring was tense.
Jiang Haoning bowed his hands to the other party and said in a serious tone: "Brother Yan, I will go all out this time."
The person Jiang Haoning called Brother Yan was Yan Rongan, the eldest disciple of Xun Shuping and the most skilled disciple in Chinese medicine among all the disciples of Xun Shuping. He had ordinary facial features and was the kind that you couldn't find in the crowd. But he was kind and kind, and he would save the world. For the injured poor monks, he would also appropriately reduce some of the treatment fees. So he had a very high reputation among the monks.
Seeing Jiang Haoning bow his hands, he looked at Jiang Haoning's right hand in astonishment and said: "Brother Jiang, is your hand healed?"
Jiang Haoning nodded: "Yes."
Yan Rongan smiled and said sincerely: "Congratulations, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Haoning also thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Yan."
Although their masters did not get along, they had a good relationship with each other privately.
When Jiang Haoning destroyed his arm, Yan Rongan brought several brothers to treat Jiang Haoning.
But because Jiang Haoning was so thoroughly ruined, the brothers were helpless.
Later, seeing Jiang Haoning give up on himself, they felt very sorry.
Now seeing Jiang Haoning cheer up, Yan Rongan was really happy for Jiang Haoning.
On the stands, Xun Shuping looked at this scene and snorted coldly: "Dawdle."
But He Lao smiled and said: "The grievances of the previous generation cannot be imposed on the next generation. I am happy to see them live in harmony."
Xun Shuping snorted again: "Hypocrisy."
He Lao didn't say anything, just smiled and touched his beard, and continued to watch the two people on the ring.
Yan Rongan opened his mouth and wanted to ask who cured Jiang Haoning's hand. He was really curious about which master cured Jiang Haoning's hand.
Could it be that Jiang Haoning figured it out and asked the president to treat it?
He was about to ask, Jiang Haoning cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yan, let's start quickly." He must win this game quickly, he has something very important to do.
The little sister is still waiting for him!
Yan Rongan looked at Jiang Haoning, who looked like a new life with fighting spirit in his eyes. Yan Rongan's heart was shocked, his expression became serious, and he nodded, "Well, let's start."
The competition between the two began.
The onlookers under the ring were very quiet. The
competition between medical practitioners is different from the competition between combat practitioners.
The audience watching the medical competition will try their best to keep quiet, for fear of affecting the performance of the medical practitioners.
The first competition was acupuncture.
This is what both of them are good at.
Soon, two injured people were carried up.
In the Renxin Alliance, many people come to seek medical treatment every day. It is too easy to just find two injured people for the competition.
And the injured are also happy to assist the two doctors in the competition, because this treatment is completely free! If there is any problem with the treatment, there will be compensation.
Such a good thing is hard for these two people to fight for. It is really not easy to argue and stand out among dozens of injured people.
The injuries of the two injured are similar. Now it depends on who will use acupuncture to curb the injuries of the injured first.
The guards who carried the injured up helped the two medical practitioners take off the injured's clothes and then stepped aside. The
referee standing in the middle of the ring was a manager of the Renxin League. When he said the competition would start, Jiang Haoning and Yan Rongan began to give acupuncture.
On the stands, Xun Shuping was slightly surprised when he saw Jiang Haoning take action.
Because he found that Jiang Haoning first used his left hand to give acupuncture, and then his right hand.
The movements of giving acupuncture with his left hand were very skillful.
Obviously, during the time when Jiang Haoning's right hand was disabled, he did not completely give up medical skills, but had been practicing acupuncture with his left hand.
Xun Shuping couldn't help but turn around and ask Mr. He: "When was Jiang Haoning's hand healed? Who healed it?"
Xun Shuping suspected that it was the president who healed it. But the president has been out for a long time.
Could it be that the president healed Jiang Haoning's hand a long time ago?
When would that be?
Mr. He looked at Xun Shuping with a smile: "Want to know?"
Xun Shuping frowned and felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, Mr. He's tone asked for a beating, and he said with a smile: "You want to know? But I won't tell you."
Xun Shuping: "..." His fist was hardened!
He just wanted to punch this old man in the face.
Mr. He felt good when he saw Xun Shuping's eyebrows trembling with anger.
However, Mr. He complained in his heart: How can I tell you something I don't even know?
He guessed that Qingxi cured Hao Ning's hand, but he really didn't know when it was cured.
On the ring, both of them were treating the injured seriously.
The people watching under the ring held their breath, watching the two medical practitioners on the ring without blinking.
The movements of the two were gentle and accurate, and they both carried an indescribable spiritual charm.
On the rooftop in the distance, Gu Qingxi commented on the acupuncture techniques of the two while eating.
"Brother Jiang was very decisive and had a very accurate grasp of the acupuncture points and meridians. Brother Yan's movements were slow but steady. The two were actually equally good at acupuncture. Brother Yan was quite capable."
Elder Lin nodded slightly and said, "Yan Rong'an has always strived for stability. He never does anything he is not sure of. He has also been practicing medicine for many years. This time, he has been preparing for the Grandmaster exam and has also been preparing for a long time."
After Elder Lin finished speaking, he reached out and took out a nut from the bag of nuts in front of Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi turned to look at Elder Lin and said, "Aren't you not going to eat it?"
Elder Lin said in a flat tone, "Oh, I see you are enjoying it, I'll try it."
As soon as Elder Lin finished speaking, a figure appeared on the other side of Gu Qingxi.
Elder Lin turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Old Zhao, why are you here too?"
Gu Qingxi didn't notice the man approaching at all until he appeared next to her. She didn't notice him.
And this person was Xun Shuping's personal protector, the old man who had always had a blank expression on his face.
The old man sat on the left side of Gu Qingxi, leaned over to look at the nuts in Elder Lin's hand, and then turned to look at the bag of nuts in Gu Qingxi's hand.
The problem was, he just kept looking and looking, without moving his eyes away.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
I know, I know, it's all made clear!
Gu Qingxi handed the bag of nuts in her hand to the old man: "Mr. Zhao, one?"
Mr. Zhao thanked him very reservedly: "Thank you."
After that, Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, a whole handful! Then, in Gu Qingxi's confused eyes, he ate nuts and watched the competition on the ring with a calm face.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
It's confirmed that this expressionless Mr. Zhao must have a very stuffy personality.
At this time, Elder Lin spoke up: "Mr. Zhao, who do you think will win this competition?"
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