From the beginning, these four people didn't want to be eye-catching and didn't talk much. They basically followed the public and didn't have a specific purpose.

People wondered why Dr. Xu aimed at these four people, but only they and Li Shengzong knew.

These four people, including Zhong Dayong at the beginning, were all the doctors Li Shengzong asked for. Their purpose was to defeat the doctors in Shennong hospital. However, they didn't expect that Zhong Dayong lost miserably when he was the first one on the court. Others were scared.

This ancient needling method is too overbearing, which can be said to be irresistible. They have been discussing with Li Shengzong that they don't intend to go up and take their own shame, but they didn't expect that Dr. Xu finally pointed the finger at them.

"Dr. Xu, why?" A doctor came forward and asked in great doubt.

"Why? Just ask them! " With indifference in his words, Xu Zhendong looked at the four and said, "do you dare to fight down?"

Four people are frozen, in the face of Dr. Xu's cold sharp eyes, there is a tingling feeling, as if his eyes stabbed into your chest like a knife, people can't look directly.

Four people dare not speak, subconsciously back a few steps.

After waiting for a while, Xu Zhendong looked at the crowd and said, "since they don't dare to fight, that's the end of the day. I'm afraid you can't see three kinds of ancient needling today."

"Dr. Meng, come on, you are close to the master level. Are you afraid that he won't succeed?"

There are doctors urging, and only four of them can see the ancient acupuncture. The purpose of their trip is the ancient acupuncture!

"Dr. Meng is a big doctor in capital hospital. I don't think he will be so narrow-minded. Since Dr. Xu has called the roll, I think he should have the courage to go to the first World War."

"Dr. Ge Pingbing is still the attending physician of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Huaxia hospital. His strength is not bad. Even if he can't win the ancient acupuncture, it's OK for him to show his skills in the first World War. This kind of dedication should exist."

"Dr. Chang Yancai is the vice president of Shaw Hospital. I think he should be more dedicated."

Many doctors keep talking on the side, expressing the hope that these four doctors will be able to take the stage, and even if they lose, they will make contributions to everyone, so that everyone can learn from them.

In the face of people's urging, the four doctors were not happy, but they could not refuse. They were in a very embarrassing situation.

"Dr. Meng, I think you should go up!" Li Shengzong looked at Meng Guangzhen, with a certain dignity in his words and an imperative tone, and said, "I bet five million on you. I believe you can win him."

In the face of Li Shengzong's urging, Meng Guangzhen has some helplessness. She knows that she is dead, but she promised to play when she first came. Now Li Shengzong's urging is inevitable.

"Good! Then I'll go up and try the so-called ancient needling method! " Meng Guangzhen summoned up her courage and tried to be more powerful. She took a deep breath and was not afraid.

Striding forward, the doctors in front gave way. Every step he took was firm and steady, until he reached the middle battlefield.

If you want to win, you must not lose in momentum. Momentum is a manifestation of a person's psychological pressure. If you lose in your heart, even if you have strong strength, it is difficult to play out.

In the face of Dr. Xu, he said very loudly and firmly: "Dr. Xu, I'm coming up. Then you come up too. Let me appreciate your ancient needling. I'll see if you really dominate one side with an ancient needling."

"No, you are not qualified to challenge me!" Xu Zhendong said casually, looked at Pang Qifeng and said, "doctor pang can fight you, you have no chance to win!"

"What? Why don't you come up? " Meng Guangzhen was a little surprised. Looking at Pang Qifeng again, he said in disbelief, "do you mean he knows the ancient needling techniques?"

"Yes, I gave it to him. He'll beat you with the old needle technique! " Xu Zhendong said confidently, this casual attitude is very uncomfortable.

The other side is the enemy. To make him comfortable is to make himself uncomfortable. Xu Zhendong would not do such a thing.

"Well, I'll meet you, apprentice!" Meng Guangzhen looked at Pang Qifeng with a lot of confidence in her eyes.

If Dr. Xu plays in person, he doesn't think he has a chance to win, but Dr. Xu's Apprentice still has a chance to win.

You know, Dr. Xu is very young. His apprentice should have been studying medicine for a short time. Even the ancient needling technique has its own depth. I believe that he has a good chance of winning.

"The attending doctor of capital hospital, Meng Guangzhen comes to challenge!"

Meng Guangzhen's speech is more powerful than before. A powerful and invisible momentum is sent out, which is awe inspiring.

"The doctor in charge of Shennong hospital, Pang Qifeng

Two people reported on the door, reported on the life, instant scene atmosphere has been very tense, has not started, has been filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

A battlefield without smoke.

"Send the patient up, the kind of critically ill step into the gate of death!"

At this time, an old man stood up and decided to be president Shi. He looked at the doctors around him.

"There are just a few patients in our hospital who are extremely ill and whose family members are farmers. They can't afford the medical expenses and are still delayed. I think they are the most suitable ones."

About ten minutes later, two patients were sent over, both of them dying.

In fact, the two were not seriously ill at the beginning, just because their families had no money, so the hospital put them there for delay, and they were unwilling to help each other all the time. As a result, they are now on the verge of death.

Seeing the two patients, they all took a puff of air conditioning, and they hardly breathed, or could not be saved.

"Well... Meng Guangzhen is a little speechless. These two are too difficult!" Meng Guangzhen's heart twitches. He is a master of Western medicine, but he also has a headache in the face of patients of this level.

Pang Qifeng was also a little nervous. It was the first time he met a patient of this level, and he knew the difficulty. However, looking at the silver needle given to him by Dr. Xu, the silver needle always gave him a comfortable feeling, and he felt the thick Qi flowing.

"To be fair, we can ask the doctors on the scene to come up and check the patient's condition together."

Mr. Deng stood up, looked at the crowd and said aloud.

Many doctors went to check the patient's condition. Both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have the equipment needed by western medicine, and the operation has brought very advanced equipment.

All of the patients have a general understanding of the situation, both of them are a foot in the door.

"This... Is it necessary to rescue this kind of patient? There's no help at all! "

"Anyway, I have no way. These two patients can prepare for the future. I don't know if the ancient acupuncture method can bring the dead back to life, but I think it's extremely difficult to save this person with the skill of Western medicine. Does Dr. Meng have this ability?"

Many people began to talk about it, saying that they could do nothing about it. At the same time, they doubted that the two candidates could do nothing about it.