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Chapter 972 admit defeat(1/2)

The patient's face was full of excitement, dancing and joking, both excited and excited...

Is it really good?

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone was in a huge shock, dumbfounded.

When Park Kyung-tung heard the patient say the three words "I'm fine", his expression suddenly changed, and his heart was raised to his throat.

But after a while, his heart was relieved.

The patient's crazy looks seemingly more serious than before treatment.

This looks like it doesn't look cured at first glance.

Even if it is cured, it won't be like this, right?

Is Gu Feng trying to attract attention?

Park Jingtian said coldly: "Mr. Gu, do you say you have cured the patient, do you have evidence?"

"The patient's recovery is the best evidence." Gu Feng said: "Don't you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

“You can check the patient.”

Park Jingtian was not polite either. With a wave of his hand, he immediately ran up from the audience.

There were a few more people carrying various medical instruments to the stage.

The formation is quite large.

"You will check the patient immediately. I want to know if he is really cured?" Park Jingtian ordered.

"yes!"

A group of disciples are busy.

Two minutes later.

A disciple said, "Report to Master, the patient's physical condition has been checked and he is very healthy."

Immediately afterwards, another disciple reported: "Reported to Master, there was blood stasis in the patient's head, but now the blood stasis is gone."

Blood stasis disappeared?

Park Kyung-tung's heart was shocked, and a feeling of uneasiness filled his heart.

Could it be that Gu Feng has really cured his amnesia?

This is impossible!

Park Kyung-tung has been a doctor for most of his life and has never heard of traditional Chinese medicine as a cure amnesia.

Many people with amnesia will never be able to recover their memories in their entire lives.

Only a small number of people can gradually recover their memory by chance or by various factors.

But the probability of this group of people is one in a million.

As for using medical means to treat amnesia, only Western medicine has some physical therapies that can assist in the treatment, but basically has no effect.

Like Gu Feng, the amnesia cured within half an hour, which is simply a matter of life.

"I'm still too nervous. How could that kid cure amnesia? No need to be nervous. He's just pretending!"

Park Kyung-tung comforted himself in his heart, and when he thought of this, he felt a little funny again.

"Park Gyeong-chen, Park Gyeong-chen, you are used to the strong storms. Why are you so worried about gains and losses today? You are so nervous by a young boy. You are worthy of the title of No. 1 Korean doctor!"

Park Kyung-tung was a little ashamed.

After all, I am the number one Korean doctor, so I should remain calm at any time. Just like the old saying in China, Mount Tai collapsed before my eyes and remained unchanged.

"The amnesia cannot be cured, and it is even more impossible to cure it so quickly. Gu Feng must be bluffing. Don't panic. Wait until all the test results come out later. Let's see how he pretends?"

Park Kyung-tung sneered in her heart.

At this moment, the voices of several disciples who were checking the patient's body sounded again.

"Report to Master, the patient's blood pressure is normal."

"The patient's body temperature is normal."

"The patient's electrocardiogram is normal."

"The patient...all physical characteristics are different, everything is normal."

"Secretly, the patient is cured!"

"What did you say?" Park Kyung-tung suddenly changed color and stared at several disciples, "Say what you just said again."

"Master, we..."

Several disciples were timid and did not dare to look at Park Kyung-tung's eyes.

"Say! What is the test result?" Park Kyung-tung shouted: "Tell me immediately."

"Report to Master, based on our examinations, this patient has indeed... been cured."

"What did you say?"

Park Kyung-tung's eyes were wide open.

"Master, the patient is cured."

"This is impossible!" Park Kyung-ten said: "No one in this world can cure amnesia. You definitely have problems with your examination."

"Master, we can confirm that there are no problems with our inspection results."

These disciples were also very panicked. Although they knew that they could not accept the result, Park Kyung-tung and others could not accept it, as doctors, they had to be realistic.

There was also an uproar in the audience.

"Has the patient been really cured?"

"If this is true, that Chinese king of traditional Chinese medicine is too powerful, right?"

"It's not just amazing, but medical skills are simply unparalleled in the world."

"This is not a good thing." Someone said: "If he really cured the patient, then Lord Park will lose again in this battle."

"If Master Park lost the competition, then he would admit that Korean medicine is a branch of traditional Chinese medicine."

"I don't want to watch Korean medicine become a branch of traditional Chinese medicine."

"what to do?"

A group of people were anxious.

"This is not true. Amnesia cannot be cured. I want to personally conduct a psychological assessment for the patient." Park Jingtian said.

Gu Feng made an invitation gesture: "Please."

Park Kyung-tung walked up to the patient, asked various questions, and carefully gave the patient a psychological assessment.

When the evaluation was over, Park Jyeon's face turned pale.

Lost!

Gu Feng really cured his amnesia!

It's over, it's completely over!

Not only do you want to admit defeat, but you also have to admit that Korean medicine is a branch of traditional Chinese medicine, and this result will be life-threatening.

Park Kyung-tung knew that once he gave in, he would become the target of public criticism.

He would go from being the first Korean doctor who everyone admires to become a mouse crossing the street and everyone would shout and beat him.

Park Jyeon couldn't accept this result even if he died.

But the fact is that Gu Feng really cured the patient.

what to do?

what do I do?

God, please save me!

Park Kyung-tung's mind was blank.

"Parent Lord Park, the result is out, you should give up." Gu Feng said.

The whole audience can hear the needle.

Everyone looked at Park Jyeon-tung and waited for him to speak.

Park Jingtian looked at Gu Feng, then looked at everyone present, his face turned blue and white. Suddenly, Park Jingtian foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma with a bang.

"Parent Lord Park!"

"No, Master is in a coma!"
To be continued...
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