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Chapter 935 Suicide

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Yin Yang Nine Needles is a special acupuncture method used to relieve pain. Minghui has used it many times and the effect is very good.

But this time the effect was not satisfactory. After the injection, the patient convulsed again all over the body with just a breath of breath, staring at Minghui and shouted:

"You can't cure... it's better to let me die!"

"I will heal you!"

Minghui gritted his teeth and removed all the needles and replaced them with a new type of needle method——

Electroacupuncture!

Minghui is not an incompetent person. He also knows how to advance with the times. In the previous traditional acupuncture therapy, combined with modern medicine, he created a new type of acupuncture method, which is the electro-acupuncture therapy he is about to perform.

Electroacupuncture refers to a treatment method in which a small amount of low-frequency pulse current is passed through an electroacupuncture machine on a milli-needle pierced into a human body.

The required equipment includes two parts: milli-needle and electro-needle machine,

Sometimes in order to concentrate the discharge on the needle tip, a layer of high-strength insulating varnish can be applied to the needle body, and the paint on the needle tip can be scraped off before use.

This is what Minghui uses at this time. On the basis of acupuncture and moxibustion, a small amount of low-frequency current is applied, and the therapeutic effect gradually appears.

After doing this, Minghui had the opportunity to wipe a sweat and glance at the glass operating room. Omar Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief before he came out.

Maybe, there is still a chance to win?

But he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly wrote a prescription and sent someone to grab the medicine.

In order to enhance the effect, Minghui deliberately lengthened the needle retention time. After the medicine was boiled, the needle was taken after the medicine was taken, and then the patient took the medicine.

After a while, the patient stopped howling, the pain was relieved, and he lay on the bed and breathed heavily.

"Nima, I'm exhausted and my voice is dumb!"

Minghui asked, "Does it still hurt?"

The patient rolled his eyes and said, "Of course it doesn't hurt, otherwise I can speak to you well?"

Although choked, Minghui was in a good mood and motioned to the host:

"Host, I'm fine here."

The host was surprised: "Are you sure?"

Minghui nodded: "OK."

The host looked at the time: "President Ming, your time is 1 hour, 17 minutes and 26 seconds."

"It's done!"

In the audience, Zhou Ronghao clenched his fists and waved vigorously, venting the depression in his heart.

Hualao, Qiuyehong, Mingyueru and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, President Ming has exquisite medical skills. At this moment, he should be recorded in history!"

Qin Shousheng's eyebrows were flying, as if he had won, but Zhou Ronghao's words were immediately approved.

"Yes, it is very rare to be able to compete on the same stage with the Nobel Prize winner, let alone ahead of Omar, President Ming lives up to expectations!"

The western doctor was dumbfounded.

"How is this possible? Is Chinese medicine so amazing, faster than Mr. Omar?"

"This is not fair. The man's symptoms are obviously lighter than that of the woman. Mr. Omar underestimated the enemy!"

"Look, Mr. Omar is out!"

At exactly this time, Omar came out of the operating room and said while taking off his mask: "Host, the operation is over, it's time to count."

The host hesitated and said: "Mr. Omar, you are three seconds slower than President Ming..."

This is embarrassing.

Omar was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened and said: "Impossible, how is this possible? I am in very good condition today and the operation is extremely smooth. How could it be three seconds late?!"

Minghui smiled and said, "Mr. Omar, sorry, I am in very good condition today."

The host hesitated and said: "Three seconds are almost negligible. How about a tie?"

Minghui immediately objected, "Host, there must be rules for the competition. You can't play with the mud. If I am three seconds late, will you be sentenced to a tie?"

The host smiled awkwardly: "We are a country of etiquette, should we be more generous!"

Minghui firmly opposes:

"This is a big deal, I can't let it go!"

The host's face suddenly turned black, which was inconsistent with what the leader ordered, and she didn't know how to host next.

At this time Omar suddenly said: "I don't need you to let it, and you can't win."

Minghui's face changed and he said solemnly: "Mr. Omar, although you are a Nobel Prize winner, you can't act arbitrarily. This is China. Under the full view of everyone, don't deceive people too much!"

With a few words, Minghui immediately aroused the patriotism of some people and shouted:

"Chairman Ming is right. This is Huaxia, not a place where you go wild!"

"Chinese medicine is awesome! President Ming is awesome!"

If it is normal, Minghui must be furious when he hears these vulgar words, but now he is full of pride.

"Do you see it, this is the backbone of my Chinese people, Mr. Omar had better think clearly."

Omar grinned:

"Chairman Ming, I didn't bully others. You don't believe me."

Minghui sneered, "What am I looking... Fuck!"

He said he didn't look at it, but he turned his head instinctively. This didn't matter, Minghui's expression changed drastically, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

I saw the patient, who was fine just now, and suddenly his body twitched, apparently trying to endure it with all his might, but no matter how hard he could stand it, after only a few seconds, he couldn't help but scream:

"Ah! It hurts me to death!"

"This... why is this?"

Minghui's face was earth-colored for a moment, but Omar grinned and said, "Because your medicine is not right, you blindly prescribe the medicine without understanding the patient's illness. Am I right?"

Minghui blurted out and said, "Then what disease do you think he has?"

"CPRS!"

"CPRS?"

Minghui still couldn't understand.

Omar seemed to be in a good mood and explained patiently: "This disease is also called "the most painful disease in the world". According to the McGill Pain Scale, this type of pain belongs to the highest level, including childbirth, cancer, and amputation. It doesn't hurt!"

"what!"

Everyone is dumbfounded, does it hurt for women to have children?

Want to be so scary!

"But why didn't the man be strong in the beginning?"

The beautiful host asked curiously.

Omar smiled and said: "Everyone's endurance to pain is different. It varies from person to person. People with strong willpower will behave less."

"In other words, his pain is not light, he is actually holding back?"

"I was forcibly enduring it. In fact, that woman was also enduring, but she was not as strong as this man, so she called out loud!"

This time, Liu Yang explained for Omar.

"I have read reports in this area. It is said that this disease is not only painful, but also severe pain when eating, dressing, and even breathing!"

"Then what exactly is this disease called?"

"Complex local pain syndrome!"

Omar said: "The cause of CPRS is unknown, but the body will produce severe pain. The pain level is even more painful than having a child or cancer. Even ordinary daily life is like living under torture. A large number of patients cannot bear this kind of life better than death. Suicide chooses to commit suicide, so it is also called "suicide disease."

"Chairman Ming, do you still think you can cure it?"

Minghui's face was like ashes for a moment.

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