448.Chapter 448: Kim Dae-jung makes a fool of himself
As soon as they saw Jin Dazhong, Director Wu and Director Liao became furious, and their faces turned livid. Fang Dusha's already cold and arrogant pretty face could almost scrape a layer of frost.
Ye Dong looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him with a smile, and asked Director Wu beside him with a smile: "This is..."
"He is Dr. Jin Daezhong of the Korean delegation." Director Wu tried hard to control the anger in his heart and introduced Ye Dong.
Jin Dazhong looked at the handsome young man surrounded by Director Wu Fang Dusha and asked in confusion: "Are you..."
"I have the same identity as you. I am also a doctor. I am Ye Dong, a member of the Leshan Medical Delegation." Ye Dong smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Jin Dazhong's hand.
At this time, two people came up behind Jin Dazhong, one was a thin Asian with a mean appearance, and the other was a tall, blond and blue-eyed Westerner. After the two people came over, they looked at Ye Dong curiously.
The thin Asian man is the representative of the Japanese medical delegation attending the meeting, named Ichiro Kameda. The tall Western man is named Brown, and is the representative of the American medical delegation. The two stood side by side with Kim Dae-jung, watching eagerly.
There are four people with Ye Dong.
"I really didn't expect that China's medical community is becoming increasingly incompetent, and even minors can participate in such international-standard medical seminars." Kameda Ichiro said angrily.
Brown, who was 1.95 meters tall, looked down at Ye Dong and the others. He rolled his eyes and suddenly extended his big furry hand to Ye Dong: "Hello, my name is Bob Brown, and I am the representative of the American Medical Corps.
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Ye Dong glanced at Brown's furry hand with disgust in his heart, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to hold Brown's hand. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Brown's eyes, and he held Ye Dong's hand with a faint smile on his lips.
Use slight force.
"Ah! What are you doing? You hurt my hand." Ye Dong exclaimed.
Kim Dae-jung and Kameda Ichiro on the side were already happy. They both knew that Brown was a judo master with extremely strong hands. It was said that he once broke someone's hand when shaking hands.
Seeing Ye Dong deflated, the two of them felt even more proud.
However, the two of them had not been proud for long. They heard a plop, and Brown suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Dong, with big beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Hey? What are you doing? You hurt my palm, don't think that I will forgive you if you kneel down and apologize." Ye Dong pretended to grin and said unwillingly.
At this moment, Brown's palm was grasped by Ye Dong. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak. He couldn't help but suck in air-conditioning and break out in cold sweat.
An expert can tell if there is someone when he reaches out his hand. When Brown shook hands with Ye Dong, his intestines were filled with regret. He boasted of his great strength and wanted to give Ye Dong a blow, but he didn't expect that Ye Dong's hand strength was even more surprising. He
He squeezed Ye Dong's hand hard, and it felt like he was holding an iron plate. But Ye Dong gave him a gentle squeeze, and he knelt down.
Kneeling is so embarrassing, kneeling is so painful, kneeling makes the entire United States lose its face.
However, what made Brown even more angry was that his palm was obviously hurting terribly. What the hell was Ye Dong called? At this moment, he finally understood an ancient Chinese idiom, "The evil one complains first."
"Asshole! What did you do to Mr. Brown? Let go!" Ichiro Kameda yelled first.
"Take your dirty hands away immediately and break Mr. Brown's hand. Can you afford to pay for it?" Kim Dae Jung echoed.
The scene of Ye Dong and Brown shaking hands attracted many people around them, including the media reporters. Seeing Brown holding Ye Dong until he grinned, many domestic reporters were filled with indignation and fired wildly at the two people with long guns and short cannons.
But when they saw Brown plopped down and knelt down in front of Ye Dong, almost all the domestic reporters’ eyes lit up, and they fired even more fiercely with their long guns and cannons. Such a photo would definitely grab the front page headlines, and every reporter
The reporters almost felt as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
Ye Dong completely ignored the flashing lights around him, and even more ignored the angry scoldings of Jin Dazhong and Kameda Ichiro. He put his hand gently on Brown's shoulder and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Brown, why are you so careless? Arthritis sufferer
You should have a good rest when you are sick. It is not a good habit to work while sick."
Brown finally breathed and asked for Ye Dong's help as if running for his life. At this moment, he hated Ye Dong to death. Although he knew clearly that he had suffered a dumb loss at the hands of Ye Dong, in the face of hundreds of domestic and foreign media reporters, he also
Don't get angry. After all, he was the one trying to bully Ye Dong.
In addition, after Ye Dong was held by his big hand, he grinned and screamed in pain. He pretended to be so similar that he almost won the sympathy of everyone. His inexplicable kneeling had to break his teeth and put them in his stomach.
pharynx.
