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Chapter 68

Chapter 68

"Brother Lin, where are you going?" Qi Zhongguo shouted urgently.

"I have done my duty to safeguard the honor of traditional Chinese medicine, and I am worthy of my ancestors!"

Lin Yang said calmly and walked out of the door directly.

"Lin Yang!"

Luo Qian hurriedly chased after him.

"Qianqian!" Luo Beiming shouted coldly.

Luo Qian stopped immediately, her face full of helplessness.

Countless people were stunned.

No one expected that things would take such a turn.

"Go, send someone to contact this person immediately, and be sure to let him join our Korean Medical Association!" Park Yongjun said with his head tilted.

"Yes, Senior Park!" The man in the suit nodded.

"Look at the good things you have done!!" Qi Zhongguo's face flushed with anger and he stared at Mo Qing coldly.

Mo Qing and many doctors lowered their heads in shame.

Hao Ju froze on the spot, as if he had lost his soul.

If this battle were left to Lin Yang, then the news that Chinese medicine had defeated Korean medicine would have spread all over the world!

But now...Korean doctors have another chance!

People sighed again and again, which was disappointing.

No surprises.

After Lin Yang left, Qi Zhongguo was forced to take the stage to fight against the Korean Medical King, and was quickly defeated.

The duel ends here.

The originally decadent Han Fang suddenly jumped up again, all of them arrogant.

“TCM is nothing more than that!”

"Is this what you represent? That's rubbish!"

In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, everyone is ashen-faced, and some seniors are so angry that they are jumping up and down.

The showdown between China and South Korea ends here!

When people walked out of the venue, reporters outside immediately swarmed up and aimed all kinds of guns and cannons at these people.

"Hello, Dr. Qi, I am from Jiangcheng TV Station. What was the result of the competition?"

"Mr. Mo, are the results of the competition out? Did Chinese medicine win?"

"Miss Anna, what do you think of the result? Who won?"

...

Reporters asked questions in a hurry.

but...

People's answers were very strange.

Some people say they won.

Some people say they lost.

This confused the reporters.

The people were also dumbfounded.

"Who won?"

"Who can give me an accurate answer?"

When interviewed by the South Korean side, they all had the same tone and directly said they had won.

"Humph, we still need to ask who won and who lost? Is Qi Zhongguo the representative of your Chinese side? Go and ask, did he lose to our teacher? The result of the game is already very clear, your representative has already lost, this is ironclad

fact!"

The man in the suit grabbed a reporter's microphone and shouted.

When these words came to light, the expressions on Qi Zhongguo's side all turned extremely ugly.

"Mr. Qi, did you really lose?"

The surrounding people roared like a tsunami and looked at Qi Zhongguo.

Qi Zhongguo looked at the crowd, pursed his lower lip, and then bowed with difficulty: "Zhongguo... I'm sorry for everyone!"

"What?"

The whole place exploded.

"Chinese medicine...really lost?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Obviously our traditional Chinese medicine is the origin, and Korean medicine just evolved from our traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Why?"

Many people held their heads and cried.

Although many people know that this battle is hopeless, when the facts come, they are still unacceptable.

Until then, a man climbed onto the bus outside the museum and shouted at the top of his lungs at everyone.

“TCM didn’t lose!!”

The boiling scene fell silent instantly.

All eyes were focused on it.

"The Chinese medicine won, two to one! Two to one! The Chinese medicine won the Korean medicine two to one!" The man screamed again, as if he was trying to use all his strength to exhale.

As soon as his voice fell, the Korean man's expression changed instantly.

The reporters immediately seized on an explosive point and rushed towards the South Korean side like crazy.

"Two to one? Mr. Park Yongjun, what is going on?"

"Have China and South Korea played three games?"

"TCM won two games? Is this true?"

"Please answer us directly!"

Questions from reporters came out like a barrage of machine guns.

Park Yongjun's face darkened, and he kept shouting: "No comment! No comment!" Then he and the Korean people hurried towards the bus.

South Korea's panicked behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Who defeated Korean medicine?"

Someone asked the people on the bus.

"He is a Chinese! The real god of medicine! He defeated the Korean doctor! Although Qi Zhongguo won, he won two games in a row and also beat the medical king!!"

The man shouted again, his eyes showing admiration.

That look was like that of the most devout believer!

This voice directly set off the whole audience...


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