Chapter 39 If I don't retreat, there is no one behind me!
The news of Park Yongjun's arrival in Jiangcheng was like a bombshell, exploding the entire Chinese medical community.
Even the world's medical community is in an uproar and commotion at the moment.
Jiangcheng main forum has been blocked.
"Conspiracy! These must be Korean conspiracies!"
"Dr. Luo was suddenly injured, and then this Park Yongjun came! How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"Yes, this was definitely planned by the Koreans in advance. The purpose is to shake the status of our traditional Chinese medicine and replace our international status with Korean medicine!"
"How shameless!"
Countless people trolled the internet.
The moderator was also very angry and did not delete the post. As a result, the number of posts on the Jiangcheng Forum exceeded 10,000 per hour.
However, not long after this news appeared, another piece of news spread that shocked everyone.
An uncle party posted!
"Everyone, it's been confirmed! My uncle is from Jiangcheng Police Station. According to the police investigation, the two people who harmed Divine Doctor Luo are unemployed vagrants from Jiangcheng! They were ordered to harm Divine Doctor Luo. It is said that this time not only
Divine Doctor Luo was assassinated, and even Divine Doctor Qin Baisong was harmed! The following is the information about the two homeless people! The news is absolutely true, you can go and investigate. These two people usually live as part-time workers, how could they pay for it all at once?
How many million?"
There are several pictures at the bottom of the post, which are the ID cards of those two people.
When this message appeared, the entire forum was completely blown away!
Qiandu, Weibo, Wangyu News and other media have reprinted it.
Although this post was deleted less than ten minutes after it appeared, the information has already spread.
In an instant, the entire Internet began to denounce Korean medicine. Countless people cursed and boycotted wildly.
This "real" post was reposted on Weibo, and it instantly topped the list of hot searches.
Inside an office in Yanjing.
"What's going on? What do you do for food?"
A tall and tall old man in military uniform slammed the table repeatedly and roared angrily at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"The great country of China has been thrown into disarray by such a few clowns! Are you all just losers?"
"General, I..."
"Shut up!" the old man directly shouted at the man: "Find a way to remedy this! No matter what, we must preserve the quintessence of the country and the face of Chinese medicine!"
"Yes! General!"
...
An old street in Huaitian Province.
An old man was dragging his suitcase and hurriedly walked out of the pharmacy.
"Master, where are you going?"
The director who arrived hurriedly ran to help the old man carry the suitcase and asked eagerly.
"Hurry, take me to the station, I'm going to Jiangcheng, hurry!" the old man shouted tremblingly.
The director's expression suddenly changed, he was in awe, and he immediately shouted: "Immediately arrange a car to send the master directly to Jiangcheng... No! I will send him personally!"
....
In front of a medicine house.
Seven or eight men and women in Tang suits bowed to the medicine stove.
After a while, an old lady with gray hair on her temples walked out of the medicine house.
The old lady was hunched over, her back was hunched over, and she kept coughing.
"Has Qin Baisong's old coffin suffered any damage?" The old lady smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take a trip then."
"Grandma, you are old and in poor health, so I'd better go!"
A girl wearing emerald green Hanfu came out and said softly.
"Okay, okay, okay!" The old lady nodded and smiled: "If you go and take a look, you can also see the world! Remember, don't let others insult what our ancestors passed down to us!"
"Yes, grandma!"
The girl nodded and said.
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....
Lin Yang watched these posts quietly without much expression on his face.
"How could this happen?" Luo Qian's trembling voice came from the other side of the phone.
Obviously, she couldn't accept all this.
"I'll go to the battle tomorrow!" Lin Yang said calmly.
If someone stood in front of him, they would definitely see the anger bursting out of his eyes.
Luo Qian calmed down.
But she refused directly.
"No...I'd better go!"
"Why?" Lin Yang was stunned: "That's the Korean Medical King."
"Just because you are the King of Medicine in South Korea, I cannot let you go! You are not the King of Medicine's opponent, and I will not be his opponent. It is not surprising that I lost. If I get scolded then, others will think that I am a prostitute.
Others won't scold you too ugly, but if you lose, you will be ruined! You will be criticized by thousands of people, so I will go!"
Is this what this girl thinks about feelings?
Lin Yang was a little surprised.
"You just think that our Chinese medicine is not as good as Korean medicine?"
"We are not as good as the King of Korean Medicine!"
"That's not necessarily true. Besides, it's not like you don't know my reputation in Jiangcheng, Lin Yang. I've been scolded and looked down upon by countless people in the past. Would I be afraid of this?" Lin Yang said with a smile.
Luo Qian was silent for a moment: "You... shouldn't bear this!"
When the voice fell, Luo Qian hung up the phone directly.
"Luo Qian! Luo Qian!"
Lin Yang shouted urgently and dialed several more numbers, but still got no response.
After a while, a text message was sent.
"The Medical King takes action because he is afraid that even Mr. Qin and Grandpa may not be able to win. No matter who you and I are, we will definitely lose, so I will do it!"
Luo Qian's hands were shaking as she typed. There were several typos in this sentence.
Lin Yang's eyes were slightly cold.
The phone vibrated again.
Connected.
"Brother Lin."
"Old Qi?"
"Did you watch the news?"
"See..."
"I have submitted an application to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. They are currently meeting with the city leaders. If passed, they will cancel Luo Qian's qualifications and let me compete as the Korean Medical King!"
"If you believe me, I will fight tomorrow." Lin Yang said seriously.
"This is a battle that will ruin your reputation! You are still young!"
Mr. Qi almost screamed out.
Lin Yang's pupils swelled slightly.