In order to save face, Brown had no choice but to walk down the steps Ye Dong threw to him. He pretended to rub his knee joints and said with a wry smile: "Everyone, I'm really sorry. My old arthritis problem has returned. I want to
Go take medicine quickly, excuse me."
After saying that, Brown gave Ye Dong a hard look, turned around and left.
Kim Dae-jung and Kameda Ichiro looked at each other, followed Brown behind him, and sat back to their original positions obediently.
At this moment, Director Wu and Liao Kangxin were both happy. Seeing the tall and powerful Brown shrinking in front of Ye Dong, they felt as if they had eaten ginseng fruit, and their whole bodies felt indescribably happy.
The two of them pulled Ye Dong with smiles on their faces, found a seat to sit down, and secretly gave Ye Dong a thumbs up.
Fang Dusha sat down next to Ye Dong, the coldness on her face was much lighter, and the corners of her rosy mouth were slightly raised. It was obvious that she must be in a good mood at the moment.
As soon as Ye Dong arrived, the three of them immediately had a backbone, and they all became high-spirited.
Ye Dong fought against Brown and won the first round.
After the meeting started, Jin Dazhong once again ambitiously walked to the podium with the human body meridian chart. However, as soon as he stepped onto the podium, there were boos from the audience. Jin Dazhong looked around the audience with confused eyes.
I don’t know who shouted first: “Thieves who plagiarize Chinese medical skills, get out of here!”
"Yes, let him get off."
"This meridian map has been circulated in China for more than two thousand years. You take it out, change the name, and insist that you invented it. Are you still shameless?"
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Amidst the boos, Kim Dae-jung was about to step off the podium in disgrace.
However, as soon as he took a step, an unexpected scene happened. Kim Dae Jung let out a very loud fart. Because he was too close to the microphone, the fart was infinitely amplified and transmitted into the room through the speakers.
In the eardrums of everyone here.
The room suddenly became eerily quiet. Everyone stared at Jin Dazhong on the rostrum with dumbfounded eyes. Several doctors who were closer to the rostrum all covered their noses in disgust.
Director Wu and Liao Kangxin looked at each other, and both of them nearly laughed out loud.
"Not polite, just so rude!"
"I really didn't expect that the Korean medical team would send such uneducated doctors."
"Get off here!"
Medical representatives from various countries in the audience all angrily rebuked Kim Dae-jung.
Fang Dusha turned her head and glanced at Ye Dong, and found that Ye Dong seemed to be asleep, squinting his eyes and looking like he was in a state of wandering mind.
Jin Dazhong drooped his head, holding the meridian diagram he claimed to have invented, and walked down the stairs in disgrace. Who knew it wasn't over yet? He farted all the way while walking, and everyone around the aisle turned sideways and covered their noses.
He avoided Jin Daezhong with a look of disgust.
At this moment, Jin Dazhong wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. He knew that he was humiliated today. He tried hard not to fart, but who knew that he couldn't control it at all.
At this moment, in full view of the public, Jin Da Zhong turned into a clown. He clamped his legs tightly and walked in the aisle in an extremely awkward posture, with his head drooped like a silly goose.
As Kim Dae-jung's allies, Brown and Kameda Ichiro both lowered their heads with hatred. They simply could not bear to witness Kim Dae-jung's ugly behavior.
However, today seemed to be the day that Kim Dae Jung was going to make a sensation in the world. He walked about ten steps and suddenly farted loudly again. Then a stench spread from his body. Everyone around him stood up and covered his head.
The nose is far away.
"Oh my god! He actually pooped his crotch!"
I don’t know who said this, but it was like a time bomb suddenly exploded next to Kim Dae Jung. While the participants were hiding away, all the media reporters gathered around and took photos of Kim Dae Jung crazily.
This news is really shocking. A Korean doctor who came to China to attend a medical seminar actually farted repeatedly in the conference room and even pooped his crotch. This will definitely make headlines when it is broadcast.
At this moment, Jin Dazhong didn't care anymore, threw the meridian chart in his hand on the ground, and ran out of the conference room and went straight to the toilet.
Before Jin Dazhong could leave the conference room, there was a roar and a burst of laughter.
Many doctors spoke their own language and laughed with their colleagues around Kim Dae-jung's funny antics.
The ones who laughed the happiest were Director Wu and Liao Kangxin. They laughed heartily, and their depressed mood after being beaten yesterday finally disappeared completely.
Fang Dusha came close to Ye Dong and asked in a low voice: "Is it your fault?"
Ye Dong opened his eyes and glanced at her, wondering: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
"Don't be pretentious. I remember that after you entered the conference room, you shook hands with Jin Dazhong. It must be you who caused Jin Dazhong's stinky farts." Fang Dusha whispered.
Ye Dong shrugged and said with a smile: "Okay, I admit, it was me. Do you still want to report me?"
"Of course I won't report you, but you must teach me how to punish that bad guy Jin Dazhong." Fang Dusha said with an unnatural expression.
