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Chapter 1145: The Conspiracy of the Holy Doctor Sect

Sure enough, it didn't take long before several old men walked out of the venue surrounded by others.

Wu Yaoming, Zhang Chuanlin, and even the foreign referee Simmons are among them.

"Didn't I ask you to calm down?" Zhang Chuanlin said dissatisfiedly: "If we are withdrawn from the competition, all the efforts of so many people will be in vain!"

Luo Tong said unconvinced: "They were the ones who made the move first!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chuanlin could only sigh helplessly, why couldn't he, his stupid disciple, turn around?

After the competition is over, if there are any grudges or grievances, no matter whether they win or lose, they will be able to give them a good beating. Wouldn't it be better to endure it until then?

"Mr. Zhang, I hope to get an explanation from you." The head of the Holy Medical Sect said coldly: "The rules of our Doctors Conference clearly state that contestants are not allowed to behave disrespectfully towards each other, let alone

Hit someone!"

"Just wait."

Zhang Chuanlin sighed, the matter has reached this point, and there is almost no possibility of saving it. As soon as they edit it, it is a certainty that Ping An Medical Center will be withdrawn from the competition.

Rather than letting them be humiliated again, it would be better to announce their retirement themselves.

Just thinking that the Ping An Medical Clinic that I have run for so long will be closed down makes me feel a little ashamed. I just feel sorry for my apprentice, and even more sorry for such a good boss like Ye Liang. After his career as a doctor is over, his life seems to be coming to an end.

The end.

So he looked at Ye Liang and said sadly: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."

"We...see you later."

After saying that, he held back tears and turned his head. Just before announcing his retirement, Ye Liang suddenly spoke: "Mr. Zhang, I don't think you need to be so anxious. You can first take a look at the surveillance footage they gave us."

Zhang Chuanlin was stunned and frowned. The wrinkles on his face were like the earth cracked by years of drought, looking extremely dry.

"Mr. Ye, my apprentice can't figure it out, why can't you figure it out too? The surveillance here is owned by them, and anyone else can edit it as he pleases."

"The War Department of Medical City will not help us either."

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case." Ye Liang smiled and said, "It's now. Mr. Zhang will accompany me to watch the surveillance video. It's not too late to think about withdrawing from the competition."

Hearing this, Zhang Chuanlin felt a little unhappy.

It's about time.

The Holy Medical Sect will obviously not let them go.

Do you have to humiliate people a few more times before you are satisfied?

But seeing that it was Ye Liang who was speaking, Zhang Chuanlin didn't say any more and just stood next to him, waiting for the surveillance video to be sent out.

Soon, several people in security uniforms walked out of the venue, holding a tablet in their hands.

"Master, the video has been released!"

"Very good, let's broadcast it immediately on the big screen in the venue, so that the audience can take a good look at the evil deeds of these barbarians at Ping An Medical Center!"

"yes!"

At this time, the entire stadium was filled with spectators, but they knew nothing about what was happening in the player tunnel.

The security guard immediately followed the boss' instructions and connected the tablet to the big screen in the venue. At the same time, the doctors who were watching the excitement also entered the venue, looking forward to the audience's reaction.

At this moment.

The screen in the center of the venue suddenly lit up with a light, instantly attracting the attention of the audience, and soon the screen showed the scene just outside the venue.

"Here, what kind of video are you going to show?"

"Isn't it a competition? Why are you showing the video?"

Seeing something strange on the big central screen, the audience asked questions in confusion.

Referee Simmons picked up the microphone and said: "Good evening, everyone, spectators. Before today's game starts, please allow us to announce something, something that makes us feel sad."

Simmons' eyes fell on Ye Liang intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes full of satisfaction, but his expression remained calm, and he said: "Now, please watch this video first."

After saying that, the lights in the venue were turned off.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of video is this? Where is the video?"

"It's outside the venue, I guess. I see there are a few contestants here from today's competition."

"Yes! Isn't that Shi Huanfeng from the Holy Medical Sect?"

Shi Huanfeng in the audience sneered and looked coldly at the big screen in the center.

Looking at Ye Liang again, he always had an indifferent and confident expression. Shi Huanfeng felt very unhappy about this. But fortunately, Ye Liang did not obstruct the playback of the video. Otherwise, with this barbarian's skills, he would really be in trouble.

.

As long as the surveillance of their beatings is played in front of everyone, they can be kicked out of the competition. Ping An Medical Clinic is not popular in the first place. No one will care whether they are wronged. Even if they redress their injustice, the Holy Medical School can do it.

Let the people from the war department come forward to solve the problem.

It can be said that they have been in an invincible position since Ye Liang took action.
Chapter completed!
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