On the contrary, Ding Ning, regardless of the former hatred, seized every minute and second to relieve her pain, so that she finally got rid of that inhuman torture.
Yan Xun's face darkened. There were several ways to detoxify gastrodia elata powder. Due to time constraints, he taught Yan Hao the simplest and easiest way to learn.
But the way Ding Ning used was the most brilliant one, which could get an immediate effect and remove the sequela of gastrodia elata powder to the greatest extent, which made him realize that this little miracle-working doctor was really not simple, and Yan Hao's medical skills were far from comparable.
Reaching out to pick up the needles, Ding Ning straightened up and shook his head gently, saying, "It's done. But the gastrodia elata powder you have been infected with has a certain sequela, which will leave a lot of pockmarks and scars on your face."
"Ah! What should I do? Please, miracle-working doctor Ding, help me. "
Yue Tingting took out the makeup mirror and looked at the red rash that had disappeared on her face, but there were a lot of pockmarks and scratches on her face. Her mood had just reached the highest point and instantly fell to the bottom of a roller coaster, and she begged with a sad face.
"Hey, aren't you a volunteer? Didn't anyone tell you that you will be disfigured? This sequela can't be cured, and disfigurement has become a foregone conclusion. "
Ding Ning said with a surprised face, but Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao's faces changed dramatically.
"Zhao Zifeng, Yan Hao, now my face is disfigured. Are you satisfied? Why didn't you tell me that the powder would disfigure me? "
Yue Tingting looked desperate, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger. She stared at Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao and scolded them loudly.
There was an uproar at the scene. Everyone thought that Yue Tingting volunteered because she was sick, but they didn't expect that there were other secrets.
At this moment, Yue Tingting gnashed her teeth and shouted the names of Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao, so that the reporters naturally imagined that the girl was deceived by these two men.
In particular, one of them was Yan Hao, who was involved in the competition, which made the meaning more thought-provoking.
The flashes kept flashing, and the reporters raised their cameras and microphones one after another. "Mr. Zhao, Doctor Yan, is what this lady said true?"
"You let this lady be a volunteer, but you didn't tell her that the medicine would have serious side effects. Do you have any explanation?"
"Based on what this lady said, can I assume that this is fraud?"
"Doctor Yan, as the famous Little King of Needles, I would like to ask which is more important, a medical skill competition or the patient's health? Please answer me. "
"Madam, may I ask if you will pursue the legal responsibility of these two parties?"
…
The scene was like boiling water. The reporters were as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They spoke and interviewed one after another, which caught Yan Hao and Zhao Zifeng off guard. Their faces became extremely ugly.
"Yue Tingting, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhao Zifeng shouted at Yue Tingting in a panic, and he blamed Yan Xun for not explaining the serious sequelae of the powder in advance and making things so passive.
Yue Tingting felt a chill in her heart. She knew how cruel and merciless Zhao Zifeng was. Although he would not kill her, she might not be able to stay in the circle in the future.
Previously, she was extremely emotional because of her disfigurement, so she blurted it out without thinking. Now, after calming down, she immediately realized that if she really annoyed Zhao Zifeng, she would not have a good time in the future.
However, there was no woman who did not want to be beautiful. At the thought that she would become a pockmarked face in the future, Yue Tingting couldn't help feeling sad. She covered her face and cried. In this way, she avoided the reporters' questioning and gave Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao a chance to take a breath.
Xiao Yan looked at Yue Tingting, who was angry but did not dare to speak. She had hated her before, so she should gloat at this moment. However, she could not feel happy at all. On the contrary, she felt sad for Yue Tingting.
A woman who pleased Zhao Zifeng all day was disfigured in this way. It was a foregone conclusion that Yue Tingting would fall out of favor with Zhao Zifeng. But it was also because of this that Xiao Yan saw through Zhao Zifeng's ruthlessness.
Thinking that she had fallen in love with such a scum and had a crush on him for so many years, Xiao Yan could not help feeling sad. She was really blind.
"Well, well, dear reporters, it is not what you think. This Ms. Yue Tingting volunteered to be this volunteer, and I have already told her the consequences. She just couldn't bear the blow for a while, so she talked nonsense."
Seeing Yue Tingting shut her mouth, Zhao Zifeng immediately began to change the topic. "In the first round of the competition, because the Little Miracle-working Doctor cured the disease easily, the Little King of Needles didn't have a chance to fight, so it is a draw. Now let's start the second round of the competition."
"Zhao Zifeng, do you have any shame? Great Doctor Ding cured Yue Tingting's disease, but Yan Hao stood there like a fool and didn't even fight. How can you say it is a draw? "
Wei Biaobiao, who had squeezed into the crowd at some time, sneered and scolded, "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you."
"Wei Biaobiao, you are deliberately making trouble, aren't you? Let me tell you, others are afraid of you, but I, Zhao Zifeng, am not. "
Zhao Zifeng was so angry that he also knew that he was shameless, but Ding Ning's medical skills were beyond his expectation, so he could only be thick-skinned and use this despicable method to fool him. But he didn't expect that Wei Biaobiao would expose him directly, so he threatened him in a stern voice in anger.
"Zhao Zifeng, are you threatening me? There are so many people here. You have evil intentions and are partial to Yan Hao. What qualification do you have to be the referee of this competition? "
Wei Biaobiao narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Zifeng without showing any weakness, with a frightening light in his eyes. What was more, he was in the right, so he immediately stirred up the emotions of all the people present.
"Why is it a draw? Such a competition is really full of shady deals."
