Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 1927 - 480: Judges’ Apology (Part 2)
An Yiqing had just finished speaking when a voice echoed across the arena.
"Beautiful An Yiqing, please don’t mind those arrogant fools. The method you’ve mentioned for diagnosing lung diseases - I have encountered it before, and indeed it’s a very simple yet extremely practical approach. Xuanjin’s medical arts are profound, and all the contestants from the Satan Association deeply respect them. Please continue; we’re all honored to hear such an excellent diagnosis."
An Yiqing raised an eyebrow and looked at the speaker; it was the head of the Satan Association. He noticed An Yiqing looking over, playfully and elegantly winked at her.
There’s no need to ask; the people of the Satan Association surely knew she was acquainted with Allen.
An Yiqing curved her lips into a slight smile, "Thank you to the Satan Association, thank you for your respect towards Ancient Medicine." She expressed her gratitude and then turned to look down at the leader of the Genesis Team, "you contestant, please listen carefully to what I say next, stop taking things out of context, otherwise you’re wasting everyone’s time."
Without waiting for the Genesis leader to get angry, An Yiqing turned and walked towards the hospital bed, showing him her back.
"The previous acupoints have already proved that this old gentleman does not have a lung disease. So, next is diagnosing what exactly is his illness. According to the basic theories of Ancient Medicine, the human body is divided into yin and yang. Illness arises when there is an imbalance between yin and yang. Earlier, when I took the old man’s pulse, the pulse was very chaotic, indicating that there is a great risk in his respiratory system. However, since there is no problem with the lungs, could it be that there is a disease in the bronchial tubes?" An Yiqing waved the Silver Needle in front of her eyes, "My Shimen has a set of acupuncture methods, specially created for diagnosing the respiratory system diseases like those of the bronchial tubes. Later, I spent several years improving the acupuncture techniques, enabling them to accurately identify exactly which part has a problem."
She spoke while slowly inserting the slender Silver Needle into several major acupoints around the old man’s neck. The old man cried "Oh!" in pain, then calmed down under An Yiqing’s encouraging gaze.
"These needles will be somewhat painful, please bear with it."
An Yiqing also stuck a few Silver Needles into the old man’s chest, then his belly, shoulders, and arms.
Finally, the old man’s upper body was densely covered with dozens of bright Silver Needle, the dazzling cold awn made everyone shiver.
Initially, the old man felt particularly pain each time a Silver Needle was inserted. But after being stuck over ten times, he gradually found his breathing much easier than before, and the stone-like obstruction in his chest also cleared.
"Next, everyone needs to wait for a few minutes. If there is a problem with the bronchial tubes themselves, the patient will soon experience suffocating breathlessness. If it’s a problem with the cells of the bronchial tubes, the old man will become more and more comfortable, and on his neck, lumps of varying sizes will swell up."
After explaining this to everyone, An Yiqing said no more. She quietly sat beside the hospital bed, holding a cup, occasionally sipping warm water, while happily chatting with the patient in a low voice.
The waiting process was very dull, but seeing the warm chat between the doctor and the patient in the arena, everyone felt that waiting was not as boring.
"Pretentious! Pompous! I don’t believe that without these cameras, she would be smiling at the patient like that!" In the guest stand, Huang Yiyi twisted her dress, her face full of resentment as she looked at An Yiqing.
The nearby Guh Siyi said nothing, just looking at An Yiqing with a deepening gaze as if a dense black fog in his eyes, unable to disperse.
"Some people are vicious, thinking everyone is just as vile! My master is beautiful and kind-hearted, unlike some women who are two-faced, ugly on the outside, and even uglier inside!" Yin Xilin couldn’t bear Huang Yiyi insulting An Yiqing, the little girl followed the sharp-tongued style of her master, criticizing people without repeating words.
Huang Yiyi abruptly turned her head, glaring at Yin Xilin with anger, as if wanting to devour her. This wretched girl with no parental upbringing was as annoying as her vixen master! Someday she’ll sell this troublesome child as a slave to Beiyan Continent!
Yin Xilin was oblivious to what Huang Yiyi was thinking, she blatantly rolled a Da Bai eye, and with her nostrils raised high, she snorted coldly in Huang Yiyi’s direction.
Huang Yiyi wished she could slap Yin Xilin to death, but with Gu Yelin sitting in front, she didn’t dare take on the tiger in the morning after Guh Siyi almost got killed by that man for disciplining the wretched girl. Given her status, she wouldn’t dare to pull out the tiger’s hair even with a hundred guts!
