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"Master Li, you are old, I will let you go first."

Kimura smiled sinisterly, and there was another meaning in his words. It didn't mean that Li Weixiang was old and no longer useful.

"This island country devil is very arrogant."

Seeing Kimura being so presumptuous, Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and began to feel unhappy while eating the fruit.

"Hmph, even if I can't move my hands, I'm still as good as you."

Li Weixiang glared at Kimura and said to the black apprentice: "Adam, bring me my silver needle."

Adam responded and went back to the inner room to get it. Jiang Hao looked at Li Weixiang's medical box on the table and asked Sister Qingting, "Don't you often use acupuncture?"

"Well, the old man is good at treating patients with drugs and rarely uses acupuncture." Sister Qingting nodded.

Jiang Hao nodded and continued to watch.

Adam took out a set of silver needles. The young patient was already lying on a medical bed and took off his clothes. Kimura stood aside, making a sign of invitation and smiling at Li Weixiang: "Please."

Li Weixiang snorted. The 80-year-old veteran's hand was shaking slightly when holding the silver needle, which made Kimura next to him laugh. The patient looked at him nervously. Li Weixiang comforted him softly: "It's okay. It's starting to hurt a little. Bear with it."

"Ow..."

The patient screamed, and Li Weixiang shook his hands and said: "I am old and my hands can no longer control me. It's a little deep, but it's okay. I won't die..."

Hearing what the old man said, the people around him were sweating for the patient in bed.

Jiang Hao was even dumbfounded. It seemed that this old man was really not good at acupuncture treatment.

"Ah, it hurts..."

The young man on the hospital bed screamed in agony. Kimura, who was standing aside, shook his head and sneered. Li Weixiang's technique was just like that of a primary school student, and was completely unappealing.

Even Muto Maki next to her felt bored and looked around. Soon she saw Jiang Hao leaning on the counter and eating fruit with her big eyes, and showed curiosity.

Feeling her gaze, Jiang Hao turned his head and smiled at her, causing Zhao Bingbing beside him to say coldly: "Very cute."

"Yes."

Jiang Hao chuckled, looked at Zhao Bing, and pointed at Muto Maki: "You have to learn from others, don't keep a stinky face all day long, as if the whole world owes you money."

"I'll tell your wife later." However, Zhao Bing said coldly.

"Ahem, I was wrong, you don't remember the faults of villains..."

"Pfft..."

Seeing the interesting way they talked, Sister Qingting was amused, and she immediately asked Jiang Hao: "Do you think the old man will win?"

"Well, is it better than acupuncture?"

Jiang Hao looked at Li Weixiang's trembling hands, shook his head and curled his lips and said, "It's hard to say. Although Kimura hasn't taken action yet, he is also the most powerful Muto doctor in the island country. From his performance just now, his acupuncture skills should be inferior." Not going anywhere."

"That's going to be troublesome." Sister Qingting raised her eyebrows.

"Isn't it just a loss? What's the trouble?"

Jiang Hao took a bite of the fruit and said, from the beginning, he was not optimistic about this doctor fight.

"You don't know, in fact, a bet has been placed on this doctor fight. If whoever loses, then he will close the hospital and leave Chinatown!" Sister Qingting said helplessly.

"Not a friendship fight between doctors?"

Jiang Hao and Zhao Bing were stunned. They didn't expect that there was such a big stake behind this.

"Mutenghe Medical Clinic aims to drive out all Chinese medicine clinics and want to dominate the entire Chinatown." Sister Qingting said.

"Oh, this Muto and the medical center are quite ambitious, just like the people from the island country." Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Kimura Muto and the people at the medical center. He didn't expect that they had quite a big appetite.

"It hurts, I won't prick it anymore..."

The young patient quickly stopped Li Weixiang from administering the acupuncture. He was covered in cold sweat from the pain, which made Kimura next to him sneer: "Master Li, it seems that your acupuncture skills are not very good."

"You come."

Li Weixiang blew his beard and stared, and stepped aside in anger.

"Then you have to pay close attention to what the real acupuncture technique is."

