Ding Ning was in pain. The physique of a warrior was different from that of ordinary people. He would never get sick easily, but once he got sick, it would definitely be an extremely rare and difficult disease.

Therefore, even he did not dare to take anything lightly.

With confidence, Sun Yaozu took a deep look at Xemili and said calmly: "I will win this game."

Xemili did not show the encouragement and trust he expected, and said expressionlessly: "Just do your best."

Sun Yaozu's eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He already knew what Xemili had planned. If it had been before, he would have been helpless.

But now, haha, with the great opportunity obtained from the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron, he is no longer what he used to be. It is not without any hope to refine elixirs of that level.

"Then let's wait and see."

Sun Yaozu said calmly and calmly, and walked towards the stage with his head held high.

"Chinese people? Or Fusang people? Or Korean people?"

"They are definitely not from China. How can a Chinese person become the representative of the American people?"

"I guess it's Goryeo Bangzi, the Fusang people are not as tall as him."

"That's not necessarily the case. With the improvement of living standards, Fuso people can occasionally become taller."

"Whether they are Koreans or Fusang people, they are definitely not Chinese people."

…

As Sun Yaozu stepped onto the stage in the name of the representative of the United States, the Internet immediately exploded. People speculated about his identity. Because he has an Asian face, everyone firmly believed that he was either Korean or Fusang.

.

Ding Ning looked at Sun Yaozu with an arrogant expression indifferently, smiled noncommittally, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

A strange look flashed in Sun Yaozu's eyes, and Ding Ning didn't show any surprise when he saw him appear. It seemed that he had done enough homework for a long time.

This made him feel a little nervous. Except for Xue Mili and a very few people, not many people knew about his identity in Yaowang Valley. How did Ding Ning learn about it?

Also, since this kid knows his identity and still behaves so calmly, is he pretending to be calm, or is he really confident?

This made Zhou Yaozu a little surprised and confused, but when he thought of the Nine-flower Jade Cauldron, his heart immediately calmed down, and a smile that showed a sure victory appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if his intelligence network is strong, what if he knows his identity and level? Now, except for himself, no one knows that he has been completely transformed. Not only has his alchemy skills advanced by leaps and bounds, but his cultivation has also exceeded the level of divine martial arts.

Thinking of the scene where he went through the tribulation alone last night, he was still a little frightened. The Divine Martial Tribulation was really terrible.

Especially the Divine Soul Tribulation made getting Xuemili his biggest obsession and inner demon. If the Nine Flowers Jade Cauldron had not automatically protected its master at the critical moment, allowing him to regain his clarity at the critical moment, otherwise, he would have fallen now.

Under the catastrophe.

Xemili, you are mine, no one can take you away from me, just wait, I will severely trample the person in front of you who you have high hopes for, and use facts to prove that I am the one

The most outstanding medical genius.

"Ding Ning, the medical exchange member of the Chinese delegation, who is known as the little miracle doctor, and Sun Yaozu, the little medicine king, is the medical exchange member of the American delegation."

Katharina briefly and clearly introduced the names of the contestants from both sides without going into too much detail. She just introduced the nicknames of both sides.

"Little Medicine King, who is it? I've never heard of it."

"Ask Du Niang to find out who this little medicine king is."

"What kind of little medicine king is he? He's self-proclaimed, right? I've never heard of it."

"Little Medicine King? I know, he is a disciple of the European Medicine King Valley

, is very famous abroad.”

"What is Yaowang Valley? Who can educate us on it?"

"Yao Wang Valley is an organization established by the descendants of Demon King Sun Simiao. More than fifty years ago... that turbulent era, haha, you know, at that time, Yao Wang Valley moved from China to Europe."

"Let me go, are the descendants of Sun Simiao real or fake? If it is true, doesn't it mean that this little medicine king is an authentic Chinese person?"

"Yes, strictly speaking, although Xiao Yaowang has a foreign nationality, he is an out-and-out descendant of Chinese people."

"The descendants of China actually represent the United States to challenge Chinese medicine. They are traitors and traitors."

"That bullshit little medicine king, who forgets his ancestors after reading the scriptures, really thinks that if he takes a foreign nationality, he will be a foreign devil."

"Traitors and traitors, get out of China, are you not afraid of losing the face of your ancestor, Medicine King Sun Simiao?"

…

As an insider disclosed Sun Yaozu's identity on the Internet, there was an outpouring of indignation and indignation against Sun Yaozu, a traitor and traitor.

"Sun Yaozu? Who is this? Why does he represent our American delegation?"

"Why should an Asian represent our country? With so many Americans here, why do we need an Asian to represent us? Where does this put us?"

"Oh God, Mr. Curry Jones, we need an explanation."

"Yes, we need a reasonable explanation. Why should an Asian represent our country? Even if we win, our country will have no face at all."

…

There were a lot of curses on the Internet, and the scene was not peaceful. Delegations from various countries were talking about it, and the U.S. delegation also made a voice of dissatisfaction, questioning Curry Jones.

Curry Jones looked around slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Face? Do you still have any face to speak of?"

