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This time, Ming Yueru stood up and expressed doubts. She pointed to the temporary operating room and said: "Dr. Sun said that the operation was completed, but none of us can see it. We can only see a vague shadow. How to prove that it has been done. Finished?"

Sun Yidao's face blushed at the equator: "I said that I would finish it when I was done. Can I still deceive everyone? If it is not done, can the patient's family not trouble me afterwards?"

"I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Okay, even if you are done, can you open the door for everyone to see?"

Mingyue asked with a smile.

"No, the operating room needs to be absolutely sterile and cannot be opened!"

Sun Yidao firmly opposed.

"In other words, you can't prove whether it's done, it's all with a mouth!"

Mingyue said with a smile.

At this time everyone understood that Sun Yidao came out of the operating room. Everyone took it for granted that it was done, but is it really done?

Naturally, the Chinese medicine doctor held on to a glimmer of hope, and shouted: "It's not fair, it's not fair. We are all in full view here, but there are clouds and fog around him, all with a mouth, who knows Is it true or not?"

"That's right, for such a major operation for an hour, you are a lie!"

"No, right!"

Reminded by Mingyue, Yun Jin also thought of a very sharp question:

"Everyone has overlooked a problem, even if the operation is over, but how many days does it take for the wound to heal?"

"At least a week?"

"As for traditional Chinese medicine, the needle is finished, no postoperative recovery is required, and you can go home on the spot!"

"So, it's clear who is good and who is bad at a glance!"

This remark immediately caused a strong response, "Yun Jin is right, it will take several days to recover after the operation!"

"Moreover, the anesthesia fails after the operation, and the wound is still painful, so it seems that Chinese medicine is better!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine seems to be slow, but it is not slow. Western medicine seems to be fast but ignores the aftermath. This is unfair!"

With mixed praise and criticism for a while, Sun Yidao's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but roar:

"Shut up, I have done surgery ranging from 10,000 to 8,000. The wound is small and the postoperative recovery is fast. It will not take seven days at all!"

"How many days will it take?"

Mingyue asked with a smile.

"Three days is enough!"

Sun Yidao blurted out and made his debut.

"Everyone has heard it, it will take three days!"

The bright moon smiled like a flower, but Sun Yidao became angry, knowing that she had been circumvented in, and simply tore his face and said: "The rules of the test do not stipulate this, and the western medicine is good at emergency, so the test just now is still valid!"

The host immediately echoed: "Yes, what Director Sun said is right, as long as it does not violate the rules, it should be considered valid, so I declare that the winner is the Western doctor Sun!"

The third match ended in a hasty way. The Chinese medicine practitioner refused to accept it, but it didn’t work. The rules of the test were there, and there was no point in continuing to wrestle.

In the fourth session in the afternoon, the host was about to announce the patient's condition, but was interrupted.

A stunning beauty, under the protection of four beautiful bodyguards, slowly walked onto the stage.

She has bright eyes and white teeth, and she is cold and arrogant from her temperament to her expression. It can be said that she is really beautiful.

However, her beauty showed a little fatigue again, standing on the stage and said lightly:

"I'm Si Kongyun from the Sikong family. I have some illnesses and I hope to take this opportunity to cure them, regardless of Chinese or Western medicine."

The host hesitated: "Miss Sikong, this is not in compliance with the rules. How about you wait for the next one and I will negotiate with the hospital to arrange it for you?"

Sikong Yun shook his head slightly, and said in an indisputable tone: "No, I'll just let them all go down."

What else the host wanted to say, the bodyguard grabbed his neck and dragged it aside like an eagle catching a chicken.

Regardless of whether the four bodyguards are women, they are all warriors carefully selected by the Sikong family, and they are absolutely irreversible to ordinary people.

The host swallowed and dared not say anything. The director Tu Lei rolled his eyes and announced loudly:

"In the fourth game, a special patient came, regardless of Chinese or Western medicine, as long as you are optimistic about Miss Sikong's illness, that is the winner."

Hearing this, both Chinese and Western medicine have whispered and discussed.

Western medicine.

"Miss Sikong's illness is difficult to handle. I have seen it before, but I can't see the illness!"

"Yes, all kinds of instruments have been checked, and the data is normal, but it always says that it is cold. How can this be broken?"

"I suspect she is mentally ill, but I dare not say it!"

"Hehe, if you dare to say that Miss Sikong is mentally ill, it is estimated that the Sikong family will label you mentally ill!"

"Do you think this symptom falls into the category of Chinese medicine?"

"Should they win another game?"

The western doctor's complexion is a bit ugly, and the Chinese doctor's face is also not good.

Many famous doctors in Beijing and even in China were basically invited by Sikong's family to see Sikongyun. No one could see where Sikongyun's illness was.

"Chairman Ming, it seems that you are the only one who has acted in person."

Zhou Ronghao had also heard of Si Kongyun's illness, but seeing the faces of everyone knew that there was nothing to be done, and he could only hope for Minghui.

Minghui said embarrassingly, "I have been there too, but there is nothing I can do about it!"

Zhou Ronghao said displeased: "Don't you just admit defeat?"

Minghui hesitated: "Otherwise, how can we make a decision after seeing the western doctor?"

"It can only be so."

At this time, Liu Yang and Tang Xianping hurried to the International Medical Association, flatteringly recounting Si Kongyun’s symptoms, and James laughed.

"I think Miss Sikong may be mentally ill, and I happen to be good at psychological counseling. I can hypnotize her."

"Ha, James, this is a typical oriental beauty, good luck to you."

Thomas teased.

"James, I hope you can do it."

Brandt is a beautiful and rational woman, and naturally hopes that Western medicine will win.

James made an "OK" gesture, straightened his suit and tie, and walked towards Si Kongyun confidently.

"Hi, beautiful lady, I heard you are uncomfortable?"

James asked with a very gentle smile.

"Yes, can you see?"

Sikongyun was polite, "First of all, I declare that my family has small assets, and all kinds of equipment at home and abroad have been basically done, so inspections are avoided."

James smiled and said: "Of course, I understand, but I am honored to tell you that I am a psychologist, Miss Sikong should have some minor mental problems, I can hypnotize you to find out where the symptoms are."

"You said I was mentally ill?"

Si Kongyun's eyes suddenly became cold, and the four female bodyguards immediately stepped forward, locking on James with cold murderous intent.

Is this the legendary thorny rose?

James swallowed, hurriedly sorted his thoughts, and explained:

"No, no, Miss Sikong has misunderstood, you are so beautiful, how can you be mentally ill... I mean, maybe you were hurt when you were a child, such as falling into the water in winter, so you always feel cold subconsciously.

Sikong Yun said coldly, "I haven't fallen into the water nor been hurt!"

She was extremely intelligent since she was a child, and she was the treasure of the family. She was spoiled as a princess, and she envied Sikong Shu for many treatments. How could she be hurt!

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