When Ye Qiu arrived at Jinling University, he was shocked to see that the track and field stadium, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was packed with seats.
The crowd was buzzing.
"Why are there so many people here?" Ye Qiu asked.
Zhang Jiuling replied: "As soon as the president of Jinling University heard that the standards of this competition were very high, even the Ministry of Health and CCTV came, so he asked the students to come and watch."
Ye Qiu glanced at it.
Sure enough, most of the people present were young faces.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the students are all on holiday. Now that they are asked to watch the competition here, they won't get emotional, right?" Ye Qiu said.
Zhang Jiuling smiled and said: "I think this is good."
"Nowadays, college students basically play games, fall in love, and sleep during their holidays. We organize them to watch a peak showdown between traditional Chinese medicine and Korean medicine. I think it is a very meaningful thing."
"Just think of it as giving them an ideological education class. Maybe it can reshape the outlook on life and values of these college students."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
What Zhang Jiuling said makes sense.
College students are the future of the motherland. They shoulder the great trust of the people and historical responsibilities. It is crucial for them to establish correct values and improve their ideological and moral cultivation.
Zhang Jiuling then said: "According to your request, Lao Li Lao Nie and I have contacted many media in the past two days."
"A total of 300 media outlets and more than 700 reporters arrived at the scene today."
"There are also 4,000 guests, 800 of whom are our colleagues, and the rest are elites from all walks of life and ordinary people."
"There are a total of thirty thousand people present today."
"Xiaoye, is this momentum loud enough?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your hard work."
"Hey, this is all your credit. If you hadn't invited Minister Qin and people from CCTV, I wouldn't have been able to invite so many people." Zhang Jiuling smiled and said: "Xiaoye, the competition is about to start, I will take you there.
Say hello to Minister Qin!"
"good."
Ye Qiu followed Zhang Jiuling and walked to the front of the track and field.
while walking……
Suddenly, Ye Qiu heard several students next to him complaining.
"What the hell is going on in the school? Why are they organizing a medical competition for us to watch during the holidays?"
"I made an appointment with my girlfriend to go hiking today, but it was ruined again."
"I think the school leaders are out of their minds. What's so interesting about a medical competition? It's better to organize us to watch a movie."
"Brothers, it's okay if you don't want to watch this boring competition. Go back to the dormitory and sleep!"
"You can't leave! The counselor said that leaving without permission will result in a major demerit."
"Damn it, what should we do?"
“Go to WeChat and start blackmail!”
Ye Qiu paused.
He glanced at several students and said with a smile: "This medical skills competition is a little different from what you imagined."
"Students, watch carefully!"
"I can guarantee that it will be a hundred times more exciting than the movie!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he followed Zhang Jiuling and left.
As soon as he left, the students started whispering among themselves.
"Who is that guy?"
"It made me laugh so hard. He actually said that the medical competition is better than the movie. Is his brain kicked by a donkey?"
"I think he is a lunatic, and he is quite ill. Otherwise, why would he be wearing a robe on such an occasion?"
"I guess he's from the animation academy. Damn it, if you cosplay on such a formal occasion, aren't you looking for death?"
"..."
Although Ye Qiu was far away, with his cultivation level, he could clearly hear several students scolding him behind his back.
Ye Qiu didn't care.
Because he believed that once the competition started, it would definitely arouse the interest of these students.
soon.
Ye Qiu followed Zhang Jiuling to the front row.
There are many guests sitting here.
Sitting in the middle of the first row was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, about fifty years old, with gray hair.
Ye Qiu recognized this man's identity at a glance——
The top leader of the Ministry of Health, Qin Gang!
Zhang Jiuling brought Ye Qiu to Qin Gang and introduced him respectfully: "Minister Qin, this is Ye Qiu."
Ye Qiu immediately greeted Qin Gang: "Hello, Minister Qin, I am Ye Qiu."
When Minister Qin saw Ye Qiu wearing a white robe, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament, he felt a little good in his heart. He stood up and shook hands with Ye Qiu and said: "Ye Qiu, I have heard of your name a long time ago.
I didn’t expect you to be younger and more handsome than I thought.”
Ye Qiu said modestly: "Minister Qin is very flattering. I feel very honored that you can be here in person."
Qin Gang put away his smile and said: "Xiaoye, this competition is of great significance. You must go all out and don't embarrass the Chinese medicine doctor."
"Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is declining more and more, and we really can't afford to lose."
"Moreover, this is a collision between traditional Chinese medicine and Korean traditional medicine. If we lose, the country will be disgraced."
"So, we must win."
Ye Qiu nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Minister Qin, I won't let you down."
"Come on!" Qin Gang encouraged Ye Qiu.
Later, Zhang Jiuling introduced the leaders of Jinling City and several vice presidents of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association who were sitting next to Qin Gang to Ye Qiu.
Then, Ye Qiu also sat down at the edge of the first row.
He turned around and saw that Lee Jung-hee and Lee Ming-han were also sitting in the first row, only a few meters away from him.
Li Minghan noticed Ye Qiu's gaze and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, as if to say, boy, your death has come!
Ye Qiu's mouth moved slightly and he said two words using lip language: "Trash!"
Suddenly, Li Minghan turned pale with anger.
8:55 am.
Dong Si, the famous host of CCTV, came to the stage, took the microphone and spoke the opening remarks:
"Dear leaders, distinguished guests, dear friends, good morning to everyone!"
"Today is a special day. It is not only the annual Mid-Autumn Festival in our country, but also the day when Korean traditional medicine challenges traditional Chinese medicine."
"China and South Korea are countries of friendship. Based on the principle of mutual discussion and mutual progress, top doctors from the two countries organized this medical event."
"The guests present today include Minister Qin, Secretary Han, Mayor Wang, Chairman Qian..."
After Dong Si introduced dozens of guests, his voice changed: "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Lee Chung-hee, the Korean medical saint, to speak on the stage!"
Li Zhengxi walked onto the stage, took the microphone from Dong Si's hand, and said: "The host just said something wrong, I want to correct it."
"First, this competition is not about mutual discussion or mutual improvement, but I want to prove that Korean traditional medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine."
"Second, this is not a friendly match, but a battle of life and death."
"If you win, you will live; if you lose, you will commit suicide in public!"
