Chapter 31: The Crisis in the Chinese Medicine World
Chapter 31 Crisis in Traditional Chinese Medicine
No one has ever dared to disobey Luo Beiming like this!
there has never been!
You must know that he is a famous doctor of his generation, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not to mention the common people, even the important public officials treat him with respect and do not dare to neglect him.
How many people dream of becoming his disciples and gaining both fame and fortune.
But now, someone not only rejected him, but even... insulted him.
Luo Beiming took a deep breath and suppressed his furious mood.
His old face regained its indifference.
"Mr. Luo, we don't seem to be talking to each other, so let's just say goodbye." Lin Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore, so he turned around and left.
"Who asked you to leave?" Luo Beiming said coldly.
When the voice fell, dozens of figures in Tang suits suddenly rushed out of the empty living room and directly surrounded Lin Yang.
Lin Yang remained calm, and added with his hands behind his back: "We are in a society governed by law now, so what? Is the old man going to beat people in broad daylight?"
"My methods are not that vulgar, and I would never break the law if I wanted to touch you!" Luo Beiming said expressionlessly.
For a person at his level, it is too easy to deal with someone, and he will never bear legal responsibility because he will not take action.
"Really?" Lin Yang smiled.
It's really a big heart to be able to laugh at this moment.
"I will give you one last chance, accept the money, kneel in front of me, kowtow to me, serve tea, and declare that all your medical skills are from my Luobei Ming sect. If you do this, I can treat all of this as nothing."
It never happened." Luo Beiming closed his eyes and said calmly.
This was the last chance he gave Lin Yang.
It's also an ultimatum.
Lin Yang believed that if he refused, these people would definitely rush up and knock him down, and then paralyze him.
When the police came, it was the disciple who took the blame, and the Luo family paid for the treatment, and that was it.
There is no way, as long as Luo Beiming doesn't break that bottom line, nothing big will happen.
Luo Beiming is really shrewd.
It's a pity that he doesn't understand Lin Yang.
Lin Yang let out a breath, stretched out his hand and caressed his chest.
Well...it's been so long since I left the police station, and my strength has somewhat recovered. It shouldn't be a big problem leaving here.
Lin Yang was thinking in his mind.
He raised his head, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and his hands couldn't help but touch his waist.
But at this time...
"stop!"
A low and painful voice sounded.
Everyone was stunned and looked sideways, only to realize that Luo Qian had grabbed a tea cup at some point and smashed it against the pillar next to it.
Boom.
The teacup broke, cutting the palm of her hand, and red blood flowed out.
But she was completely unaware of the pain. She held a piece of fragment and pressed it directly against her fair neck.
"flourishing!"
Luo Beiming's old face suddenly changed.
"Miss!"
The others also exclaimed.
"Grandpa, let Lin Yang go!" Luo Qian gritted her teeth and said.
Luo Beiming's hands trembled in anger, but he did not persist.
"Let him go!" Luo Beiming said solemnly.
For Luo Beiming, his granddaughter's life was much more important than this boy. He knew Luo Qian, and with Luo Qian's temper, he might really do something stupid.
As Luo Beiming's words came to light, the surrounding Luo Beiming's disciples and Luo family members dispersed one after another.
"Lin Yang, please go back."
"Luo Qian, it doesn't have to be like this..." Lin Yang hesitated before speaking.
"Hurry up and leave!" Luo Qian said urgently, tears streaming down her face.
Lin Yang opened his mouth and sighed: "Okay, I'll go back first. You can take care of yourself."
"Lin Yang!"
At this time, Luo Qian shouted again.
Lin Yang turned around and looked at her.
But he saw the girl lowering her autumn eyes and biting her cherry lips. She hesitated for a while and then said hoarsely: "Thank you, and...I'm sorry..."
These words are as heavy as a thousand pounds to her.
Lin Yang was slightly startled, then shook his head: "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."
After saying that, the person disappeared into the night.
Luo Qian's eyes were blank and she dropped her hand weakly.
The pieces of the teacup stained with blood fell to the ground, making a 'dinging' sound.
Several women from the Luo family immediately ran over, pulled up Luo Qian's delicate fingers and began to apply medicine and bandage.
Luo Qian was like a puppet on strings, losing her soul and being at the mercy of others.
Those eyes were empty...
"You disappoint me, Qianqian!" Luo Beiming stood up and said coldly.
Luo Qian said nothing.
I don’t know why, this grandpa suddenly became so strange...
At this time, a member of the Luo family trotted over.
"Sir, Director Hao from the Health Bureau is here!"
Luo Beiming frowned slightly, then waved his hand.
"Miss, let's go to the inner hall."
Several female family members said, then took Luo Qian down.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt walked in quickly.
The man had a solemn look on his face and walked quickly and windily, as if he was in a hurry.
"Director Hao, regarding today's medical accident, I will tell the public the truth at tomorrow's press conference, so don't worry." Luo Beiming said.
"Mr. Luo's words are serious. Zhengsong didn't come here at night to tell you about this matter." Hao Zhengsong said solemnly.
"Oh?" Luo Beiming was a little surprised: "What is that for?"
But Hao Zhengsong took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed it a few times, and placed it on the coffee table next to Luo Beiming.
The phone screen displays a piece of news.
"Last month, a group of Korean medical representatives came to China to challenge themselves. They have defeated representative Chinese medicine practitioners from several major provinces such as Hudong Province, Tailin Province, Shangdong Province, etc. They have published their itinerary online.
, in a few days, they will arrive in our Jiangcheng, Jiangnan Province, and formally challenge you to challenge traditional Chinese medicine with Korean medicine..."
"What?"
Luo Beiming stood up suddenly.
Uncle Zhong and others next to him also looked shocked.
But Hao Zhengsong bowed deeply to Luo Beiming.
"Old man, our country's traditional Chinese medicine has failed five times in a row. Now the world is laughing. If these Korean doctors win one more game, they will return to South Korea. By then, our Chinese medicine practitioners will be completely inferior to Korean medicine. Old man, our Chinese medicine community has already
At the critical moment of life and death, we must not let these clowns continue to run rampant. Please do whatever it takes, old man! Defeat them! Save our country’s traditional Chinese medicine! Please! Please!”
Hao Zheng gritted his teeth tightly, bent his waist to ninety degrees, and shouted firmly.
Luo Beiming's expression became more serious, and his old eyes widened.
This is by no means a so-called battle of wills.
What this represents will never be personal interests and reputation.
This is an unprecedented challenge!
Anyone knows what this means...
Luo Beiming did not speak, but turned around and looked at an ink painting of pine and cypresses in the hall.