After a short period of time, Li Cong checked the patient's condition. It was indeed serious and difficult, and there were certain difficulties in treatment.

But there are only certain difficulties.

"How is it, Dr. Li?" Ma Xiaoyun who was beside him asked quickly.

"The patient's condition is indeed difficult, but there is nothing serious about it. I'll get a few needles and it will be fine." Li Cong said frankly.

"Huh." Ma Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "That's great, Doctor Li, as long as you can cure my father, you will be my best friend Ma Xiaoyun from now on, and I have a consultation fee of [-] million yuan to offer .”

Hearing what Ma Xiaoyun said, Yang Wangchun next to him felt remorseful. If he had known that he would have started treatment just now, why waste time talking so much.

It's all right now, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and the chance to become famous in the East China Sea was finally snatched away.

"Mr. Ma, you don't have to thank me too much. It is the duty of our doctors to save lives." Li Cong said with a wave of his hand.

As everyone knows, his attitude of not caring about fame and fortune made Ma Xiaoyun even more grateful.

"Then please treat him as soon as possible." Ma Xiaoyun said quickly.

"Of course." Li Cong nodded, took out the silver needle, and prepared to use life-and-death acupuncture to save people.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Wangchun suddenly stood up to stop him.

"What's wrong, Mr. Yang Wang." Li Cong frowned.

It is impolite to be interrupted while treating a patient.

"I just want to ask, how do you plan to treat it." Yang Wangchun said, stroking his beard.

"Of course it is to perform acupuncture and then adjust the patient's body." Li Cong said as a matter of course.

"Then how long does it take you to perform acupuncture and how long does it take to recuperate?" Yang Wangchun asked.

"For such a serious patient, one hundred and eight needles are required to stabilize the condition. Treatment also requires 36 needles." Li Cong replied with a frown.

What did Yang Wangchun mean by asking this question, as if he was doubting his medical skills, he was not polite at all.

Could it be that what happened yesterday was not enough for him to know the difference in medical skills between the two.

"What about after the treatment?" Yang Wangchun asked along the way.

"After the treatment, the patient's condition will naturally improve steadily. At this time, he needs to rest slowly." Li Cong replied patiently.

His answer in this way was not only to answer Yang Wangchun's question, but also to let Ma Xiaoyun have a certain understanding of the treatment situation and relax his mind.

Sure enough, Ma Xiaoyun felt much more relaxed when he heard that his father's condition would improve after acupuncture treatment.

"Hahahahaha" Yang Wangchun laughed loudly.

"Old man, what are you laughing at?" Li Cong asked with a frown.

"I laugh at your lack of medical skills." Yang Wangchun said shockingly.

"What did you say?" Li Cong was a little angry.

He has a system in his body, and even Qian Sanzhen, the first genius doctor in Donghai, admits that his medical skills are the strongest in Donghai.

As a result, the old man said that he was not skilled in medicine, which was simply provocative.

"Why, aren't you convinced?" Yang Wangchun looked down at Li Cong with his cloudy old eyes.

"You need 24 stitches to cure a patient, but I only need [-] stitches, and the patient can stand up straight away without any adjustments."

"Impossible." Li Cong said decisively.

No matter how strong the medical skills are, it is impossible to achieve such a good effect, unless Li Cong uses the energy of the system to help heal, or waits for him to achieve great success in the art of life and death.

But yesterday he had already competed with Yang Wangchun, and his medical skills were indeed not weak, but he was still slightly inferior to him.

How could Yang Wangchun claim that he could cure a case that he thought was difficult with just 24 injections?

If he really had such strong medical skills, he wouldn't have to watch from the sidelines when he was treating Zhang Hu yesterday.

"Hey, frog in the well, how can you know how strong my medical skills are." Yang Wangchun showed a proud expression.

"I'm a genius doctor in Longdu. I don't know how many patients I have handled."

"My fame is even sung on the Internet. No, you can search the three words Yang Wangchun on the Internet."

"I will definitely find a bunch of people who praise my medical skills."

"If you don't believe me, let me treat it for you."

"Mr. Ma, you can also watch from the sidelines. I promise, after 24 stitches, I will return you an intact father."

"Really?" Ma Xiaoyun was dubious.

Of course he hoped that his father would recover soon.

"You can check it online." Yang Wangchun said frankly.

Ma Xiaoyun searched the Internet for the word Yang Wangchun, and sure enough, many posts popped up, many people said how good this doctor's medical skills are, and how good the treatment effect is.

Of course, there are one or two people who scolded Yang Wangchun unscrupulously, but there are more people scolding them for being dissatisfied under their posts.

Moreover, there is really no post about Yang Wangchun's failed treatment.

As a result, Ma Xiaoyun's heart naturally began to favor Yang Wangchun.

If it was Qian Sanzhen who came, he would definitely let Qian Sanzhen treat her. After all, the number one genius doctor in the East China Sea was there.

But if it was Li Cong, it might not be so. He is really too young, and it makes people feel a little uneasy.

"Then, Doctor Yang Wang, please treat me quickly," Ma Xiaoyun said immediately.

Since Yang Wangchun showed higher medical skills, he would definitely choose Yang Wangchun for treatment.

"Don't worry, after 10 minutes, I will return you an intact patient." Yang Wangchun said proudly.

After speaking, he walked up to Li Cong and smiled arrogantly.

"Get out of the way, young man, let me treat this patient."

Li Cong didn't say anything, and gave way to Yang Wangchun.

He was also very curious about Yang Wangchun's astonishing means, which he claimed could cure the patient with only 24 needles.

Yang Wangchun sat beside the patient, then opened his medicine box, took out a silver needle from it and began to inject.

His expression was very calm. Although his palms were old and dry, they were as stable as a rock, and he didn't even shake them.

"laugh."

He pierced the patient's temple with a silver needle, then the Renzhong point, then the sole of the foot, the heart
Li Cong's brows began to wrinkle, and his expression gradually became ugly.

When Ma Xiaoyun next to him saw it, he couldn't help but 'thump' in his heart.

Could it be that Dr. Yang Wang's treatment is not going well? Otherwise, how could Dr. Li have such an expression.

However, Doctor Yang Wang's expression was very calm, and the various indexes displayed on the monitoring instrument also began to rise steadily.

Yang Wangchun didn't turn his back on the two of them, so of course he didn't know the subtle psychological changes of the two of them. Under his skillful technique, he quickly finished piercing 23 silver needles.

At this time, the patient's complexion has returned to ruddy, almost like that of a healthy person.

Yang Wangchun picked up the last silver needle and was about to pierce it.

"Stop, you are killing people." Li Cong shouted violently.

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