Chapter 587 - Incredibly Misdiagnosed One (1/2)
After the acupuncture model was removed from the stage, the exchange meeting continued.
Su Hongbo looked at Li Mintae with a playful look on his face and said, “Professor Li, do you have any evidence to prove that the Chinese medicine practitioner originated from your Koryo?”
Since the debate had gone on, these people from Koryo had not come to debate, but to present gifts. They had sent back the original copy of Huaxia’s Compendium of Materia Medica and then the acupuncture model. They wondered if there were any other good things.
Li Mintae’s face was livid. He glanced at Qin Haodong standing beside him. He really did not know if the young man would have a loan ticket if he took out another thing.
“Professor Su, whether Koryo medicine comes from Chinese medicine or Chinese medicine practitioner comes from Koryo medicine, we have yet to figure it out. Why don’t we go directly to the next one? Let’s see if Chinese medical skills are better than the others.”
In fact, everyone could see that in the first stage of the debate, Koryo had been completely suppressed by Huaxia.
Especially in the end, Qin Haodong’s outstanding performance at the acupuncture model made it hard for these arrogant Koryo people to suppress their temper.
Su Hongbo smiled slightly. With Qin Haodong, the great Medical Sage, he was not afraid of competing in medical skills. He said, “Okay, whatever Professor Li wants to compete in, we’ll take you on.”
Before Li Mintae could speak, Li Joongki cried, “I want to challenge Qin Haodong to compete in the method of pulse diagnosis.”
“Okay.”
Su Hongbo agreed instantly. He knew that Qin Haodong’s medical skills were the best on his side. Since the other side wanted to challenge the expert on his side, of course, he agreed readily to it.
Qin Haodong glanced at Li Joongki. Originally, with this guy’s medical skills, he was not qualified to challenge Qin Haodong at all. But since he had already thrust his face at Qin Haodong, then Qin Haodong did not mind giving him a couple of slaps.
“What do you want to compete in?”
“Let’s see how big the gap between the Chinese medicine practitioner and Koryo medicine’s pulse diagnosis is!”
As he spoke, Li Joongki was full of confidence and arrogance. Among all kinds of magic arts as a Chinese medicine practitioner, he was best at pulse diagnosis. So he directly mentioned the one he was best at.
Qin Haodong said indifferently, “How do we do the comparison?”
Li Joongki said, “We each choose three people for us to feel their pulses. These three people can be ill or healthy. Let’s see if the other party can give an accurate diagnosis.”
Qin Haodong said, “How do you judge if the result is accurate or not?”
Li Joongki said, “Every chosen person should write down their physical condition or illness in advance and then hand it to President Alice. It will be correct as long as the condition we diagnose matches the one the patient wrote. Each person will have three tries at diagnosing. The winner will be the one who has the most number of correct diagnoses in the end.”
“To be fair, in order to avoid cheating, we need to cover our eyes when we feel the pulse, seal our ears with the headset and only use our hands to diagnose the condition.”
“No problem,” Qin Haodong said, “Who wants to go first?”
Li Joongki said, “I’ll take the lead in the challenge. You can pick three people at will and I’ll take their pulses.”
After that, he sat behind a table, took out a black scarf to cover his eyes and put on a large headset with music turned on.
Qin Haodong looked down from the stage. Many onlookers were eager to try, especially Zhi Fubao and Tian Boguang. They were almost about to jump up.
He waved his hand and Zhi Fubao and Tian Boguang immediately ran onto the stage. Li Meiyu was always eager to be part of any lively action, so she followed the two guys to the stage. The three of them gathered together.
According to the rules of the competition proposed by Li Joongki, the three of them wrote down their physical conditions and then sent it to Alice.
Su Hui frowned and whispered to Qin Haodong, “Can the three of them do it?”
As her classmate, she was very clear about the physical conditions of these people. After taking the Physique-Improving Pill, these people were not ill at all and looked very healthy.
Qin Haodong laughed and said, “Let’s wait and see. These people came to Huaxia to belittle our Chinese medicine practitioner. Since they are so shameless, I will make them lose face here.”
Su Hui saw the smirk on Qin Haodong’s face and knew that things were not as simple as she thought. Li Joongki was going to be unlucky.
After the three of them exchanged their notes, Qin Haodong made a gesture of silence. He patted Li Meiyu’s shoulder casually and motioned for her to be the first to have her pulse felt.
Li Joongki’s ears and eyes were completely blocked, so Kim Siyuan stood next to him to assist him. After Li Meiyu sat down, she took Li Joongki’s hand and placed it on Li Meiyu’s pulse. The game had officially began.
Under everyone’s gazes, time passed by. About a minute later, Li Joongki retracted his hand and said confidently, “I’m clear about this. Bring on the next one.”
Qin Haodong patted Tian Boguang on the shoulder and asked him to have his pulse taken, followed by Zhi Fubao. In less than five minutes, the three of them had their pulses felt and returned to the audience area.
Li Joongki took off his headset and blindfold, took the pen and paper beside him and wrote down their symptoms one by one according to the sequence.