Ye Qiu's voice exploded on the stage, like thunder.
Li Zhengxi looked pale, his hair was messy, his eyes were full of unwilling anger, he clenched his fists and shouted loudly:
"I don't accept it!"
Ye Qiu shouted: "If you don't accept it, continue!"
"Continue, just continue, who is afraid of whom? Ouch..." Li Zhengxi suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Breathing heavily.
He and Ye Qiu competed twenty times in one go, failing every time, and their self-confidence had been completely shattered.
Not only that, these twenty competitions lasted from about nine in the morning to six in the evening, and they didn't even drink a sip of water in the middle. Li Zhengxi couldn't hold on any longer.
He was sweating profusely and all his strength was exhausted.
If the comparison continues, Li Zhengxi will be exhausted to death.
Li Minghan quickly supported Li Zhengxi and said angrily: "Ye Qiu, do you want to force my father to death?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Which of your eyes saw that I wanted to force him to death? I just wanted to convince him."
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" After Li Zhengxi shouted twice, he foamed at the mouth and twitched all over.
Li Minghan's face was full of panic: "Father, father..."
At this moment, Ye Qiu said: "Forget it, no more competition."
When Li Minghan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu followed up and said: "We will continue tomorrow."
Suddenly, Li Minghan's face turned very ugly.
He is very worried. Based on today's situation, will his father be able to step down alive tomorrow?
Anyway, today finally comes to an end.
Li Minghan helped Li Zhengxi away.
In an instant, the audience applauded like thunder.
These spectators have been watching the competition all day, and even now, no one has left.
Ye Qiu's forceful crushing of Li Zhengxi not only made their blood boil, but each of them was also shocked by Ye Qiu's miraculous medical skills.
The applause stopped.
Ye Qiu stood on the stage, took the microphone and said, "Thank you everyone."
"I'm really sorry for delaying everyone's day."
"I didn't expect that there would be so many competitions today."
"Actually, according to the previous agreement, this dispute between China and South Korea in medical skills should have ended long ago. I didn't expect that Li Zhengxi was still unconvinced."
"This is an unofficially organized medical competition. Lee Chung-hee refuses to admit defeat. I can't do anything to him, so I can only keep competing until he is convinced."
"Everyone has been watching here all day. I guess many of them haven't eaten yet? It's getting late. Let's go eat quickly."
"If you have time tomorrow, you are welcome to come and watch the competition again."
"thank you all."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he bowed to the audience.
The audience then gradually left the stage.
As soon as Ye Qiu stepped off the stage, he was surrounded by Zhang Jiuling and others.
"Xiaoye, good job!"
"This time you have been blessed by Chinese medicine, and we also feel that our faces are bright."
"Xiaoye, if Li Zhengxi is still unconvinced, what are you going to do?"
Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said: "My attitude is that if Li Zhengxi is not convinced, then he will keep competing."
"Compete until he is convinced!"
"Besides, his medical skills are good, so it's good to have him as a free labor force."
Free labor?
The three masters of Chinese medicine looked at each other and did not react for a while.
Ye Qiu explained: "During the competition, the patients treated were all Chinese. Although Li Zhengxi lost every game, he basically cured the patients."
"And these patients don't have to pay him."
“What is it but free labor?”
Only then did the three masters of traditional Chinese medicine understand what Ye Qiu was up to, and Li Chunfeng and Zhang Jiuling burst into laughter.
"Do you think that if Li Zhengxi knew Xiaoye's intentions, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?"
"Not only did Lee Chung-hee lose the competition, but he still has to work as a free labor force. How miserable!"
Nie Xueliang asked Ye Qiu: "If Li Zhengxi remains unconvinced, doesn't it mean that this dispute between China and South Korea in medical skills will never come to an end?"
Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Nie, it's not like what you said. I believe Li Zhengxi will be convinced soon."
"If nothing else happens, this competition will be completely over tomorrow."
oh?
The three masters of traditional Chinese medicine glanced at Ye Qiu and thought to themselves, could it be that Ye Qiu already has a way to convince Li Zhengxi?
At this time, Qin Gang came over.
"Ye Qiu, several academicians asked me to apologize to you on their behalf."
"They were old and couldn't bear it after sitting here all day, so I sent someone to take them back first."
"Several academicians speak highly of you and believe that it is a great blessing for Chinese medicine and the country to have talents like you in Chinese medicine."
Ye Qiu said modestly: "A few senior academicians have discouraged me. It seems that I will have to work harder in the future."
"Ye Qiu, you don't have to be modest, your strength is obvious to all."
Qin Gang suddenly put away the smile on his face and asked, "When are you going to end this competition completely?"
"Tomorrow!" Ye Qiu replied without hesitation.
"It seems you have a plan in mind, very good..." Qin Gang suddenly glanced behind Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, you go ahead and do your work first!"
Ye Qiu was a little confused.
Today's competition is over, what else am I busy with?
Just when he felt strange, a playful voice came from behind: "Doctor Ye——"
Ye Qiu looked back and saw Xu Changjin standing behind him.
Only then did he understand why Xu Gang left suddenly.
Xu Changjin came over, handed a takeout bag to Ye Qiu, and said, "Doctor Ye, you haven't eaten yet? I bought you fried chicken and hamburgers, eat them quickly!"
"Thanks."
Ye Qiu smiled and thanked him. After competing for a day, he was indeed hungry.
The three masters of traditional Chinese medicine wanted to chat with Ye Qiu for a few more words, but when they saw a beautiful girl with Ye Qiu, they simply left.
…
Outside the track and field.
On the car.
After Li Zhengxi drank some water, he regained his breath and cursed angrily: "Ye Qiu, that bastard, was almost exhausted to death by him today."
Li Minghan said with a bitter face: "Father, Ye Qiu said that the competition will continue tomorrow, what should I do?"
"Humph, let's compete. Even if I risk my life, I won't let him succeed." Li Zhengxi said: "I am a Korean medical sage. I can lose the competition, but I can never lose my character."
Li Minghan said: "Father, we can't compete anymore."
"Ye Qiu's attitude is very clear. As long as you are not convinced, he will keep competing with you. We cannot continue to waste time with him like this."
"We must find a way to end this competition."
Yes, the competition must end.
Otherwise, I will be exhausted to death by Ye Qiu.
But, how can it end?
You can't commit suicide in public, right?
"Minghan, what do you think?"
Li Minghan looked at Li Zhengxi, hesitated, and said, "Father, how about we beg for mercy?"
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