As the night deepened, a black kitten walked leisurely with elegant steps.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the black kitten immediately jumped forward and soon disappeared into the night.
Two policemen in uniform came over slowly for inspection. One of them used the flashlight in his hand to look around and found nothing unusual. He then continued to inspect the area forward with his companion.
A figure landed silently on the ground. Su Jinyue scanned the surroundings with her spiritual sense, and then disappeared again in a flash.
The exhibition hall was silent. Su Jinyue looked around and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
He raised his hand and cast out countless formation flags. As the formation took shape, the dense infrared rays seemed to be cut off by something in an instant and could no longer form a network.
Su Jinyue released her spiritual sense and spread it around. Outside the exhibits, the smart lock on the glass cover was useless and the glass cover opened by itself.
Su Jinyue moved her spiritual consciousness, and the exhibits disappeared in an instant. Then she moved her spiritual consciousness again, and the imitations she made fell into the glass cover. As the glass cover fell, the smart lock also returned to its original appearance.
After taking a quick look at the exhibition hall which showed nothing unusual, Su Jinyue curled her lips in satisfaction, retracted the formation flag and headed towards another exhibition hall.
The medical exchange meeting was held in the Jinshan Conference Hall, the largest conference hall in Beihai City. Since various countries sent medical teams to participate in the exchange meeting, the Japanese side also attached great importance to it.
When the Chinese medical team entered the venue, the medical team from the host country Japan, led by Shigeji Morita, was already waiting there.
"Congratulations!" Seeing He Tian and the medical team enter the venue, Morita Shigeji greeted them with a smile. He and He Tian had been friends for decades, and if it weren't for his relationship with He Tian, he would never have used the bronze acupuncture figurine as a bet. He had always regarded the bronze acupuncture figurine as a treasure.
"Morita-kun!" He Tian smiled and shook hands with Morita Shigeji. He had visited the Morita family yesterday and spent an entire afternoon talking with them, still feeling unsatisfied. He had also heard something from Morita-kun: Morita-kun had previously assigned their medical team to Xueheshan on orders from higher-ups, and Morita-kun didn't know the reason.
"Your seats are over there. I'll take you there." Morita Shigeji pointed to a row of seats not far away.
"Okay." He Tian led everyone to follow Morita Shigeru.
As everyone took their seats, medical teams from other countries arrived one after another.
At nine o'clock on time, the medical exchange meeting officially kicked off.
The Japanese representative walked onto the stage, smiling and bowing. "Hello everyone! I'm Akagi Yanjiang, the Japanese representative for this medical exchange meeting. On behalf of Japan and all of our doctors, I welcome you all."
"Pa pa pa!" A burst of warm applause rang out.
As the applause died down, Akagi Yanjiang continued, "This medical exchange conference will be held in the form of a competition. The competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is called Diagnosis. We have selected patients from major hospitals. Each medical team will draw lots to select the patient they are to treat. They will have one hour to diagnose the patient's condition. After the medical team confirms the patient's condition, they will write the result on the answer board. Once the answer is determined, it cannot be changed. After the competition is over, we will announce the answers and the patient's condition one by one. During the competition, we will send judges to supervise and record the time."
Akagi Yanjiang paused and continued, "The second round will still be a lottery. We've already selected several patients who need surgery. Each medical team will draw their chosen patient and perform surgery on them. Finally, our judging panel will give a comprehensive score."
"The final match will be held outdoors in a boxing arena. The competition will last three hours, and the medical team that treats the most patients will be the winner. For the sake of fairness, our Japanese medical team will not participate in the above three matches. However, after the three matches are over, our Japanese medical team and the Chinese medical team will have a special competition. The winner will receive a bronze acupuncture statue."
Akagi Yanjiang looked around at everyone and said, "Next, we will proceed to the first match. Please ask each country's medical team to send a representative to draw lots."
While Akagi Yanjiang was speaking, a hostess walked onto the stage carrying a cardboard box.
Lin Musheng turned to look at the middle-aged doctor beside him, "Doctor Zhang, please go up and draw the lot."
"Okay!" Doctor Zhang nodded, stood up and walked towards the stage.
Doctor Zhang drew a middle-aged man. On the surface, he looked very healthy and didn't look sick at all.
"Leave this matter to me," Wei Qiming said. He was still very confident in his medical skills.
"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Wei," He Tian said with a smile. Although his achievements in Traditional Chinese Medicine were impressive, they were still slightly inferior to Wei Qiming's.
Wei Qiming looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Please extend your hand so I can take your pulse."
He Tian translated it into Japanese. The middle-aged man nodded and stretched out his hand.
"It's troublesome if you don't understand." Wei Qiming shook his head helplessly and put his fingers on the middle-aged man's pulse.
He Tian turned to look at the other medical teams, seeing them using instruments to diagnose patients. Chinese medicine was still the best at diagnosing illnesses.
Wei Qiming withdrew his hand, observed the middle-aged man's facial features, and asked him to stick out his tongue for him to see. "His pulse is short, thin, and weak, like a light knife scraping bamboo. This is a symptom of kidney yang deficiency."
He Tian nodded, picked up the pen and wrote down the diagnosis on the answer board.
Wei Qiming observed it again and told He Tian the diagnosis results, "This is the diagnosis result of the other party's condition. Do you colleagues want to diagnose it again?" He looked at everyone and asked.
"We believe in Mr. Wei's medical skills."
"Mr. Wei is a veteran in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. We naturally trust your diagnosis."
Su Jinyue glanced at the middle-aged man with her spiritual sense and added, "He has bladder stones." She knew that pointing this out would be like slapping Wei Qiming in the face, but since this was related to the competition, she had to point it out.
He Tian wrote down the answer on the answer board after hearing this. He had great faith in Su Jinyue's medical skills.
Wei Qiming wasn't angry, but looked at Su Jinyue in surprise. "How do you make that judgment?" She hadn't even taken the patient's pulse, so how could she make that judgment? He did diagnose the middle-aged man's spleen and kidney deficiency from his pulse, but further diagnosis was needed.
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