"Congratulations!" Gumufeng smiled and extended his hand to Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue reached out and shook hands with Gu Mufeng, "Thank you!"
Gumu Feng smiled and shook her head, "I know you showed mercy this time, otherwise I might have lost even more miserably." How could there be such a coincidence in the world? She just happened to hit one more acupoint than him.
"I'm blindfolded, how could I possibly show mercy?" Su Jinyue laughed. She wouldn't admit it anyway.
Gu Mufeng laughed and said, "I'll go down first. If you have time, you can come to my house and sit down. I want to discuss medicine with you."
"Okay!" Su Jinyue nodded, watching Gu Mufeng walk off the stage. She then walked over to the bronze acupuncture figurine. She reached out and gently stroked it. It felt cool to the touch, and a subtle spiritual energy emanated from it. All antiques possess spiritual energy, especially jade and jadeite items. The older the antique, the richer the spiritual energy.
As her vision improved, she could now tell at a glance whether an item was an antique and what era it came from, because antiques from different eras would appear in different colors. For example, items from the Xia Dynasty would appear as a purple halo, while items from the Shang Dynasty would appear as a purple-blue halo. Of course, others couldn't see this.
"Strange? Why haven't her eyes reacted yet?" Fukuhara Maki was puzzled when he felt his face a little itchy. He reached out and scratched his face, but found that the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, and the more itchy it became, the more he wanted to scratch.
"Fukuhara-kun, what's wrong with you?" Mitsui Hiko asked in surprise when he found that Fukuhara Maki had been scratching his face constantly.
"I don't know, it's just itchy." Fukuhara Maki now wanted to tear his face off. This itch seemed to seep from his bones, and no matter how hard he scratched, it couldn't be relieved.
Morita Michiichi saw that Fukuhara Maki had scratched several bloody marks on his face. "Why don't you go see a doctor? There are so many famous doctors here, they will definitely be able to heal quickly."
"Yes." Mitsuihiko agreed.
"Yes!" Fukuhara Maki nodded, stood up and walked towards the Japanese medical team.
"Mr. Fukuhara, what's wrong with your face?" Seeing Fukuhara Maki coming over, Kimura Nozomi, who was talking to Furumukui Kaede, asked curiously.
"I don't know, I just suddenly felt itchy." Fukuhara Maki said, scratching his face.
"Sit down and let me show you." Kimura Nozomi pointed to the seat next to him.
Fukuhara Mu walked forward and sat down. Kimura Xiguang took a closer look and said, "This should be an allergy. I'll get you an ointment later. It will be fine after you apply it."
"What ointment? I'll ask someone to buy it now." Fukuhara asked anxiously. He was itching so hard that he didn't have the energy to wait for him to come back.
Kimura Nozomi read out the name of the ointment, "Apply it evenly to your face after washing it, but don't apply it too often."
"I understand." Fukuhara quickly took out his phone and asked his men to buy the ointment as soon as possible. If the itching continued, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
Su Jinyue glanced at Fukuhara Mu, who was scratching his face non-stop, and curled her lips. This time, his itch would last for three days. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't apply too much liquid medicine on the black towel, she would definitely make him itch from head to toe.
Su Jinyue asked Su Mufeng and Su Mujun to go on stage and move the acupuncture bronze man. She walked up to He Tian and his group and asked, "Do you want to go back to the hotel?" The competition was over, and the medical team would go back after two days of sightseeing in Japan.
"Let's go!" Lin Musheng smiled and stood up. He couldn't wait to go back and admire the bronze acupuncture man.
The medical team also stood up. They couldn't sit still any longer; their minds were already on the bronze acupuncture figurine. It was a national treasure, and they had been obsessed with bringing it back home. Now that they had finally gotten it back, how could they not want to admire it properly?
Back at the hotel, Su Jinyue asked Su Mufeng and Su Mujun to move the acupuncture bronze man to Lin Musheng and He Tian's room.
Everyone gathered around the bronze acupuncture man, touching and looking at him with delight on their faces.
"I heard that the bronze acupuncture man is equipped with internal organs, which is consistent with the physiological structure of a real person, and the limbs and internal organs can be assembled and disassembled." Wei Qiming looked at the bronze acupuncture man in shock. The more he looked at it, the more he was amazed at its exquisite workmanship.
"Yes, its chest and back can be opened on both the front and back." He Tian reached out and stroked the bronze acupuncture figurine. He had seen the bronze acupuncture figurine before, but even after seeing it several times, he couldn't help but be attracted by its exquisite craftsmanship.
"So that's it." Everyone came closer and found that there was indeed a very shallow line on the chest and back, extending from the top to the bottom. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.
"It's truly an amazing work of art. I never thought the casting technology in ancient times was so advanced." Everyone exclaimed.
Fukuhara applied ointment, but it didn't help. The itching continued. He saw several doctors, but none of them could help.
"Or I can go find the Chinese medical team, maybe they can find a solution." Mitsui Hiko suggested.
"But after how I treated that woman, will they be willing to help me heal her?" Fukuhara Mu asked worriedly. Perhaps Su Jinyue's eyes were starting to hurt right now, and if she had known, she wouldn't have targeted that woman.
"My dad and Uncle He are friends. I'll go with you. Uncle He will definitely not refuse." Morita Michiichi said confidently. His dad valued his friendship with Uncle He very much, and Uncle He did the same.
"What are we waiting for? Let's go." Fukuhara Maki walked quickly outside. He was really itching to death, and what worried him most was whether he would get a scar on his face.
The three of them hurried to the seaside hotel and ran directly to He Tian's room.
He Tian was admiring the acupuncture bronze man with everyone when he heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was a hotel staff member, he walked over and opened the door.
Seeing that it was Morita Michikazu and the other two outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, "Michikazu, why are you here?"
"Uncle He, we are here to ask you to help Mr. Fukuhara. His face has been itchy for almost the whole morning. We have consulted a doctor, and he said it is an allergy, but the ointment he applied is of no use at all." said Michikazu Morita.
He Tian nodded and said, "Come in." Daoyi is Morita-kun's son, so he must help him.
When they saw Morita Michiichi and the other two come in, everyone except Su Jinyue and the other three who knew the truth was a little surprised. However, after seeing Fukuhara Maki's face, everyone immediately understood the purpose of their visit.
He Tian asked Fukuhara Mu to sit down and began to observe his face. "This is indeed an allergy. What medicine were you using before?"
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