His eyes were fixed on the female patient on the stage, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Doctor, thank you for curing my illness, thank you."
After the female patient finished speaking, she knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Qiu.
This scene caused exclamations from the audience.
"Damn it, Dr. Ye really cured the patient."
"It only took him five minutes, it was too fast!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that Chinese medicine is so powerful!"
"..."
Host Dong Si announced the results on the spot.
"In the third competition, Ye Qiu wins!"
Suddenly, there was thunderous applause.
Especially the college students in the audience applauded vigorously and were very excited.
"Dr. Ye has won three out of three matches. He is so awesome."
"Does Li Zhengxi have nothing to say now?"
"Lee Chung-hee can commit suicide."
"..."
On stage.
Li Zhengxi turned pale and murmured: "How could this happen?"
"Why did he win again?"
"And it only took five minutes. Is he a god?"
Li Minghan asked anxiously: "Father, what should we do now?"
Li Zhengxi came to his senses and felt panic in his heart: "I have lost three games in a row. According to my promise, I will commit suicide in public."
"Minghan, I don't want to die as a father."
"Please help me think of a solution."
Li Minghan said: "Father, shall we escape?"
"Escape?" Li Zhengxi glanced at the audience and shook his head: "If I escape, then they will tear me apart."
"Besides, Han Long is guarding outside the track and field with so many people, how can he escape?"
"Minghan, hurry up and think of another way, otherwise I will really die."
Li Minghan racked his brains to think.
After a while.
An idea flashed in Li Minghan's mind and he said: "Father, there is a way."
"What can I do?" Li Zhengxi asked hurriedly.
Li Minghan whispered: "Repeat the same trick."
Um?
Li Zhengxi frowned slightly, thought for a while, and nodded: "It seems that this is the only way."
Five minutes passed.
The applause from the audience stopped.
Ye Qiu looked at Li Zhengxi and said: "Mr. Li, I have won three out of three battles, which is enough to prove that Chinese medicine is better than Korean traditional medicine."
"You lost this dispute between China and South Korea in medical skills."
"It's time for you to fulfill your promise."
Li Zhengxi said with confusion on his face: "What promise? Why didn't I know?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Li, what do you mean?"
"You said before the competition that two out of three games will win, and the loser will commit suicide in public."
"You won't forget so soon, will you?"
Li Zhengxi smiled and said: "This is what you are talking about, I remember it."
"That's what I said."
"However, I do not agree with the results of the competition."
"I am a Korean medical sage, and what I am best at is treating deaf-mute people. It is no exaggeration to say that in the field of treating deaf-mute people, no one in the world is my opponent, not even the winners of the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
I."
"But you cured the deaf-mute in just five minutes. Why?"
"Do you rely on Chinese medicine?"
"Shit!"
Li Zhengxi cursed angrily: "If Chinese medicine is really so powerful, then does Western medicine still have a foothold in China?"
"But now, Western medicine is prevalent and Chinese medicine is declining, which is enough to show that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine."
"Don't think I don't know. What you used in the competition was not traditional Chinese medicine at all, but witchcraft."
"Ye Qiu, you are a liar."
"A complete liar."
"You not only deceived me, but also deceived the audience present. You are despicable and shameless!"
There was silence under the stage.
Everyone could see that Li Zhengxi was messing around and struggling to his death, but what he said made sense.
It is really incredible that a deaf-mute can be cured in a few minutes.
Everyone can't help but wonder, is Chinese medicine really so powerful?
If Chinese medicine is really so powerful, how come it is declining?
Ye Qiu was so angry that he laughed back: "Li Zhengxi, if a tree doesn't need its bark, it will definitely die. If a person has no shame, he will be invincible in the world."
"I'm talking about people like you."
"I didn't expect that as a Korean medical sage, you would be so shameless."
"I didn't admit my defeat and didn't say anything, and even said that I used witchcraft, haha..."
Ye Qiu sneered and looked down at the audience.
"Mr. Zhang, you are a master of traditional Chinese medicine and are good at acupuncture. Could you please tell Li Zhengxi what acupuncture technique I used when treating the patient just now?"
Zhang Jiuling stood up and said loudly: "Ye Qiu just used the Taiyi Divine Needle."
Taiyi magic needle?
The entire audience was stunned.
Zhang Jiuling explained: "Taiyi Divine Acupuncture is a very sophisticated acupuncture technique that has very good effects on treating difficult and complicated diseases."
"Li Zhengxi, Ye Qiu said you are shameless, I think he is right."
"You are indeed shameless."
"You can't recognize the Taiyi Divine Needle, so you think Ye Qiu is using witchcraft. This is complete nonsense."
"I am willing to admit defeat."
"Since you lost, you should fulfill your promise."
Li Zhengxi snorted coldly: "Zhang Jiuling, you and Ye Qiu are in the same group, so you will definitely speak for him."
"In short, I am not convinced by the results of the second and third games."
"Ye Qiu, if you want me to commit suicide in public, you must convince me, otherwise, this dispute between Chinese and Korean medical skills will end here."
Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with cold light.
This old guy is so shameless.
If this was not a battle of medical skills, if there were not so many spectators at the scene, then with Ye Qiu's character, he would directly kill Li Zhengxi.
Ye Qiu asked: "How can you be convinced?"
Li Zhengxi said: "Continue to compete."
Instantly, the audience shouted loudly:
"Dr. Ye, don't promise him."
"Lee Chung-hee is obviously cheating."
"Even if you win the next competition, Lee Chung-hee still won't admit it."
"..."
Ye Qiu raised his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and then said:
“Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, so why are we ever afraid of challenges?”
"Li Zhengxi, if you are not convinced and you want to continue to compete with me, okay, I promise you, I will compete with you."
"Keep competing until you are convinced!"
Soon, the two continued to compete.
The fourth game, a competition to treat gastritis.
Ye Qiusheng!
The fifth game, a competition to treat emphysema.
Ye Qiusheng!
The sixth game, a competition to treat rheumatism.
Ye Qiusheng!
The seventh game, the eighth game, the ninth game...
Win, win, win!
Ye Qiu never failed.
"Li Zhengxi, are you still not convinced?" Ye Qiu shouted loudly.
"I'm not convinced." Li Zhengxi roared with red eyes.
He was really dissatisfied.
He is a Korean medical sage who has never been defeated before, but after meeting Ye Qiu, he failed repeatedly and failed to win a single victory. It was as if Ye Qiu was his nemesis.
Even after losing countless games, Lee Chung-hee still refuses to accept it.
"You're not convinced, are you? Come again!"
The competition continues.
The tenth game, the eleventh game, the twelfth game...
Twenty games!
Ye Qiu won twenty games in a row with a crushing attitude and shouted: "Li Zhengxi, are you convinced?"
