What Gu Jianan knew more clearly was that when using acupuncture treatment, he must not be impatient, but should hold his breath and calm down, otherwise he would definitely make mistakes. Therefore, he tried hard to calm himself down and prevent his grandson's failure from affecting his emotions.

The competition between Luo Ziling and Gu Jian'an was completely different from the competition between Gu Changwei just now. Both of them were blindfolded and they were acupunctured on the copper at the same time. In other words, you can't prick the acupuncture point that others have already pricked. If you prick it, it will be invalid. Because there is no mercury flowing out. I don't know how difficult this is. No one can prick it so many times. No one can prick it in one second.

At this time, Wang Tongshan made a suggestion, saying that the needles of the two should be dyed with color, otherwise it would be impossible to tell which acupuncture point was pierced. This proposal was naturally agreed by Luo Ziling and Gu Jianan, so the needles used by both were dyed with color.

Luo Ziling's color is blue, and the needles used by Gu Jian'an are dyed red.

Originally, Luo Ziling wanted to choose red for a festive look, but Gu Jianan chose red first, so he could only choose another dye color.

The staff of the clinic brought two pieces of cloth that were blindfolded. Gu Changwei covered his eyes for his grandfather, and Yang Qingyin took the initiative to cover the cloth for Luo Ziling.

When helping Luo Ziling blindfold, Yang Qingyin attached himself to his ear and said softly: "Senior brother, you are the best. You must win Old Man Gu today. If you win him, you should not let his plaque be done first, and see if he will deal with it by himself. Will he hang the sign at the door with a thick face?"

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed softly, and while he was touching his eyes with a cloth covering his clothes, he touched Yang Qingyin's hand.

Yang Qingyin didn't say anything, and stood quietly aside.

After Luo Ziling and Gu Jianan were ready, they each stood by the bronze man with their own needles.

Both of them stood straight and tried hard to reveal their momentum.

Luo Ziling was not afraid at all. When he was in a small mountain village in the northwest, he often put blind needles on the model of the human veins and acupoints made by his grandfather. After practicing hard for more than ten years, even his grandfather praised his blind needle skills as superb. Although this bronze man was a bit different from the model he practiced, the difference was not big, and the size was similar.

During the past few years of practicing acupuncture, Luo Ziling has memorized all the acupuncture points in the human body, and there will be no deviation.

When he was standing aside, he kept paying attention to the structure of the bronze man. When competing with Gu Changwei, he took the opportunity of needle puncture to further become familiar with the structure of the bronze man. It can be said that he had already kept the structure of the bronze man in mind.

When standing next to the bronze man with his eyes blindfolded, Luo Ziling could clearly feel the surrounding situation, and even the acupuncture points on the bronze man flashed at him in the darkness. This feeling was wonderful and there was no way to explain it with reason.

This made Luo Ziling more confident. He believed that he would not fail tonight and would defeat Gu Jianan.
Chapter completed!