Chapter 901: Choi Jun debuts
Chapter 901 Cui Jun Appears
Zhang Shi, known as the King of Acupuncture, also looked at Zhou An and sneered: "Let's not talk about the inheritance of young people, do you have a degree in acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine?"
"No." Zhou An shook his head.
Seeing this, Zhang Shi's eyes were even more disdainful: "Then you always studied acupuncture and moxibustion in college?"
"No." Zhou An's expression was light.
Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhang Shi was furious and laughed, and his words were full of coldness: "You have neither a teacher nor a degree, and you haven't even studied the most basic university courses. Where do you have the face to say you can do it?" Compared with Cui Jun, a big doctor of Korean medicine, bragging is also to pay attention to the basic law!"
Hearing Zhou An's words, all the senior officials of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but doubt Zhou An's ability, and turned their heads to look at Zhang Shi's words, which were full of flattery:
"Master Zhang Shi forgives us for our poor eyesight, please help! Your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are well-known throughout the province, and everyone knows them. You will definitely be able to easily surpass that Korean doctor Cui Jun!"
"That's right, we were just confused for a while and were fooled by Zhou An. Fortunately, you came in time to wake up the dreamer! I beg you to be merciful and merciful for the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
Seeing the senior officials of the Association of Chinese Medicine kneeling and licking themselves, Zhang Shi looked proudly at Hu Ping and said, "Of course I am willing to take action to win glory for the country. I don't know what President Hu Ping wants?"
All the senior officials of the Association of Chinese Medicine looked at Hu Ping.
Hu Ping didn't have any doubts about Zhou An's ability, but now that riding a tiger is too difficult for everyone to offend, he could only smile apologetically at Zhou An, looked at Zhang Shi and said, "Then I will ask you, King Zhang Shizhen, to severely defeat the Korean doctor. Vigorous! In less than half an hour, Cui Jun will bring people here!"
Zhang Shi glanced at Zhou An with a sneer on his face.
Zhang Shi’s subordinate doctors also looked at Hu Ping one after another, and said proudly:
"President Hu Ping, you made a very correct choice. That's called Zhou An's arrogance. He pretends to be there because he knows some medical skills. If he fights with Cui Jun, he will definitely end in a disastrous defeat!"
"But our master is different, it is not comparable to this little **** at all, President Hu Ping, don't worry, if our master needles Wang Zhang, that sticky Korean doctor is destined to get out of China in disgrace!"
Zhou An glanced at Zhang Shi, who looked like a confident master, his pupils narrowed.
I want to see what kind of skills Zhang Shi, who is known as the king of needles, dares to grab meat in his mouth.
If Zhang Shi really has amazing acupuncture and moxibustion skills, I don’t bother to argue with him. If he is like a pig with green onions in his nose, then I have to take care of him today!
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the brakes sounded outside the door of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a row of luxury cars stopped.
A group of young Korean doctors who looked like dogs walked into the gate of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine surrounded by an old man.
The short and fat old man who is obviously the core of all Korean doctors spoke jerky Chinese, and said arrogantly: "My humble Cui Jun is here on behalf of Korean doctors. I don't know who is going to compete with the old man in acupuncture and moxibustion skills?"
Zhang Shi stood out from the crowd, looked at Cui Jun and sneered, "It's me, Zhang Shi from the family of acupuncture and moxibustion! Dr. Cui Jun draw the line, I don't know how you want to compete?"
Cui Jun raised his mouth and clapped his hands. The attendants beside Cui Jun immediately understood, and they went out to bring two paulownia boxes.
The paulownia box was opened, and a bronze figure with elegant and lifelike shape appeared in the eyes of everyone present.
Cui Jun glanced around at everyone present, and said proudly: "This bronze man is the bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion in Changdeok Palace, Great Hanming Kingdom. It was cast by skilled craftsmen. The bronze man is filled with mercury. With this competition of acupuncture skills, whichever acupuncture point takes the shortest time to moxibustion all the acupuncture points in China or South Korea will be the winner!"
Hearing what Cui Jun said, everyone in the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine could not help but gasp:
"This is the best-preserved bronze acupuncture figure in the world that can be called a national treasure? Thanks to Cui Jun for inviting this bronze figure out!"
"Yes, this is my treasure of Chinese medicine, but it's a pity that it was taken away by a stick and turned into something they are proud of in Korean medicine!"
Zhang Shi leaned his hands behind his back, looked at Cui Jun and said proudly: "Okay! If you are a guest from afar, then you can invite him first."
Hearing Zhang Shi's words, Cui Jun stood out from the crowd, and started acupuncture under the eyes of the audience.
Cui Jun is as proficient in his methods as his arms and fingers, and the more acupuncture and moxibustion, the faster.
In just one minute, Cui Jun finished acupuncture on all 409 acupuncture points on the body of the Bronze Man, and the needles were accurate without any mercury leaking out of each acupuncture point!
Cui Jun pulled out the silver needles one by one, looked at Zhang Shi and said, "Mr. Zhang Shi, please, it's back to you!"
Seeing this scene, all the top executives of the Chinese Medicine Association couldn't help but change their expressions, and they were in an uproar:
"My God, it took only one minute to acupuncture more than 400 acupuncture points, and almost seven acupuncture points per second. This, this is still human!"
"Yeah! It's unbelievable! If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would never believe it is true! Can Zhang Shi, the king of acupuncture, really beat the leader of Korean medicine, Cui Jun?"
Zhang Shi also looked as if he had swallowed a dead mouse, his face extremely ugly.
He never expected that Cui Jun's acupuncture and moxibustion would have such a terrifying ability! Not to mention Zhang Shi, even Zhang Sheng, the genius doctor whose ancestor was regarded as a master of acupuncture and moxibustion, might not be able to do it!
But now that things are going so hard, Zhang Shi has already agreed to this acupuncture gambling fight. If he backs down now, his reputation as the Acupuncture King will be completely stink!
Through his thoughts, under the expectant eyes of the audience, Zhang Shi bit the bullet and stepped forward, took out the silver needle and started acupuncture.
Zhou An glanced at Zhang Shi, shook his head and sighed: "This one is about to lose."
I thought this one was so capable, but now it seems that it is just a paper tiger. It looks majestic, but it is actually strong on the outside, and it is not as good as that Korean doctor Cui Jun!
Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhang Shi and his followers all spoke one after another, glaring at Zhou An:
"You lose as you say? What are you!"
"That's right, Zhang Shizhen Wang's acupuncture skills are beyond your imagination!"
"If you are sensible, hurry up and kowtow to King Zhang Shizhen and beg for mercy, or I will screw your head off and kick it like a ball..."
Zhang Shi and his followers hadn't finished speaking, the expressions on their faces froze for an instant.
I saw that the acupuncture was performed when all the audience were staring at Zhang Zhang in disbelief. Although it seemed not slow and never made a mistake, compared to Cui Jun who came to smash the scene, his speed was more than a star and a half!
Fifty seconds have passed in the blink of an eye, and the senior executives of the Chinese Medicine Association couldn't help but sweat profusely, whispering anxiously on their faces:
"What can I do, fifty seconds have passed, and if I want to beat Cui Jun, I only have the last ten seconds left!"
"It's even better than the Korean doctor Cui Jun. Zhang Shi, the king of acupuncture, can only do acupuncture and moxibustion on less than 200 acupoints. Let alone be better than Cui Jun, even if it is a tie, he can't do it. There is only a fiasco!"
(end of this chapter)