"You are the hope of Chinese medicine. After tomorrow, I, a Chinese medicine doctor, may not be able to raise my head in the world, but I believe that it is only a short period of darkness. You will definitely restore the glory of my Chinese medicine!"
Mr. Qi said tremblingly and hung up the phone.
Lin Yang held the phone and stared at the screen silently, making no movement for a long time.
The silence in the living room was eerie.
Lin Yang's hand holding the phone was already very tight...
"What's wrong with you?" At this time, Su Yan opened the door and asked strangely.
"It's nothing." Lin Yang put away the phone and smiled: "I suddenly remembered that I can't retreat anymore. After all...there is no one behind me!"
"nerve."
Su Yan muttered, turned around and went back to the room.
Public opinion is still fermenting.
The explosion of the China Forum set off a wave of boycotts.
Some people are talking about postponing the season, and some are talking about driving Korean doctors out of China.
A large number of computer technicians began to attack major Korean forums and websites, and used their own technology to inform everyone of the entire process and the truth.
Many people became angry when they learned that Korean doctors would do anything to suppress Chinese medicine.
Even many foreign netizens joined in and loudly boycotted it.
Losing is not terrible!
What's really scary is not wanting to win openly and openly!
But... more ridicule came from Korean websites overwhelmingly.
"What? Such a big country can't find anyone who can compete with Mr. Park Yongjun?"
"TCM is just that."
"Haha, how dare you compare with us when you plagiarized something from our Donguibojian?"
"I declare that Korean medicine is the greatest medical skill in the world!"
...
All kinds of filthy and provocative words came overwhelmingly.
There was a quarrel online.
Early the next morning.
Jiangcheng Gymnasium.
It had just dawned, and thousands of people had already gathered here.
After receiving the news, the municipal government immediately dispatched a large number of police officers to maintain order.
Countless reporters from the news media gathered at the gate.
Several cars started to drive towards the stadium gate.
The Chinese Medical Association sent representatives.
Representatives from the International Medical Association also came.
In addition, all Chinese medicine practitioners from all provinces were also present.
But everyone's face is not pretty.
After all, there is no suspense in this duel.
Jiangcheng Health Bureau and the association held a meeting overnight and made a decision. Qi Zhongguo, a professor at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, will serve as the representative of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan Province to face the Korean Medical King.
Luo Qian was kicked out!
It's not that everyone thinks Luo Qian's medical skills are inferior to Qi Zhongguo's. On the contrary, as Luo Beiming's granddaughter, Luo Qian's methods must be unexpected, and her chances of winning are definitely better than Qi Zhongguo's.
Originally, the decision at the meeting was to let Luo Qian continue to participate in the war.
But...Qi Zhongguo only said one sentence and everyone changed their minds.
"We failed to protect traditional Chinese medicine doctors. That is our responsibility and we cannot let the children suffer!"
After saying this, everyone fell into silence.
Everyone knew that Qi Zhongguo planned to bear all the stigma and shame on himself.
The car stopped at the door.
Qi Zhongguo got out of the car with the help of two intern doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
"Old Qi!"
"Old Qi!"
"Mr. Qi!"
People on both sides shouted.
Some people's eyes were red, and some were excited.
Qi Zhongguo pursed his lower lip, his old eyes were cloudy, and he wanted to speak out, but couldn't.
Finally, he sighed and walked towards the gym.
Luo Qian is here too.
Not only her, but Luo Beiming also arrived.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a caregiver next to him. His body could not move, and he could not leave the hospital bed, but he insisted on coming.
"Grandpa, let's go in!"
Luo Qian said hoarsely, then pushed Luo Qian's wheelchair inside.
Various other medical representatives were present.
Bureau Hao from the Health Bureau and the leadership team from Jiangcheng also arrived.
Anna and Jesse entered the venue early.
This battle will definitely attract worldwide attention!
"Old Qi!"
Director Hao stepped forward, held Qi Zhongguo's hand, and sighed repeatedly: "I have wronged you."
"The old man is old and has taken everything for granted. It doesn't matter. It's a pity that these clowns stepped on his head. How can he meet his ancestors after his death!" Qi Zhongguo said with a bitter smile.
Director Hao said nothing.
"Mr. Qi, all you need to do is try your best. No matter you win or lose, you are our hero."
A middle-aged man came over and said.
His name is Mo Qing, he is a member of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine and can be regarded as a representative of Yanjing.
"President Bai...didn't she come?" Qi Zhongguo asked hoarsely with moist eyes.
"President Bai, she is in a special situation, you know..." Mo Qing looked embarrassed.
"That's fine."
Qi Zhongguo sighed with a firm face: "Whether I win or lose, I will do my best to show the essence of Chinese traditional medicine to the world!"
"Sir, take care!"
Mo Qing bowed.
Qi Zhongguo looked at Mo Qing, then looked at the people around him.
Countless people's eyes show desire and expectation.
He took a breath and nodded slightly: "Leave it to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he broke away from the two doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital who were supporting him and walked forward without looking back.
The doctors who came to watch the battle from both sides bowed collectively to show their respect.
Bureau Hao and others also took off their hats and followed Qi Zhongguo inside.
The scene was solemn and solemn.
The excited crowd around him became much quieter.
Reporters rushed to record this scene.
But just then...
"Wait a moment!"
A shout rang out.
Qi Zhongguo's steps suddenly stagnated.
Turned around suddenly.
Hao Ju, Mo Qing, Luo Qian and others stopped and turned around.
But a handsome but cold-looking man walked out of the crowd and headed towards Qi Zhongguo.
