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Chapter 1087 Before the Competition

Thinking of the vital point, Zhang Baosui's heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone.

He didn't want to be stigmatized because of Chen Xuan.

To be cautious, Zhang Baosui still asked Chen Xuan and Sun Yiqi what was going on.

Zhang Zhicheng explained it to Chen Xuan.

Zhang Baosui was speechless after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, two great geniuses in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China would have a dispute over the live broadcast.

This is a bit of a joke!

Chen Xuan was recommended by Hua Changpu, and Zhang Baisui did not dare to neglect him.

But Zhang Baosui believed that Sun Yiqi's medical skills were stronger. After all, Sun Yiqi had already perfected his Eighteen Needles of Huitian, and it was impossible for Chen Xuan to compare with him.

Therefore, Zhang Baisui said with sincerity: "Mr. Chen, today is about the reputation of China's traditional Chinese medicine community. We cannot lose for four consecutive years. I hope you can put the overall situation first. If you have any issues with Sun Yiqi, I will help you again in a few days."

Mediation.”

"Putting the overall situation first?" Chen Xuan smiled and said nothing more.

This made Zhang Baosui very worried.

However, the three of them had already reached the competition venue at this time, and Zhang Baosui had no choice but to suppress his thoughts of continuing to persuade.

The venue is set up in a fountain square surrounded by this building complex.

The competition started soon. Many famous Chinese and foreign medical celebrities were sitting or standing in the square. Rows of luxury cars were parked on both sides. On the high seat in the center was a famous Chinese and foreign doctor.

The famous Chinese doctor is sitting on the left, while Sun Changyun is sitting at the top of a group of senior Chinese medicine doctors.

On the sidelines were many young people from traditional Chinese medicine families. These young people are the hope for the future of the traditional Chinese medicine community.

On the other side stood contestants sent by several top foreign medical schools, all in suits and leather shoes, with a hint of disdain for young Chinese people in their confident eyes.

These young foreign men and women are all top Western medicine students and can be said to be representatives of the younger generation in the West.

"Mr. Sun, with your grandson taking part in the competition this year, we in China's traditional Chinese medicine community will definitely be able to avenge our past humiliation and prevent the foreign devils and Western medicine from being so arrogant." A senior traditional Chinese medicine doctor sitting in Sun Changyun boasted with a smile.

"That's natural." Sun Changyun smiled proudly, "This year only Yiqi can defeat the Western medicine contestants. When we win the competition, I will ask the foreign devils to demolish this entire building!"

"Mr. Sun is right! We have long been dissatisfied with those arrogant Western doctors who established research institutes in our hometown of medical skills." Senior Chinese medicine practitioners sitting on both sides of Sun Changyun agreed.

However, when Sun Changyun saw Zhang Baisui leading Chen Xuan to the sidelines, he frowned slightly.

His expression was caught by a Chinese medicine doctor next to him, who immediately asked curiously: "Mr. Sun, it seems that Mr. Zhang invited someone to participate in the competition this year?"

Everyone knows that the Zhang family has no successors, and there was not even a junior who participated in the competition last year.

Now I see Zhang Baosui and a young man together, and everyone is guessing whether the young man is a junior member of Zhang Baosui's family.

"Haha, do you know who Mr. Zhang invited to compete?" Sun Changyun had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Who is it?" All the heads of the major traditional Chinese medicine families looked over.

"That boy's name is Chen Xuan. He is just a wandering doctor without any family background, but he claims to be the modern successor of Guigu Medical Immortal!"

Everyone felt very funny when they heard Sun Changyun's words.

"Is Mr. Zhang confused? Invite a wild Chinese medicine practitioner to compete?"

"Returning to the descendants of Guigu Medical Immortal, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our traditional Chinese medicine community if such a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner without aristocratic family background comes out to compete?"

"I wonder if Mr. Zhang has no choice but to hire outside doctors to save his face because his family has no heirs?"

"Hmph, we will never allow this kid to represent our Chinese medicine community later. Do you remember this?" Sun Changyun's words sounded a bit like he was superior to all the family heads.

