Ghost Buli glanced at Luo Shu with a sneer and thrust the Silver Needle into his patient with a mysterious technique. Dark aura flowed along the needle into the patient’s body, immediately controlling the speed of the patient’s blood flow. The tumor in his patient was located under the armpit and was about the size of a fist.
After completing these steps, Ghost Buli picked up a Silver Needle, with a diameter ranging from 0.4 to 0.8 millimeters and a needle edge of about 0.8 millimeters. It served as both needle and scalpel, commonly used by ancient medicine practitioners for surgeries.
Placing the needle scalpel against the spot where the tumor grew, Ghost Buli applied a bit of force, and soon a thread of blood slowly oozed from the wound. He pulled hard, and the lump of flesh immediately separated from the skin and dropped into the tray held by the assistant.
Meanwhile, Xiao He had also completed the tumor removal and was now sterilizing the patient’s wound. Infection at the wound site could be fatal for the patient.
"The Ghost Doctor Sect’s Ghost Buli and Medicine Valley’s Senior Brother Xiao have both finished cutting the tumors. It looks like the Divine Doctor Family is going to lose this time."
"They were just lucky yesterday. When it comes to strength, how can they compare with the Ghost Doctor Sect and Medicine Valley?"
"Come on! You must win!"
"We must have faith in her. She will definitely win," the people of the Divine Doctor Family urged anxiously as they watched Luo Shu, continuously rooting for her in their hearts.
On the judges’ bench, Elder Ghost Qianshan from the Ghost Doctor Sect smirked triumphantly, "Buli has always been the best in our sect in surgery. It seems that we are going to have a small victory this time."
Elder Fei Qingfeng from Medicine Valley nodded with a smile, "That girl is not bad, but she is still too young. Given time, perhaps even Xiao He may not be a match for her."
"Elder Luo, there’s still a chance, so don’t be discouraged," Ghost Yishi said with a chuckle, picking up the teacup from the table, with the look of triumph clear on his face.
"Of course!" Luo Xiuyi smiled and shifted his gaze to Luo Shu. She continued massaging the patient steadily without becoming flustered by the actions of others.
After massaging for another minute or two, Luo Shu stopped her movements, took out the needle scalpel, and with a swift motion, sliced off the tumor from the girl’s chin perfectly. Surprisingly, besides the incision on the chin, not a drop of blood flowed; the blood at the cut seemed to be coagulated.
Taking out a bottle of medicine powder from her pocket, Luo Shu sprinkled it evenly on the incision, only to see the wound start to scab over rapidly.
Luo Shu reached out and unblocked the girl’s sleeping acupuncture points. The girl slowly opened her eyes, feeling a sense of lightness on her chin that she hadn’t felt before. Surprise and excitement filled her eyes, and she hurriedly reached to touch it. She truly couldn’t believe such a miracle had occurred.
Luo Shu grabbed the girl’s hand as she went to touch the wound, "Don’t touch it yet, your wound has only just started to scab."
Handing over the medicine powder to the girl, "This is medicine powder, apply it once a day, and there won’t be any scarring on the wound."
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" The girl looked at Luo Shu with tearful gratitude. Luo Shu had brought her more than just a change in appearance; it was a change for her future. Without the unsightly tumor, she could confidently face each day. She would no longer be pointed at or mocked and insulted.
Xiao He averted his gaze and let out a wry smile, continuing to tend to his patient’s wound. The outcome of this competition was already clear.
Ghost Buli clenched his teeth in resentment and let out a cold snort.
"It’s fantastic! We won again!" The members of the Divine Doctor Family were so excited they almost wanted to cheer; however, the competition was not yet over, so they had to suppress their impulses.
Luo Shu stepped aside and waited for Ghost Buli and Xiao He to finish their work.
The judges from the Ghost Doctor Sect and Medicine Valley had ugly expressions on their faces. They had originally thought their sects could easily crush the Divine Doctor Family in the first round but hadn’t expected such a disastrous defeat. Now, they felt a burning humiliation on their faces.
Finally, Ghost Buli and Xiao He completed their tasks.
The elders from the Ghost Doctor Sect and Medicine Valley, though extremely reluctant to declare the outcome of the match, had to make a verdict since so many juniors were watching.
The judges approached the three patients to examine their wounds and check their pulses before returning to their seats.
"The winner of this competition is the Divine Doctor Family, with the Ghost Doctor Sect second, and Medicine Valley third," Ghost Qianshan announced. At that moment, he felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat.
"We won! We triumphed!"
"You were amazing!" The Divine Doctor Family members cheered happily, surrounding Luo Shu in the middle. Had it not been indoors, they would have thrown her up into the air.
With an ugly expression, Ghost Qianshan coughed and said, "Continue with the next match!"
The members of the Divine Doctor Family had to reluctantly sit back down, but the joy on their faces was unmistakable.
The next competition was the Blind Needle, where the contestants’ eyes were covered, and after diagnosing the patient’s condition by feeling the pulse, they would use the Silver Needle to treat the patient. Of course, the results were based on speed and the patient’s recovery.
Luo Qianyu stood up, smiling confidently at everyone, and walked towards the stage.
The disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect and Medicine Valley hesitated, unsure who to send to the stage. Having lost three matches in two consecutive days had severely dented their confidence.
Seeing that Luo Qianyu had been standing on the stage for a long time without anyone from his sect challenging her, Ghost Qianshan’s anger surged. Since he was the judge this time, he could only glare furiously at Ghost Xingyang. As the eldest senior brother of his generation in the Ghost Doctor Sect, Ghost Xingyang was naturally responsible for any shortcomings.
Feeling the intense glare from Ghost Qianshan, Ghost Xingyang trembled in fear, quickly stood up, and hurried towards the stage. He hadn’t expected the Ghost Doctor Sect to lose so miserably; he had to turn the tide in this match.
Before Ghost Xingyang took the stage, someone from Medicine Valley had already stepped up. This time they sent Leng Qingmei, who was also one of the core disciples in Medicine Valley.
As the patients were brought in, the competition began once more.
Luo Qianyu and the two others had their eyes covered and were led to their respective patients.
The three patients, upon seeing this show of force, were so frightened they wanted to run away. But they had already signed contracts with the clinic and accepted the money. Even if they regretted it, it was too late.