Chapter 240 Victory and Loss
Su Yun had no worries about this. He had already entered the state at this time, like a machine, constantly diagnosed patients, acupuncture, prescribed medicine, and completed them.
His speed is the fastest, and he can cure a patient in less than five minutes on average, making everyone else far behind.
He seemed to be exhausted. After two hours, he had not had a rest for a moment, and he had to deal with one after another.
Many people were frightened by his energy and efficiency, and called him a monster.
However, what bothered Su Yun was still many young women who were not sick came up to see him for treatment and deliberately chatted with him. They even touched Su Yun directly, which was very frivolous and greatly delayed Su Yun's progress.
"Doctor Su, I have been very tight and uncomfortable these days. Can you help me see? I don't mind touching it with your hands."
"Doctor Su, I have always felt that I can't breathe recently. It's so hard. Can you help me see it?"
"Doctor Su, you are so handsome. I feel weak when I see you. Why don't we add WeChat and I live alone."
"Doctor Su, your skin is good, how to maintain it? Can you teach me if I can do anything for you as a reward?"
Su Yun received more than a dozen young girls like this, which made him sweat a lot, which was even more tormented than using his death-taking needle to save people.
This is not a blessing at all, but a peach blossom disaster.
Not to mention Tang Ruxue, who was looking at him in the judges' seat, the whole process is being broadcast live now. Liu Yuan at home can definitely see him. He couldn't imagine how angry Liu Yuan would be.
The fact is indeed the case. After what happened just now, Su Yun is now the focus of the scene. More than half of the scenes are his. Liu Yuan saw one young and beautiful woman after another seducing Su Yun in front of the TV. Some of them had physical contact. She was so annoyed that she didn't know how many times she cursed the vixen.
Fortunately, Su Yun was serious in the audience and did not interact with these vixen, so she felt better.
It can be said that this is the first time she has felt jealous since she got married.
The competition continued in full swing. Since there were too many more players in the Western medicine camp than in the traditional Chinese medicine camp, even with Su Yun, it was still difficult to catch up with the disease treatment machine. The bigger the score, the bigger the gap, the more it was, it was already more than five times.
Seeing this situation, many viewers at the scene began to stand up for the unfairness of traditional Chinese medicine. It was too unfair. It was obviously not on the same starting line.
But Su Yun did not express any opinions. He continued to work like a perpetual motion machine. None of the old Chinese doctors with him could hold on and had a rest in the middle.
By the fourth hour, even many doctors in the Western Medicine camp could not hold on and started to rest. For a moment, Su Yun was left on the stage.
He always kept a polite smile on his face, without any impatience or resentment. Facing the patients coming up, he faced them with 100% sincerity. Gradually, he once again became the focus of everyone in the audience, and even many people in the Western medicine camp couldn't help but feel admiration.
Brother Yong, the organizer, couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over and said to Su Yun softly, "Doctor Su, why don't you take a break for a while, and you haven't even had a minute of rest."
Su Yun raised her head, wiped the sweat from her face, and smiled brightly, "It's okay, I'm not tired, I can continue working."
After thinking about it, Brother Yong said with a wry smile, "Doctor Su, I admire your determination to maintain traditional Chinese medicine, but I have to remind you that the scores are too different from those of Western medicine. No matter how much you persist, you will never be able to get the score back."
He pointed to the big screen. The score on the Western medicine camp is now 1365 points, while the traditional Chinese medicine has only 387 points, of which Su Yun won 200 points. In fact, there is no need to compare this huge gap, because even if Western medicine abstains from now on, traditional Chinese medicine cannot catch up.
However, Su Yun just glanced at him with a calm look, then smiled and said, "I don't care about the score. I hope to cure more patients and do my duty as a doctor."
After a pause, Su Yun continued to laugh and said, "Besides, is victory or defeat really that important?"
Su Yun asked Brother Yong this question. It was so simple that it could not be simple. Is victory or defeat really that important?
Is it important
Doesn't it matter
Not only Brother Yong, but many people present also fell into thinking and began to think about this issue.
Soon, they continued to look at Su Yun's magical young man. Seeing Su Yun take a sip of water, they continued to devote themselves to work. They vaguely got the answer.
"Yes, the outcome is not that important. What is important is to cure more patients and let more patients get rid of the pain of being tortured by illness."
An old Chinese doctor stood up again, started to go to the clinic and continued to receive patients.
After him, there was a second, a third, until the oldest Dr. Luo, who also came back, his old look was moving.
The score is five times different.
On the traditional Chinese medicine camp, except for the woman at the beginning, no patient is untreated by traditional Chinese medicine.
With the result of the competition, Brother Yong, the organizer, seemed to be holding a hot potato. This was the first time he encountered this.
It is actually clear who wins and who loses.
At this moment, Su Yun stood up and said to the host, "Can you say a few words to me?"
The supporter of "this" is a little embarrassed.
"Thank you." Su Yun took the microphone, walked out and faced the audience.
Faced with so many viewers' protests, the organizers were a little frigid and didn't know what to do for a moment, because the development of the matter was completely beyond their expectations.
It was amazing. The originally noisy venue slowly became quiet and they all looked at the angels in white on the stage, serving the patients.
The result of the competition was that in his design, Western medicine led by a large proportion of scores and crushed strongly, but because of the emergence of Su Yun's abnormality, everything changed.
Because among them, there were more than ten patients who were unable to start from the Western medicine camp, and they were perfectly solved.
But as it was, he had to bite the bullet and go to the stage to announce it.
Traditional Chinese medicine scores 539.
When the audience saw him, before Su Yun could speak, they gradually became quiet and were curious about what Su Yun was going to say.
The audience was immediately dissatisfied. After watching the whole process, it was clear that traditional Chinese medicine had a greater advantage, especially Dr. Su's side, can you beat them all by yourself?
Time slipped away unconsciously, and finally, after a pleasant ringtone, the third session was officially over, and the scores on the big screen were also frozen.
Brother Yong nodded to him and signaled her to give Su Yun the microphone.
"I announce that the winner of this Chinese and Western medicine exchange meeting is Western medicine." After reading this sentence, he felt that he was not convinced.
But no one thinks that traditional Chinese medicine has lost.
Western medicine scores 1593.
This spirit gradually became infected with the Western medical camp, and some people began to return to their clinics silently and began to devote themselves to their work.
Chapter completed!