It's just that now that the Sun family is at the peak of its power, and a peerless genius has emerged, Sun Yiqi, all the major traditional Chinese medicine families have to be convinced, and the Sun family can only take the lead.

And in today's Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Competition, all hopes are pinned on Sun Yiqi.

Soon, the news that the Zhang family invited a little-known traveling doctor to compete spread to the ears of the young people on the sidelines from the seniors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Many young people are talking about this matter.

There are also many young leaders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine who point fingers at Chen Xuan without hesitation, showing disdain.

On the other side, a young man with a proud and frivolous expression was surrounded by a group of young men and women holding the moon in their hands.

Zhang Baosui told Chen Xuan that the young man was Sun Yiqi.

Chen Xuan looked over and met Sun Yiqi's eyes.

Sun Yiqi's eyes were sharp, revealing his disdain for Chen Xuan.

The faces of the young men and women around Sun Yiqi were full of ridicule and gloating.

In the eyes of these young leaders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China, Sun Yiqi has a confident look and a rainbow of momentum. He also comes from a top family of traditional Chinese medicine. He has reached the pinnacle of healing with eighteen needles. He is the true successor of Guigu Medical Immortal.

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, has dull eyes and a mediocre temperament. He does not have any background in traditional Chinese medicine or even a master's degree. He may not even be able to hold a silver needle firmly. At first glance, he is a fake successor to Guigu Medical Immortal.

Comparing the two sides, they are completely different.

Instead, Zhang Zhicheng beside Chen Xuan made everyone's eyes brighten.

Sun Yiqi looked at Zhang Zhicheng a few more times.

He immediately judged that Zhang Zhicheng was the beautiful Chinese medicine doctor who showed her back in the Baozhitang live broadcast room.

Surrounded by a group of young people, Sun Yiqi walked towards Chen Xuan.

However, when Sun Yiqi walked up to Chen Xuan, he did not even look at Chen Xuan. Instead, he said to Zhang Zhicheng in a frivolous tone: "Are you the beautiful Chinese medicine doctor from Baozhitang?"

"Sun Yiqi, you insulted our Baozhitang, and I came here specifically to settle the score with you today." Zhang Zhicheng said with glaring beautiful eyes.

Sun Yiqi laughed: "Yes, you are courageous! It's a pity that no matter how well you practice the Thirteen Needles of Guimen, you are still no match for the Eighteen Needles of Sun Family's Huitian."

"Maybe I can't beat you, but Chen Xuan can definitely do it."

Zhang Zhicheng's words caused Sun Yiqi and others to turn their attention to Chen Xuan's face.

"Just him? Beauty, I think you are blind, and you actually brought a liar here. This guy claims to be the descendant of Guigu Medical Immortal, and deceived you all over the place!" Sun Yiqi sneered disdainfully.

"Guigu Medical Immortal? Being my apprentice is more than enough." Chen Xuan would not think that his medical skills are worse than Guigu Medical Immortal.

Because Guigu Medical Immortal’s Thirteen Needles of the Gate of Hell are just the basic version of the Divine Tribulation Needle in his evil doctor inheritance.

"What did you say?" When Sun Yiqi heard this, his face was filled with anger.

The Sun family claims to be the descendant of Guigu Medical Immortal, and Sun Yiqi even thinks that he is the most powerful descendant of Guigu Medical Immortal in the past two thousand years. After all, he has mastered the Eighteen Needles of Huitian.

Therefore, Chen Xuan's words were equivalent to insulting him.

Just when Sun Yiqi was about to get angry, a gringo doctor walked into the field and announced that the game had officially begun.

Sun Yiqi glared at Chen Xuan fiercely before retreating to his seat.

This scene was seen by the Western medicine contestants. One of the young men with brown hair and blue eyes looked at the other young man with blond hair and asked in confusion: "What are those Chinese contestants doing? Why did they start quarreling before the competition?"

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"Will, don't you know that the Chinese have always liked fighting among themselves? Whether it's medicine or other aspects, the Chinese people fight fiercely among themselves. That's why they were ravaged by our coalition forces at will back then, and it's the same today!" Blond!

A confident and proud smile appeared on the young man's lips.

As the blond young man finished speaking, the Chinese and Western medicine competition officially began.


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