Kimura smiled proudly and immediately took out a set of silver needles from the medical box. He comforted the young patient before letting him lie down and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't feel any pain."

"I'll trust you once."

The young patient seemed to be afraid of being stabbed by Li Weixiang. He was lying there uneasily. Kimura took out a silver needle, put his left hand on the patient's chest, measured it with his fingers, and immediately pressed an acupoint. The silver needle in his right hand was firmly inserted into the Tanzhong point on the chest.

"Ventilation and Acupuncture."

Li Weixiang's old eyes widened slightly, and he was surprised to see Kimura's skill in needle movement.

"A little effort."

Seeing Kimura carrying needles for the patient, Jiang Hao nodded in praise.

The seemingly simple ventilation and acupuncture method can not only make the patient's body's qi and blood flow smoothly, but the real effect lies in the presence of qi in the needles.

When Kimura got lucky just now, Jiang Hao could see that he had reached the sixth level of Qi cultivation. No wonder he was so confident and used ventilation and acupuncture for this patient.

"It's over, Lao Li lost."

Zhang Hongguo stared, seeing Kimura using ventilation and acupuncture, and knew that Li Weixiang had lost.

"Alas, Lao Li is not good at acupuncture. I didn't expect that Mu Teng and Kimura are so powerful. We are definitely going to lose." Hu Beixiang shook his head and sighed. They underestimated the people of Mu Teng and the Medical Clinic.

Li Weixiang's old face was gloomy. Looking at Kimura's calm and skillful needle movement, his heart trembled. He knew that he had lost, which was a big blow to his old heart.

Seeing this, Sister Qingting hurriedly went up to support him and comforted him softly.

"Do you know this acupuncture method?"

Zhao Bing watched Kimura move the needle and asked Jiang Hao next to him.

"Is this just ventilation and acupuncture? It can't even compare to the first shot of my Nine Turns Divine Needle. Do you think I can do it?" Jiang Hao crossed his chest and chuckled at Zhao Bing.

However, looking at the sad faces of the three old men, Li Weixiang, Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang, they shook their heads and said with a smile: "I'm afraid these old men have high moral integrity and cannot bear this blow."

"Can't you take action?"

Zhao Bing gave him a blank look, naturally he didn't want to see one of his people lose.

This is not only the loss of the old man, but others also think that the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has lost to the Japanese medicine.

"Yes, I am now the old man's new apprentice."

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, then ate the fruit and said with a smile: "When I finish eating the fruit, I will teach this Japanese devil a lesson..."

"How do you feel?" Kimura asked after giving the patient acupuncture.

"Well, I feel warm and comfortable all over."

The patient nodded, feeling no pain at all from the many silver needles inserted into his chest.

"That's good."

Kimura smiled and nodded, then raised his head and said proudly to Li Weixiang: "Master Li, what do you think of my acupuncture technique?"

Looking at Kimura's arrogant face, Li Weixiang's old face was gloomy, but compared with him just now, there was no comparison at all. Li Weixiang suppressed his anger and hummed: "I am ashamed of myself."

"Okay, I admire Master Li's magnanimity."

Kimura handed over to Li Weixiang and said with a very arrogant smile: "Since everyone can see the difference, there will be nothing to compare with.

Master Li, according to the rules of our previous medical competition, if you represent the Chinatown Chinese Medicine Clinic and lose to our Wu Tenghe Medical Clinic, then you can pack up and leave Chinatown tomorrow. "

"Leaving Chinatown? What happened?"

Hearing Kimura's words, everyone around him was surprised. They didn't know that there was such a bet in this medical fight.

At this time, the three old men, Li Weixiang, Zhang Hongguo and Hu Beixiang, all had gloomy faces and weak bodies trembling slightly. They could not accept this reality...

Especially Li Weixiang, who had always regarded himself as a noble man, but in the end he was defeated by an island country devil. Unable to accept it, he trembled violently, couldn't take a breath, opened his eyes, and fell down...

"grandfather…"

Sister Qingting screamed in fright, Jiang Hao stared, and he quickly went up to support the old man, so that he did not fall down...