Chapter 307 Challenge!

"Xiaoye, Mai." Wang Shuangshuang handed Ye Xiu the microphone, she was worried that Ye Xiu's voice would be drowned out by boos and boos.

"No need." Ye Xiu politely rejected Wang Shuangshuang's kindness, cleared his throat, and raised his innate vitality.

With just one mouthful, the noise and chaos of the entire venue were suppressed in an instant.

Those western medicine elites who were trying to make a fuss and drive Ye Xiu and other Chinese medicine practitioners out of power were completely overwhelmed by Ye Xiu's loud and energetic voice.

The momentum of hundreds of people rioting together was not as powerful as that of Ye Xiu alone. This time, the elites of western medicine were calm for the time being.

"I was originally an insignificant young Chinese medicine practitioner in the Huaxia Chinese medicine circle. I was not qualified to participate in today's matter, but as a member of Huaxia Chinese medicine practitioners, when someone insults and slanders Chinese medicine practitioners in public, I will stand up." Come out to defend the obligations of traditional Chinese medicine! Dr. Otama, I appreciate the hemostatic and muscular ointment you prepared, but I don’t admire your so-called witch doctor’s medical skills! Aside from your ointment, your witch doctor’s medical skills have not shown Even if you come out with one point. Now I challenge you, neither of us need any medicine to help, we only rely on our respective medical skills to treat diseases, and we will compete, do you dare to challenge?" Ye Xiu said loudly in front of everyone.

Ye Xiu spoke vigorously, and his voice shook the whole field. Although there were still many noisy voices in the venue, Ye Xiu's words were still clear, and they were clearly heard by everyone present.

"It's up to you? I will accept your challenge as you wish! Today I will convince you pompous Chinese medicine practitioners! Whether it is an old Chinese medicine doctor or a young Chinese medicine doctor, I, Otama, will kill you! In our In front of the witch doctor, you Chinese medicine practitioners are nothing!" Otama walked up to Ye Xiu and said arrogantly with a look of contempt on his face.

"Doctor Otama, shall we still compete under the same competition conditions? Or do you have other ideas? In short, I don't care. How to compete is up to you, or you will say that we Chinese medicine bullies you." Ye Xiu looked calm and calm. Said loudly.

As soon as Ye Xiu finished speaking, Wang Shuangshuang reminded Ye Xiu with a nervous expression, "Xiao Ye, you can't give up the right to make rules. We lost the first game because we didn't have the right to make rules."

"That's right, Ye Xiu, don't push yourself too hard. As a member of TCM, I don't want you to repeat my mistakes. If you lose too, then our Huaxia TCM will lose face." Xiao Jiansheng also said He said persuasively, it can be heard that he still has a lot of resentment for losing to Otama.

"It's nothing, I just want to see what special abilities Otama, an African witch doctor, has." Ye Xiu smiled lightly, with an extremely firm expression on his face.

At this time, a blond beauty in a professional suit in the guest seat below the stage also stared at Ye Xiu on the stage with great interest.

"What's the origin of this young Chinese doctor?" The blond foreign beauty whispered to the assistant sitting beside her.

The assistant opened the notebook he was carrying, searched for a while, and then raised his head and replied: "Miss Monica, the personal information of the invitation letter sent by the association does not contain his information, and he is not in the list of scheduled invitees."

"Is this person invited temporarily?" the blond beauty asked thoughtfully.

"Probably so." Her female personal assistant replied.

At this time, a burst of exclamation suddenly broke out in the venue!

Monica looked up at the stage, where a black volunteer's ring finger was cut off by Otama with a sharp scalpel.

The volunteer whose ring finger was amputated did not scream throughout the whole process. He had already received local anesthesia on his hand. Although his mind was clear, he did not feel any pain when the finger was removed.

"Since you want to compare, let's compare with real swords and guns. The previous trauma treatment is only a pediatrics for us witch doctors. This time we will compare to see whose severed limbs are treated better!" Tamar said loudly with confidence.

"It's up to you, if you want to play, I'll accompany you." Ye Xiu replied calmly with a smile still on his face.

Otama said with a look of contempt: "Little Chinese medicine doctor, none of you old Chinese medicine practitioners are my opponents. You will only lose even more miserable for such an unknown little character! From today, I will let you Huaxia Chinese medicine practitioners worship you forever. At the foot of our witch doctor."

"It's over, Ye Xiu is too big. If it is better than trauma treatment, maybe he still has a glimmer of hope of victory. This time Otama is too ruthless, and even played the splicing of amputated limbs. Surgical limb splicing is originally a traditional Chinese medicine treatment." Shortcoming, I have been studying Chinese medicine for most of my life, and I have never heard of any Chinese medicine practitioner who can successfully complete the continuous treatment of severed limbs without the aid of drugs and equipment." Xiao Jiansheng's face was ashen, and he sighed and shook his head. Shan Yexiu's competition with Otama this time.

"Vice Chairman Xiao, do you mean that Ye Xiu has no chance of winning?" Wang Shuangshuang heard Xiao Jiansheng's dejected words beside her, and she also became worried, looking at Ye Xiu nervously.

"Based on what I know about traditional Chinese medicine, that's what I said. If there are medicines and medical devices to assist me, I might give it a try, but if there is nothing, then there is nothing I can do." Xiao Jiansheng had to bow his head to admit his own shortcomings And short board.

Ye Xiu wasn't in a hurry to treat him, he stood aside and looked coldly at Otama, the African witch doctor, to see how he treated him.

I saw Otama holding the severed limb, chanting words in his mouth, and then drinking softly, the severed limb in his hand instantly became transparent. Blood vessels and joints are all clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Otamayi repeated the old trick like a gourd painting, and the amputated limb of the volunteer's right hand became crystal clear like the amputated limb.

Next, a stunned scene took place. Otama recited a spell silently and began to connect the severed limbs.

The moment Otama connected the severed limb, a dazzling light flashed from the severed limb, and the light disappeared in a flash.

When everyone looked at the severed limb again, they were surprised to find that the severed limb of the volunteer's right ring finger had been successfully attached!
All the western elite doctors present were amazed, and many of them couldn't sit still, so they came to the stage to watch it up close.

All of a sudden, around Otama, a large group of elite western medical doctors gathered around them.

With a smug expression on his face, Otama gave Ye Xiu a sideways glance, and said in a trembling voice, "Little Chinese medicine practitioner, this is the medical skill of our African witch doctor. Today I will make an exception and let you experience it."

At this moment, Wang Shuangshuang looked at Otama with an expression of disbelief and surprise. She couldn't believe that someone could connect severed limbs with bare hands without the help of medicine and medical equipment.

"Look up the details of that Otama for me, this witch doctor is not simple." The blond beauty Monica sitting in the guest seat ordered her female assistant to say.

(End of this chapter)

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