Chapter 1705: Old and Stupid

Ma Fu's expression darkened: "Little girl, are you serious about having a Shopkeeper compete against me? Are you not joking?"

Ye Bufan looked at him with a playful smile: "Old man, you just said that anyone from Taiping Medical Center would do. Are you scared?"

"Hahaha, I'm scared of you?" Ma Fu laughed arrogantly again, "This is good. When word gets out, people will say that Taiping Medical Center was defeated by me so thoroughly that even a mere Shopkeeper had to compete."

"Go ahead and laugh. You might not be able to laugh anymore in a moment."

As Ye Bufan spoke, he walked over to a mu kui. He examined the wooden figure carefully and noticed that the red liquid that had seeped out earlier had slowly disappeared after a few minutes, returning to its original color.

He couldn't help but secretly marvel at how ingeniously crafted this item was, allowing for repeated use.

Ma Fu said disdainfully: "What are you looking at? Don't tell me you don't even know how to use a mu kui?"

Ye Bufan spoke truthfully: "You're right, this is my first time using it."

"Less nonsense, I don't have time to waste with you. Let's begin."

Ma Fu believed that dealing with this Young man was a complete waste of time. After taking out his silver needles, the competition officially began.

He started pricking the mu kui with extreme speed, while Ye Bufan was still examining it with interest.

"What is this guy doing? Is he an idiot?"

Chu Yun's eyes showed extreme disdain.

Su Caiwei also felt a surge of disappointment. She had held a trace of inexplicable hope for this man before, but it had completely vanished now.

Ma Zhiqiang, who was standing nearby, shouted: "Are you going to compete or not?"

Ye Bufan chuckled: "Don't be in a hurry. Your father is old and clumsy, so it's only right that I give him some leeway."

When Ma Fu heard this, his wrist twitched, and he almost pricked the silver needle in his hand incorrectly. When did he become old and clumsy?

At this moment, he had almost finished pricking one-third of the Acupoints, about 100 of them.

And just then, Ye Bufan moved. With a flick of his wrist, a three-inch array appeared in each of his hands, which he then shot towards the mu kui in front of him.

As soon as he made his move, the contempt in everyone's eyes instantly vanished, because his speed was simply too fast, dazzling to the eye.

Originally, Ma Fu next to him was also extremely fast, but compared to Ye Bufan, he was like a slow-motion video.

The entire audience was stunned, especially those from Qingde Medical Center. No one expected this errand Shopkeeper to be such a master.

Even if Su Caiwei and Chu Yun combined their efforts, they wouldn't be half as fast as him.

Chu Yun's mouth hung open in astonishment. He had always looked down on Ye Bufan, but he never expected him to be a hidden master.

Even the dispirited Su Dingfang's eyes gleamed with an unusual light. He had been completely despairing, believing that the medical center left by his master would be lost in his hands today, but he never expected this new Shopkeeper to be so formidable.

While everyone was momentarily stunned, Ye Bufan had already pricked all 354 Acupoints of the mu kui.

Then, he flipped his hands, put away the silver needles, clapped his hands, and looked at Ma Fu next to him.

"Done and dusted. Old man, you can take your time pricking."

"Uh…"

Ma Fu was fully focused on the mu kui in front of him, he hadn't even realized what was happening next to him, let alone that Ye Bufan had already finished pricking. He clearly hadn't even started a moment ago.

And at this moment, he had just finished pricking two-thirds of the mu kui in front of him, with more than 100 Acupoints still unpricked.

"Kid, are you making fun of this old man?"

He stopped the silver needle in his hand, his face full of anger.

In his opinion, this Young man in front of him was nothing and was just playing tricks on him.

Ye Bufan waved his hand: "Go see for yourself if I'm joking."

As soon as he finished speaking, not only Ma Fu, but everyone present gathered around the mu kui.

Although they had seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was real, thinking that this Young man was just haphazardly pricking.

Ma Zhiqiang glared fiercely at Ye Bufan: "Kid, I'm telling you, this mu kui isn't to be used carelessly. If even one Acupoint is pricked incorrectly, you lose."

He wasn't speaking nonsense, because the mu kui was equivalent to a patient. If an Acupoint was pricked incorrectly, it could very likely be fatal.

Therefore, when competing with acupuncture using a mu kui, accuracy is far more important than speed. No matter how fast you are, if you prick one Acupoint incorrectly, you lose.

Everyone understood this principle and looked up at the mu kui together, especially those from Qingde Medical Center, who looked even more closely.

But as time passed, the shock on everyone's faces grew stronger. They checked from head to toe, examining all 354 Acupoints of the mu kui, and found that not a single one was missed.

"This…"

Everyone present was astonished beyond measure. No one expected this Young man to be not only fast but also extremely precise in his technique, without the slightest deviation.

Especially those from Qingde Medical Center, they simply couldn't accept this fact.

The smugness on Ma Fu's face vanished completely, his expression so gloomy it seemed like water would drip from it. He never expected to lose the competition, and to an errand Shopkeeper at that.

"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that? Is it because I'm too handsome?"

Ye Bufan looked at everyone with a playful smile, "Did you see clearly? Who won this match?"

"This…"

Although Ma Fu was thick-skinned, the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't renege on his word. He could only grit his teeth and say: "The second round goes to your Taiping Medical Center."

Upon hearing this result, the Su Family father and daughter both showed expressions of wild joy. They had originally been prepared to admit defeat, but unexpectedly, a ray of hope appeared, and Ye Bufan actually managed to win back a round.

Ye Bufan, however, said with dissatisfaction: "Old man, can you speak more seriously? What do you mean 'goes to us'? If you're not convinced, let's have another round."

Ma Fu snorted coldly. The difference just now was too great. Let alone another round, even ten more rounds, he wouldn't have the slightest hope of winning back.

"Kid, what are you so proud of? Even if you won the second round, it's just a tie. We still have to compete in the third round, and I don't believe you can win again."

Ye Bufan chuckled: "It's easy if you don't believe it. We'll know if we compete."

Ma Fu looked at Su Dingfang: "Since it's a tie, then we'll compete in the third round. Who will you send out?"

Before anyone else could speak, Ye Bufan quickly said: "Does that even need asking? Of course, it's me. Seeing that you're still not convinced, I specialize in dealing with those who are not convinced."

Ma Fu said with a gloomy expression: "Kid, although your technique is fast, it doesn't mean your Medical skill is high. You're still far from being able to compare Medical skill with this old man."

Ye Bufan shook his head: "Old man, you talk too much nonsense. Just tell me, how will we compete in the third round?"

"We'll compete in practicing medicine and treating illnesses." Ma Fu's gaze fell on Su Dingfang, "To prevent you from saying I'm cheating, we'll use my Junior Brother as the patient and see who can cure his illness."