Baby boy!
It really is a baby boy!
As soon as the results came out, the people at the scene and the netizens watching the live broadcast were shocked.
"Fuck, it's amazing enough to feel the pregnancy pulse and determine the time of pregnancy! It's even possible to feel the gender!"
"Not only can they tell the gender of the baby, they can also tell whether the baby has hereditary color blindness!"
"Fuck, this Chinese medicine is a little too magical. The guy who said he would eat shit after finding out the cause, live stream it for us to see."
The comments, like fast bullets, filled the screen, with endless compliments.
"This is a conspiracy, a set up. I think he already knew what the woman was pregnant with..."
Some critics of traditional Chinese medicine were not convinced and raised questions.
"Collusion? Do you think the hospital would collude with Ye Feng? Or, given Yu Rou's character as the biggest anti-TCM practitioner, would he allow the hospital to collude with Ye Feng right under his nose?"
But as soon as they raised their doubts, fans of traditional Chinese medicine severely refuted them.
After this rebuttal, those who hated traditional Chinese medicine were speechless.
Just as these fans of traditional Chinese medicine said, given Yu Rou's personality, how could he allow Ye Feng to do something wrong right under his nose.
But just by feeling the pulse, you can determine the gender and even find out if a person has color blindness. Isn't Chinese medicine too magical? !
"It actually detected the gender of the fetus!"
Tu Qing stared at the screen in disbelief. It was hard for her to believe that Ye Feng, that nasty scoundrel, was so capable.
"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!"
Tu Cangcang also exclaimed three times in succession, and then his eyes with a hint of expectation fell on the basement of the villa.
Roar!
Faintly, one could hear bursts of roars coming from the basement.
…
He actually detected the gender of the fetus correctly!
In the conference room, Yu Rou was also stunned after hearing the answer announced by the notary.
But when he saw Ye Feng's calm face with a faint smile, he felt a little uneasy for the first time in his life.
When he made the bet, he was 100% confident that he would win.
Because he doesn't believe in the pseudoscience of traditional Chinese medicine, which can tell whether the test subject is pregnant by taking the pulse.
Moreover, this suspicion did not arise overnight, but was a judgment made based on examples he obtained in the hospital.
But now, Ye Feng's performance was like a wake-up call to him, making him dizzy and dazed.
"A blind cat meets a dead mouse! It must be a blind guess! The odds are 50-50 between men and women, so it's nothing to guess right."
But after another thought, thinking about the evidence she had collected to refute traditional Chinese medicine, Yu Rou's worries immediately disappeared. She looked at Ye Feng and said, "Don't be too proud yet. Finish all the tests. It will be considered a skill if you get all the tests right."
"Do you think I look smug? But you look like a kitten whose foot has been stepped on. Are you afraid of losing the game?"
Ye Feng shrugged, smiled jokingly, and without giving Yu Rou a chance to refute, he said to the outside of the cubicle: "Next person, please come in."
Soon, all the testers entered the conference room and were tested one by one by Ye Feng and Nie Yuan.
What is shocking is that the diagnosis conclusions given by the two of them were no different from the test results issued by the hospital.
As time slowly passed, when the 99th tester completed the diagnosis perfectly, the confidence on Yu Rou's face became less and less, and cold sweat covered her forehead.
Ye Feng and Nie Yuan made no mistakes in these ninety-nine cases, and they determined whether the test subjects were pregnant or not by taking their pulses.
Although there is still one thing missing to determine the final result of this duel.
But in fact, this situation has completely overturned Yu Rou's view that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience.
If it is pseudoscience, if it is just blind guessing, then if one or two are correct, it would be a blessing, but how is it possible to get ninety-nine right!
Not only Yu Rou, but also those Chinese medicine haters who kept posting barrages of ridicule in the live broadcast room have stopped and no longer speak out.
"The hundredth one. The last one!"
At this moment, the notary said slowly, and the last tester walked to the front of the compartment after hearing the voice.
Damn it, please don’t test it again!
Yu Rou closed his eyes tightly. Although he did not believe in gods and Buddhas, he began to pray for blessings from all the gods and Buddhas in his heart.
If the condition of this last tester was diagnosed by Ye Feng and Nie Yuan, then he would lose the game.
His purpose in setting up the competition was to attract the attention of the general public through live broadcast, to increase his own popularity by belittling traditional Chinese medicine, and then to use his fame to improve his ratings, win a higher status, and make more money.
But if this last one loses and traditional Chinese medicine wins, then all his efforts will be in vain.
Not only that, if he loses, he will not only lose one million, but also his face.
By then, his reputation will surely be ruined and he will become a laughing stock in the eyes of countless people.
Just as Yu Rou closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the final result, Ye Feng and Nie Yuan also came to a conclusion after taking her pulse.
boom!
When the two men held up their respective diagnosis results, the scene immediately fell into chaos.
what happened
Yu Rou immediately opened her eyes, glanced at the diagnosis results in Ye Feng and Nie Yuan's hands, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
There was a big "yes" on Nie Yuan's test report, and a "no" on Ye Feng's.
This is the first time that the test results of Ye Feng and Nie Yuan are different since the start of the competition.
"This is interesting, one of you is sure that I'm pregnant, and the other is not. Who do you think I should listen to?"
Yu Rou immediately regained her confidence, raised her eyebrows, and smiled, "Could it be that you two had discussed this beforehand, so that as long as one of you is right, you will win the bet? But I only recognize one answer. You two make the decision, who will withdraw and who will participate in the competition."
Not only Yu Rou, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room also started flying all over the place at this moment.
Those who hate traditional Chinese medicine also believe that Ye Feng and Nie Yuan did this on purpose, so that even if one side is wrong, the other side is still right.
This method makes people feel that it is too cunning.
"You should quit."
Nie Yuan frowned, then looked at Ye Feng coldly.
Although the judgment of the first ninety-nine people was successful, Nie Yuan's contempt for Ye Feng was much less.
But deep down in his heart, he still believed that he was stronger than Ye Feng.
If there is only one person who can represent traditional Chinese medicine in the war, then he would undoubtedly be the first choice, and Ye Feng would only be a supporting role.
How can a country boy compare with him who comes from a medical family? What qualifications does he have to be a representative of traditional Chinese medicine
"I am the first person to take the initiative to fight, so I will fight to the end. If anyone wants to quit, it should be you."
Ye Feng looked at Nie Yuan with interest, and said calmly: "And believe me, your judgment is wrong. Don't let your shameful mistake affect the reputation of the entire Chinese medicine community."