1370: C1370 The Competition for Medical Skills

C1370 The Competition for Medical Skills

The disciples of the Hall of Medicine found it difficult to see their Hall Master and the new Lord of the Castle arguing. Should they help their immediate superior or should they help the new Lord of the Castle?

Of course, the disciples of the Hall of Medicine quickly had an answer to this question. Of course, they chose to stand on the side of their boss. After all, the position of Uncle Miaodan in Impermanence Castle was not something that Jiang Feng, a newly appointed castle master, could compare to.

As a result, a group of people from the Medicine Hall surrounded Jiang Feng.

"Are you guys trying to rebel?!" Jiang Feng was really angry now. The position of the Lord of the Castle hadn't even reached its peak yet, but this old man, Uncle Miao, had already brought along the power of a hall to oppose him. Who on earth could tolerate this?

"I only have doubts about your medical skills, Lord. That place can be considered as rebelling? " Since when did my Castle Lord become so petty? "

Of course, Uncle Miaodan didn't want Jiang Feng to label him as a rebel. Therefore, he changed his mind and said that he wanted to compete with Jiang Feng in medical skills.

"Do you think you can cure a patient with just your efforts?" Jiang Feng sneered.

Uncle Miao was unhappy when he heard that. With his years of experience in the Dao of medicine, There was no room for such a junior's provocation.

Seeing Uncle Miao and Jiang Feng's hostile stance, Fang Chenqing knew that he had to do something. Otherwise, if the two of them really started fighting, Neither side was human.

Thus, Fang Chenqing hurriedly said, "How about you two compete in medical skills in front of everyone? First, let Hall Master Miaodan put down his prejudice against the new Lord. Second, isn't it a good opportunity for the new Lord to display his strength to everyone?"

Seeing Fang Chenqing smiling apologetically at him, Jiang Feng didn't say anything else.

If it wasn't for the fact that you helped me a lot earlier, Just based on the fact that you are obviously going after Uncle Miao, I would have crippled you a long time ago.

Jiang Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and agreed. "How about this? Since Hall Master Miaodan is doubting my medical skills, how about we compete with each other to see how effective we are in treating patients?"

"The efficiency of treatment is still there. The acupuncture technique you used is obviously the indicator of whether or not you can treat the patient. ..." "

"Please say less." Seeing that Uncle Miao was not going to let him off, Fang Chenqing hurriedly rushed forward to cover his mouth. He smiled apologetically at Jiang Feng, "How about this, how many of you are there compared to the number of injured in a quarter of an hour? The one who recovers the most will win. What do you think?"

"Sure." There was no longer any joy or anger on Jiang Feng's face, which made Fang Chenqing a little flustered.

"I have no problem either. If Hall Master Jiang loses..."

"If I lose, I will immediately take my men and get out of the medicine hall!" Jiang Feng said with a cold snort.

"How dare I ask you to 'get out', Castle Lord? I'd say 'please'." Seeing that Jiang Feng's tone was very unfriendly and that he was afraid that Jiang Feng would take revenge on him if he lost, Uncle Miao's tone became slightly weaker.

"What if Hall Master Miao loses?" Jiang Feng wanted to see what Uncle Miao was going to say.

"How could I lose?"

"If you lose, pack your things and go home to retire!"

"No problem." Uncle Miao agreed. He did not believe that his medical skills would lose to such a young lad.

"Who wants to go first?" Fang Chen looked at the two of them.

Jiang Feng walked to the place with the most injured people. "I'll go first."

"Hey, how can we let Lord Lord make the first move?" Uncle Miaodan stopped Jiang Feng and said that as a subordinate, he should naturally do the same for his superior.

Humph, now you know that I am the Lord of the Castle? Didn't you think that you were going to win and wanted to use the initiative to pressure me?

Jiang Feng looked at Uncle Miaodan with a cold smile and stood quietly to the side to see how he was going to act.

Uncle Miaodan did not care about Jiang Feng's eyes. He walked towards the gathering point of a few injured people with his head held high. He even ordered his disciples to bring him a medicine pot.

Opening the medicine pot, he squatted down and looked at and cut it in one go.

In less than fifteen minutes, the injuries of these few wounded were treated extremely well, and two of them could even stand up and walk on the spot.1

"Practicing medicine is extremely taxing. Including the five people I treated earlier, this old man can only treat these thirteen people today."

Uncle Miao stood up and patted his medical robe. He looked at Jiang Feng with a face of victory.

"Hall Master is truly benevolent and benevolent. He is like a living god, a wonderful hand returning to life!"

"Hall Master Doctor is benevolent and his skills are superb. He is truly skilled. I admire him!"

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Seeing that the Hall Master had healed the eight of them in less than a quarter of an hour, the flattery of the Hall of Healing disciples instantly spread throughout the entire courtyard of the Hall of Healing.

"How is it?" Uncle Miao stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Feng as if he was an expert. There are still about two minutes left until fifteen minutes. These two minutes should be given to Pavilion Master Jiang as an elder."

Then as the Lord of the Castle, I will use that moment to return the favor to Hall Master Miaodan. Two minutes is more than enough to defeat you. "

Jiang Feng snatched the medicine pot from Uncle Miaodan's hands, took out 20 silver needles, and threw the medicine pot back to Uncle Miaodan. Then, he strode towards the center of the medicine hall courtyard, where the injured were the most common.

"It can't be, right? Defeat Hall Master Miao in two minutes? " Isn't our new Lord a bit too arrogant? "

"If it's a duel, this new Lord might be able to defeat Hall Master Miao in two minutes."

"A duel is impossible, isn't it? Hall Master Miao's strength and medical skills can be said to be in the top tier of our Castle of Impermanence."

"I also feel that the new Lord of the Castle won't be able to cure nine people within two minutes."

Hearing Jiang Feng's bold words, the disciples of the Medicine Hall immediately became excited. Uncle Miao also crossed his arms, waiting to see Jiang Feng make a fool of himself with a face full of disdain.

Saving nine people in two minutes, even Hua Tuo's reincarnation wouldn't be able to do it!

Fang Chenqing's heart was beating rapidly as well. Although he knew that Jiang Feng was a famous doctor, even so, it was impossible for him to save nine injured people and defeat Uncle Miao in two minutes. Even if he could heal eight of them, it would be impossible for them to fight to a draw with Uncle Miao.

Later, he would definitely hold onto Uncle Miaodan and stop the old man from mocking Jiang Feng. Otherwise, Jiang Feng, the new Lord of the Castle, would not be able to maintain his dignity and kill the entire medicine hall in a fit of anger.

Fang Chenqing secretly thought to himself, praying that Jiang Feng could save a few more people.

At least save one of them. That way, he would be able to save some face and not be too embarrassed.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Feng was going to lose, Jiang Feng waved his hand and threw all the silver needles into the air. His protective inner energy exploded and turned into dozens of energy beams that shot towards the silver needles. It looked like he was trying to control the silver needles with his inner energy.

What kind of acupuncture technique was this?!

Wasn't this way of controlling inner energy used to kill people on swords?

Everyone in the Hall of Healing was dumbfounded. They did not know what the new Hall Master was trying to do.

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