"What a bullshit competition! The Little King of Needles didn't even fight, but the Little Miracle-working Doctor cured the girl seriously. Isn't it too obvious that he is taking sides?"
"You can't even judge the competition fairly. What qualification do you have to be the referee? Do you know medical skills? Substitute, substitute. "
"I seem to have seen Mr. Liu here just now, and I suggest Mr. Liu to be the referee."
"Yes, yes, I also saw him just now, and Mr. Meng of Traditional Chinese Medicine is also here. They are highly respected and will certainly be impartial."
"I see Executive Jiang of Paradise Hospital also here. Executive Jiang is fair and can be the referee."
…
Everyone talked at once and recommended the referee one after another, which made Zhao Zifeng's face darken as if he had eaten shit, but he could not object.
Therefore, under the enthusiastic recommendation of the crowd, soon, five highly respected old doctors were elected to be the judges.
Two of them were doctors of western medicine, but they also had profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine. The five old doctors were very honored to be the referee of the competition between two rookies in the medical circle, and they gladly accepted the position of referee.
As for Yan Xun, although he also had the qualification to be the referee, because his grandson Yan Hao was one of the parties, he did not become the referee out of the principle of fairness.
Executive Jiang, who had the highest prestige among the five people, was Jiang Zunyi, the elder brother of Deputy Minister Jiang. He had been very curious about Ding Ning for a long time, and tonight he specially came to see the Little Miracle-working Doctor who had been praised by his younger brother.
Sitting on the temporarily built rostrum, Jiang Zunyi coughed and said, "Everyone, we have seen the whole process of the first round of the competition between the two excellent doctors. I personally think it's inappropriate to consider it a draw. Do you have any suggestions?"
Everyone was whispering to each other, and a troubled look appeared on their faces. Indeed, this competition was not formal in the first place. There was only one patient, and whoever cured the patient first would be the winner. It was indeed unfair to the other person, but if it was a draw, it would be unfair to the person who made the first move.
Ding Ning suddenly stepped forward and said loudly, "Let's consider it a draw. I believe that since Doctor Yan can be called the Little King of Needles, he must be able to cure that lady. Especially that kind of powder is made by the King of Yan Needles, so there is no reason why Yan Hao can't cure her."
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples, and the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar. They gave a thumbs-up to Ding Ning's broad-mindedness, and then looked at Yan Hao with some disdain, and even looked at the King of Yan Needles with some displeasure. After all, the gastrodia elata powder was made by him, but its side effect made Yue Tingting disfigured, which made them feel indignant for Yue Tingting. After all, it was always easier for a beauty to win people's sympathy.
Besides, the powder made by the grandfather was made by the grandson. Who would believe that there was no trick in it? In this comparison, Ding Ning's image immediately became superior.
Yan Xun's face was so gloomy that it could drip water, but he could not refute it. It was a fact that the bottle of gastrodia elata powder was made by him.
If he dared to deny it, Ding Ning would dare to make a request. In the next round, it was very likely that they would make gastrodia elata powder on the spot, and at that time, Yan Hao would definitely not be able to make it.
Although he knew that Ding Ning's evil intention was to lead the trouble to him and hit his prestige, he could only swallow his anger and swallow his anger.
Yan Tong narrowed his eyes and remained calm, but he stared at Ding Ning, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes. Yangui Building was the property of his sect, and Yan Xun's reputation would affect the income of his sect. Ding Ning could trample on Yan Hao, and even if he trampled Yan Hao into the abyss, he would not care, but he could not trample on Yan Xun and affect the business of Yangui Building, which made him very unhappy.
But as a proud disciple of the Holy Medical Family, he disdained to deal with a little doctor in the secular world, so he simply closed his eyes to rest. If Ding Ning really didn't know what was good for him, he did not mind bullying him and teaching him a good lesson.
Junior Sister Qingyun's beautiful eyes were full of splendor. She had just joined the Holy Medical Family and had not developed the arrogance of the disciples of the sect who regarded the secular world as nonentities. On the contrary, she felt that Ding Ning was very pleasing to the eye, and his words and deeds were much more open-minded than those of Zhao Zifeng and Yan Hao, who liked to play tricks.
"Humph, what do you mean by a draw? If I made the first move, how could you have a chance?"
After all, Yan Hao was young and aggressive. Although he was surprised that Ding Ning cured Yue Tingting, he never believed that Ding Ning's medical skills were better than his.
Ding Ning glanced at him indifferently and said, "I said before that you could make the first move, but you didn't want to. Now you blame me?"
"You …" Yan Hao was instantly angry. It sounded reasonable, but why did he feel so uncomfortable in his heart?
"Humph, you are the Little King of Needles. You don't want to make the first move, but now you speak plausibly."
"The grandfather dispenses the medicine, and the grandson detoxifies the medicine. It's really … haha!"
"Compared with the Little Miracle-working Doctor's magnanimity, the Little King of Needles is much worse."
"Alas, I thought the Little King of Needles was the pride of our Yan Jing, but I didn't expect him to be so unbearable. Not to mention his medical skills, he can't compare with the Little Miracle-working Doctor in terms of his character and medical ethics."
"Humph, I think he is simply afraid that he can't compare with the Little Miracle-working Doctor, so he cheekily wants to make the first round a draw."
"It must be so. If he is really confident, even if he admits that he has lost this round, so what?"
"If he has this kind of magnanimity, I will really think highly of him. What a pity, alas!"
"He really disgraces our Yan Jing people. Little King of Needles, he is always so pompous, but he can't afford to lose."
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