Chapter 398

Although the process of acupuncture and moxibustion took only 10 minutes, it was like a fierce battle for nangongming and Wang Miaomiao. Zhenyuan was consumed seriously and felt exhausted. Do or think the same without prior consulation2,

, after two, the patient's breath relieved and wiped out sweat from his forehead. He secretly adjusted his interest for a moment. Then he continued to use massage and continue treatment.

Massage seems to be simpler than acupuncture, but actually it involves a lot of medical knowledge, such as meridians and blood vessels, joints and acupoints, the priority of manipulation and so on. Only by mastering these medical knowledge, can massage dare to say that it has entered into the world.

If you want to become a famous doctor of a generation, the guidance of experts is important, but you also need to constantly explore and accumulate experience in the practice of medicine. After all, there are some things that can't be taught by teaching. You can only rely on your own speculation and exploration.

, for example, Wang Miao Miao, Fang Bai took her into a new world of Wu Dao and medical treatment, and how far she could go next, she had to see her own.

Traditional Chinese medicine massage for patients, only need to master the massage technique, the degree of strength slow, and the accurate meridian points of the human body.

In addition, the disciples of ancient medicine also used Zhenyuan to assist in massage, so as to achieve the treatment effect unimaginable by ordinary Chinese medicine.

In general, the disciples of ancient medicine would melt Zhenyuan into both palms when massaging patients, and then slowly infiltrate them into the body of patients, so as to alleviate or even eliminate the patients' physical discomfort.

Massage is obviously more expensive than acupuncture and moxibustion.

After 20 minutes, both Nangong Ming and Wang Miaomiao were tired.

Nangongming is OK. After all, his strength and accomplishments are better than Wang Miaomiao. However, a layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, and his breathing becomes more rapid. After a little breathing, he returns to normal.

However, Wang Miaomiao's white shirt was almost permeated by sweat. There were wisps of white fog rising upward on his head. On his delicate face, there was an abnormal flush. Obviously, Zhenyuan spent too much and his physical strength was overdrawn.

After 20 minutes of massage for her patient, Wang Miaomiao sat on a chair behind her, raised her hand to the judges, and began to close her eyes and breathe.

And just a moment before Wang Miaomiao's treatment ended, nangongming also ended the treatment.

Although he is one step ahead of Wang Miaomiao again, he can't see any color on his face.

Especially when the two patients who had been treated by him and Wang Miaomiao got up from the massage bed almost at the same time and walked back and forth on the rostrum with a relaxed and happy face, his palms shrank in his clothes and secretly clenched into fists.

In Nangong Ming's opinion, Wang Miaomiao is not good at martial arts, but in medicine, he has become an imminent threat to himself.

In the first round of the medical competition, Nangong Ming had a great advantage, but in the second round, this advantage was sharply reduced. Judging from the recovery of the two patients, he and Wang Miaomiao should have similar therapeutic effects.

Nangong Ming has already boasted about Sikong Lieyang, the head of the "ghost medicine" sect. He will take the first place in the medical skill competition this time. However, he is really not sure if the situation continues.

Wang Miaomiao is an uncontrollable factor. Nangongming's biggest worry is that in the final stage of the medical skill competition, Wang Miaomiao will highlight his tricks and make his boat capsize in the sewer.

"Death to those who stand in my way

Nangong Ming glanced at Wang Miaomiao, and slowly sat down on the chair behind him. The killing intention began to fill his chest.

The world of the hidden gate has never been a reasonable place. It only depends on its strength. If you want to achieve any goal, you can directly open the way with your fist, and people will block the killing of people and the Buddha will block the killing of Buddha.

If it had not been for the mutual restraint and balance between the great hidden sects and the maintenance of the basic stability of the hidden door world, I am afraid that the world composed of martial arts would have been in chaos for a long time, and even the secular world would have been affected and impacted.

Nangong Ming came from the hidden gate and was used to the cruel rule of the jungle for a long time. He walked in the secular world. Although his master told him to keep a low profile, he didn't really have any psychological burden to kill a warrior in the secular ancient martial world.

The second round of medical skills competition ended on time within the limited time of half an hour.

After the review and judgment of 10 judges, nangongming, Wang Miaomiao and the other three achieved the goal of relieving the patient's symptoms and allowing the patient to walk more than 100 meters independently. They were successfully promoted to the third round, while the other seven were eliminated.

Thunderous applause broke out at the scene, cheering for the superb medical skills of the five ancient medical disciples of the Jin Dynasty.

The five Jin disciples belong to three ancient medical schools, of which Wang Miaomiao, a disciple of Miaoyi Pavilion, and Gu Xie, a disciple of Shenxian Island, occupy one seat. The remaining three seats are actually from the "ghost medicine sect".

From this we can see the high medical skills of the "ghost medicine" disciples.

The three "ghost medicine" disciples include Nangong Ming, Lei Lei Lei, a disciple of Sikong Lieyang, and an elder.At the bottom of the rostrum, the area where the disciples of the five ancient medical schools were located broke out into bursts of applause and cheers from time to time. It was the disciples of the three ancient medical schools, namely "Miaoyi Pavilion", "shenxiandao" and "Guiyi gate", cheered for their counterparts in the Jin Dynasty.

Nangong Ming's chest is filled with murder, and only Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao can sense it.

Although Nangong Ming didn't go to see Wang Miaomiao, Wang Miaomiao felt as if he had a sharp edge on his back. It seemed that there was an invisible mountain floating on his head, which would be pressed down at any time. His nerves were tight.

Wang Miaomiao didn't know that this was a spiritual force exerted on her by Nangong Ming. This spiritual power is similar to the divine consciousness of Fang Bai, but its function and ability are far from being comparable with that of divine consciousness.

With the gradual increase of the invisible pressure, Wang Miaomiao's blood flow accelerated, his heart beat faster, his breathing more and more rapid, his mind also appeared slightly dizzy, and he could no longer concentrate.

"Get rid of distractions! Operation skill! "

When Wang Miaomiao's spirit was in a trance, the voice of Fang Bai suddenly rang out in his ear.

The sound was like a blast of thunder. Wang Miaomiao's body was shocked, and the whole person suddenly woke up from the confused state.

Wang Miaomiao is a wise man. After waking up, he immediately knew that his mind was affected by Nangong Ming's murder.

She looked at Fang Bai under the stage with a look of shame. Then she abandoned her thoughts and concentrated on the skills she had taught to counter the mental pressure exerted on her by Nangong Ming.

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