The representatives of the United States suddenly blushed. It seemed that it was a tie with one win and one loss before, but they knew very well in their hearts that if Curry Jones hadn't shamelessly found fault with him and just cheated to win the game, they would have won the game in succession.

Lost two games and lost.

"For the glory of the United States, just watch quietly. Everything will be arranged by the superiors."

Curry Jones had no intention of explaining to them and directly used the government to suppress them.

What kind of behemoth the Rothschild family is, he knows better than anyone else. Since he arranged for Sun Yaozu to appear, he must have a certain degree of confidence. He is a politician, not a scholar, and he will not care about face. As long as he can

Just win.

The U.S. delegation fell silent. Although with their status, they could usually act without looking at the U.S. government's eyes, but when they had actually lost two games in a row, they simply did not have enough confidence to confront the government.

Besides, even if they were asked to go forward to face the Chinese delegation now, they did not have any confidence. Since the US government had already made arrangements, they were happy not to have to take responsibility.

Two medical staff in white coats pushed a mobile hospital bed onto the stage. Xue Mili stared at the hospital bed, her face calm, but she quietly clenched her fists, and there was a hint of nervousness in her beautiful eyes.

A thoughtful look flashed across Ding Ning's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the patient on the bed.

The patient had a pure Asian face, probably due to being tortured by the disease, and his face was sallow and thin. He could be described as skinny and skinny.

Ding Ning frowned slightly. Was his guess wrong? This person was not from the Rothschild family?

In fact, when he learned last night that a warrior would be treated today, he made a bold guess: Could this medical battle that attracted world attention be carefully planned by the Rothschild family?

A conspiracy?

Yes, it's a conspiracy.

Use the method of fighting doctors to force him to take action to treat an important figure in the Rothschild family. If he does not take action, the Kingdom of China will lose and lose the patent rights of Mi Dou antibiotics; if he takes action, the Rothschild family will only

At the cost of the latest flammable ice mining technology, the life of an important clan member can be saved.

Regardless of whether they win or lose, it is a sure profit for the Rothschild family. If they win, they will obtain the patent for Mi Dou Oral Liquid when they lose the life of an important family member who has no hope of being cured.

; Losing is nothing more than paying the price of the latest flammable ice mining technology and saving the life of an important clan member.

Therefore, for the Rothschild family, this bet is a win-win bet, which is very consistent with their usual behavior. Ding Ning also firmly believes that his speculation is probably the truth.

But now, after seeing the patient's appearance, Ding Ning felt a little confused.

If the person in front of him was a Westerner, even if he was of mixed race, he would be confident that his guess would be correct. However, the patient in front of him had a pure Asian face, which shook all his previous guesses.

Although the Rothschild family does not seem to be taboo about intermarriage with any race, it is too much to say that pure Asians have become important members of the family.

He did not think that the Rothschild family would be so tolerant and tolerant as to allow an unorthodox Asian tribe to become an important tribe member, and would even be willing to pay a high price for the latest flammable ice mining technology for this unprecedented gamble.

"The first phase of medical exchanges begins now. Representatives from both sides have twenty minutes each to diagnose the patient. Which of you comes first."

Katharina glanced at Ding Ning calmly and announced.

"Doctor Ding, come first."

Sun Yaozu stretched out his hand in a very graceful manner and made a gesture of invitation.

Ding Ning was not polite, nodded slightly, walked to the hospital bed, grabbed the patient's wrist, activated Absolute Touch to diagnose and treat him, and did not notice the sinister smile that flashed at the corner of Sun Yaozu's mouth.

Bang!

As soon as Ding Ning's hand grasped the patient's wrist, his expression changed drastically. Suddenly, a powerful force came from the patient's wrist, forcefully shaking his hand away.

There was a hint of joking in Sun Yaozu's eyes. This situation was not beyond his expectation. It was the same when he diagnosed this person at the beginning. He was not able to take precautions and suffered a slight injury. Fortunately, it was the patient's subconscious mind.

It was a self-protection measure, and he did not mean to hurt anyone intentionally. Otherwise, I am afraid that he would not have suffered a simple injury at that time.

Ding Ning's expression changed, and he was a little shocked. Although he had known that the patient was a warrior, he never expected that he was actually a warrior in the early stage of holy martial arts.

"What's going on? Why does this little miracle doctor seem to have been electrocuted?"

"I don't know. Could it be that the patient had some kind of infectious disease that scared the little miracle doctor so much that he didn't even dare to check his pulse?"

"Damn it, no way. Didn't the organizing committee of the conference check it beforehand? If it was really an infectious disease, they wouldn't give it a warning in advance."

"This is a disguised medical competition. Even if it is an infectious disease, the organizing committee will definitely not explain it in advance. It depends on the medical skills of the representatives from both sides."

"Then if that's the case, isn't it possible that my Ningning could be infected?"

"Believe Ning Ning, even if it is an infectious disease, it will not be able to do anything to him."

…

There was an uproar on the Internet, and everyone speculated whether the patient had any infectious disease, so that Ding Ning did not dare to take a pulse.
Chapter completed!