Chapter 2311 - 2304: Extreme Overdraft
Wang Dadong landed on the ground, his chest heaving violently, feeling a bout of dizziness and vertigo.
He had just accumulated a large amount of Inner Strength onto the silver needle, which caused the Inner Strength in his body to become depleted.
However, the patients on the bed had no reaction.
"What the hell? Is this a magic trick? If you can’t cure the patients, then it’s all pointless!"
"So the Huaxia People are performing magic for us, pretty good show haha!"
"..."
These voices came from the Dongyin Team.
However, just as they finished speaking, the patients on the bed started climbing out one after another.
"My illness is cured."
"My illness is cured."
"My migraine is also gone!"
"We’re all better now!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the patients.
In the blink of an eye, all 118 patients were completely healed!
"What happened? What’s going on?"
"Did my eyes deceive me?"
Now it was the Dongyin people who were dumbfounded.
"Impossible!" Kameda Sakurai rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he wasn’t seeing things.
"You there, go and confirm, are they really healed? Maybe he just used some Evil Technique to temporarily suppress the patients’ conditions!" Kameda Sakurai ordered.
Immediately, the doctors from the Dongyin Team went to examine the patients who had been treated. After a round of examinations, they were amazed to find that everyone’s illnesses were cured, each one lively and vibrant, incredibly healthy.
"Just using half an hour and healed 118 patients, this is terrifying, could it be that our Dongyin Team is going to lose?" The Dongyin Team finally began to panic a bit.
"Don’t worry, these 118 patients were only mild cases, don’t forget, there are still 47 critical patients, and 35 disabled patients, I don’t believe he can even cure the disabled!" Kameda Sakurai reminded them.
After hearing Kameda Sakurai’s words, the Dongyin Team settled back down. Although Wang Dadong had cured 118 patients, half an hour had already passed.
But Kameda Sakurai’s heart was also filled with fear, fortunately, they used tricks in the first two rounds to gain more than 100 extra points over Huaxia, otherwise the outcome of this competition would really be uncertain.
The Dongyin Team was astonished, and the Huaxia Team was equally surprised.
Curing 118 patients in half an hour, even if the remaining ten of them worked together, they probably couldn’t achieve it.
Previously, Wang Dadong said only he and Leng Qingqian were needed for the competition, initially they thought Wang Dadong was boasting, but now, they seemed to believe him a bit.
In this way, there’s a real chance to win the competition.
At this moment, the Huaxia Team members were filled with conflicted feelings, hoping the Huaxia Team would win, yet not wanting the Huaxia Team to win.
Because if the Huaxia Team lost, even if they had already withdrawn from the competition, it wouldn’t be glorious. But if the Huaxia Team won, it would confirm that saying, that they are useless, the Huaxia Team could win even without them.
It’s truly quite conflicted.
After calming his breath for another ten minutes, Wang Dadong began treatment again. This time, the method was different from the first; Wang Dadong treated each patient individually.
Because these critical patients required more Inner Strength, and more treatment techniques, simply using Flying Needles alone wouldn’t be possible.
After one minute, Wang Dadong cured the first patient.
Two minutes, three minutes... ten minutes!
Wang Dadong cured seventeen critical patients.
And now, fifty minutes had passed, with only ten minutes left.
Wang Dadong’s forehead was full of cold sweat, his face devoid of any playful expression, his steps were incredibly unsteady.
Despite initially absorbing Inner Strength for a few hours, causing his body’s Inner Strength to exceed its limits, the first treatment almost completely drained all of Wang Dadong’s Inner Strength. Now, after only recovering for ten minutes, his strength was nearly exhausted, if not for his stubborn spirit, Wang Dadong might have already collapsed.
Upon curing the twentieth patient, Wang Dadong’s legs buckled, and he fell down.
However, he didn’t collapse completely; he managed to hold onto the bed.
"The twenty-first!"
Wang Dadong, holding onto the bed, walked arduously towards another patient.
With every patient Wang Dadong cured, the Dongyin people’s anxiety intensified, internally yelling for him to fall, to fall quickly.
Wang Dadong’s body was trembling violently, face pale, eyes devoid of any spirit.
At this moment, Leng Qingqian finally awakened.
Upon understanding the current situation, Leng Qingqian was utterly stunned.
Watching the faltering Wang Dadong, Leng Qingqian’s eyes welled with tears, she yelled at Wang Dadong: "Enough, stop competing, losing is losing!"
As an outstanding Chinese medicine doctor, Leng Qingqian knew that Wang Dadong was at the end of his rope, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit nearly exhausted. Continuing like this could risk his life.
Wang Dadong seemed not to hear Leng Qingqian, continuing to walk towards the next patient.
"The twenty-eighth..."
"The twenty-ninth..."
"The thirtieth..."
"..."
"The fortieth!"
Wang Dadong’s situation was very dire, not only was his body trembling, but his once enviable smooth skin had developed wrinkles, his eyes turned cloudy, and among his pitch-black hair appeared strands of silver!
Indeed, Wang Dadong was now overextending his own life!
Converting his own vital Essence into Inner Strength!
Each step Wang Dadong took expended enormous energy, with each patient he cured, his head gained more white hair.
"Stop it, you, you’ll die!" Tears were already blurring Leng Qingqian’s eyes.
"Miss, she’s actually crying..." Ah Fei standing beside Leng Qingqian watched in a daze.
He had followed Leng Qingqian since he was a child, Leng Qingqian was an extremely strong-willed girl, and until today, had never cried before. He once asked her why she didn’t cry, Leng Qingqian told him, tears are only a show of weakness, strong people don’t need tears.
Besides Leng Qingqian, there was another person whose face was wet with tears.
He was the Dragon Group Warrior King Kong, known as the Blade of the Nation.
He understood, at this moment Wang Dadong was fighting for his country’s honor.
"Fall, fall now!" Kameda Sakurai’s fists were tightly clenched, wishing Wang Dadong would fall immediately.
Wang Dadong slowly turned to give Leng Qingqian a joyful smile.
"Forty-seven!"
Then, his body fell straight down.
At this moment, Wang Dadong’s full head of black hair had turned white, his skin covered in wrinkles, he had become an old man near death.
King Kong could no longer bear it, rushing into the examination hall, and lifting Wang Dadong up.