Su Jinyue pointed to the rest area behind her and said, "Lie down." There were several recliners behind each medical team to facilitate inspection.
The woman nodded, walked over to the recliner behind Su Jinyue, lay down, and lifted her clothes a little. "Is this okay?"
"Yes!" Su Jinyue nodded, took out a silver needle and quickly inserted it into the woman's belly.
When the woman saw Su Jinyue take out the silver needle, she quickly closed her eyes. Soon she opened them in confusion, "Huh? Why don't I feel any pain? It even feels warm. It feels so comfortable!"
Su Jinyue smiled and said, "Leave the needle in for a quarter of an hour." There were only thirty or forty patients here. If they had to line up like other medical teams, she would have prescribed medicine directly for the patients.
"Okay," the woman nodded. She felt she had made the right choice. If a young doctor from the Huaxia medical team was so capable, the others must be even better. After she finished the acupuncture, she would go back and ask her family to come over for treatment.
An hour passed quickly. Some people still insisted on queuing, while others came to the Chinese group when they saw there were so many people.
However, the Chinese medical team was still sparsely represented, and there were no long queues like the medical teams from other countries.
Therefore, while doctors from other countries were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, the Chinese medical team spent most of their time chatting and drinking tea. Although they wanted to be busy, there were too few patients to see the doctor, so they had no choice.
"Everyone, make way!" a voice rang out in the crowd.
Everyone turned around and saw a tall young man carrying a woman in patient clothes walking towards them.
The man looked around and saw long lines in front of each medical team. He carried the woman to the Huaxia medical team. He had heard that famous doctors were gathering here today, so he brought his wife with him. His wife hadn't woken up since the car accident, and it had been three years. He had been hoping for a miracle.
"Doctor, can you help my wife? Can she wake up?" The man walked up to Su Jinyue and asked. The other doctors had patients in front of them, but Su Jinyue had just finished seeing a patient and didn't have any other patients.
"Your wife is in a vegetative state, right? This situation would require a miracle."
"That's right, you should take the person back."
"Stop struggling, there's no hope." said the crowd who came to watch the fun.
Su Jinyue glanced at the woman in the man's arms and pointed to the recliner behind him, "Put her on it."
The man nodded, walked behind Su Jinyue, and put the woman on the recliner. "Doctor, is there any hope for her to wake up?" He was just trying his best to save the situation.
"Sure." Su Jinyue nodded. As long as the person wasn't dead, she could cure him.
"Really?!" The young man looked at Su Jinyue in surprise. His wife was the woman he loved the most. If she were gone, he would never marry again.
"I've never seen anyone wake up a vegetative patient. I want to see it today."
"Chinese people only know how to boast, but they have no real ability at all."
"Young man, you should take your wife to a medical team in another country for treatment. The doctors there are truly good doctors. Perhaps they can actually cure your wife."
"If their medical skills are really that good, why are there so few people here?"
A hint of hesitation flashed in the young man's eyes. He lowered his head to look at his wife. After a long moment, he raised his head and looked at Su Jinyue. "Doctor, I trust you. Please treat my wife."
"Okay." Su Jinyue nodded with a smile.
Glancing at the young woman, Su Jinyue asked, "It's been three years since your wife's car accident, hasn't it?" She hadn't originally cared much about winning or losing this third match; her main purpose for coming to Japan was to acupuncture the bronze statue. But seeing everyone mocking and disparaging Chinese medicine, she suddenly felt a strong desire to win. She wanted to show everyone what true medical skills were, and she wanted to stand up for Chinese medicine.
"How do you know?" The young man looked at Su Jinyue in surprise.
"Our Chinese medical skills are called Traditional Chinese Medicine. We can find out the cause of the disease through observation, smell, questioning and palpation. I know how long your wife's condition has lasted through observation." Su Jinyue said.
The young man nodded, not quite understanding, "Then please help my wife get treatment."
Su Jinyue nodded, took out a needle bag and opened it, "I will give your wife acupuncture now. She will wake up in fifteen minutes."
"That's great! Thank you, doctor!" Seeing Su Jinyue speak so confidently, the young man's heart was filled with joy.
"She's a liar, isn't she?"
"That's what I thought."
"Then let's see if she can make people wake up in fifteen minutes." Everyone around looked at Su Jinyue. Some laughed, some were disdainful, some were secretly expecting, and more people were waiting to see the show.
Su Jinyue slowly inserted the silver needle into the woman's body. A trace of spiritual energy silently flowed from the needle into her body, flowing into her meridians, accelerating her blood flow and attacking a blood clot in her brain. The woman was unconscious because of the pressure from the blood clot in her brain.
After knowing what happened here, people around gathered around. They all wanted to see who dared to say that he could cure a vegetative state.
Seeing Su Jinyue giving acupuncture to the young woman, the crowd's discussions grew louder and louder.
Even medical teams from other countries were alarmed. When they learned that the Chinese medical team was treating a vegetative patient, they scoffed. They were all medical students, so they naturally understood how difficult it was to cure a vegetative patient.
As time passed, more and more people came to watch the fun.
"She said the vegetative patient will wake up in fifteen minutes, and it will be fifteen minutes soon."
"If fifteen minutes can wake a vegetative patient, I will eat this medical record in my hand."
"She must be trying to attract our attention so that we can focus on this side. The Chinese just love to stir up trouble."
Seeing that the blood clot in the young woman's brain had been cleared, Su Jinyue curled the corners of her mouth slightly and reached out to take the silver needle from the young woman's body.
The silver needles were removed one by one, until the last one, and the young woman lying there remained motionless.
"I told you, how could a vegetative person possibly wake up?"
"Young man, you have been deceived."
The young man seemed to hear nothing, holding his wife's hand and staring at her without blinking.
Suddenly, he felt his wife's fingers move. The young man quickly looked down at his wife's hand, his eyes full of surprise and anticipation. He was sure it wasn't just his illusion.
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