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Chapter 1090 No one is available

"What?"

"impossible?"

"How could Sun Yiqi lose?"

The competition venue exploded instantly.

Sun Yiqi stood in the field with blank head.

However, Sun Changyun had seen a big scene and immediately reacted: "I haven't confirmed whether the Western medicine athlete's surgery was successful yet, how can I judge the outcome?"

"Then please take a look at the referee tables on both sides." Fitz showed a playful smile.

Will is a student he is very optimistic about. Since the operation is completed, there is no possibility of failure.

Both sides sent famous doctors to check the results of the surgery.

After seeing this, all the Western medical referees looked happy, while all the traditional Chinese medical referees looked as if they were dead.

Really lost!

Seeing the expressions of several heads of the family, Sun Changyun's heart sank and almost fell from his seat.

Sun Yiqi clenched his fist tightly and bite it and bleeding at all.

He considers himself the world's number one medical genius and cannot lose the game.

But reality gave him a hard hit!

At this moment, Sun Yiqi stood in the field, feeling the sky was dark, the earth was cold all over, and his heart felt even more ashamed.

"Mr. Sun, is this your Chinese acupuncture technique?"

"Is this the descendant of the Guigu Medical Immortal who you brag about to heaven?"

Fitz looked at Sun Changyun, his tone full of sarcasm.

Other famous Western doctors also have mockery in their eyes.

Sun Changyun's face turned red and white, and he could not respond.

He had previously boasted about Haikou and told the major traditional Chinese medicine families how wonderful his grandson's medical skills were. He had reached the peak of the Eighteen Needles and was invincible in the medical community.

He also took the initiative to propose punishment from Fitz for the loser, believing that Sun Yiqi could win the game.

But now the result is so embarrassing and shameful.

"You Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors are really idiots with acupuncture, hahaha!" Feiz laughed unabashedly.

Beside him, a group of famous Western doctors were laughing; off the court, a group of top Western doctors were laughing.

Everyone in traditional Chinese medicine bowed their heads in shame, as if they were losing their parents.

It's embarrassing, so embarrassing!

"Mr. Sun, I think from today on, there is no need for your Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community to exist!"

After laughing, Fitz said coldly.

"This year, you have lost to our Western medicine four times in a row, proving that you Chinese medicine are useless waste!"

"And Mr. Sun, I must congratulate your grandson on breaking the shameful record of the traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Competition."

Hearing this sentence, Sun Changyun wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

In previous years, Western medicine sent four or five contestants to eliminate the ten Chinese medicine contestants.

This year, Western medicine only used two players to win the final victory!

In the traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Competition, there is such a big gap between the two sides, so there is really no need to continue.

From today on, I am afraid that the entire Chinese traditional medicine community will be targeted at the pillar of shame.

Moreover, when Sun Changyun thought that his grandson would not be allowed to engage in the medical industry in the future, he felt even more bleeding from his heart.

Seeing Sun Yiqi's expression, he was obviously on the verge of collapse, and he might be a useless person in the future.

Because such a blow was too heavy for Sun Yiqi.

"Fei, Mr. Fitz, we only seem to have played nine contestants..." A senior Chinese medicine practitioner suddenly thought of this and spoke a little unwillingly.

After all, as a senior in the traditional Chinese medicine field, no one wants to see traditional Chinese medicine plummet from now on.

Fitz couldn't help but sneer: "Your strongest players have lost. Even if you send the tenth player, you will be humiliating him!"

"But……"

"But what? I remember that you are the top ten traditional Chinese medicine families, and the Zhang family has no successor, and there is no contestant to send them, right?"

Fitz's words and sentences are ridiculed.

"You Chinese traditional Chinese medicine industry is more wasteful than each generation, and no one can use it. Even ten contestants can't get together. How can you compare with our Western medicine?"

This sentence made a group of traditional Chinese medicine seniors completely desperate.

There is indeed no one in the Zhang family to be available!

This time, the Chinese medical community was really defeated.

Just when Fez wanted Sun Changyun and the others to fulfill the punishment, a clear voice suddenly spread throughout the competition venue.

"Who says that Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is unavailable?"

Chen Xuan slowly walked into the venue.

In an instant, all eyes gathered towards him.

These eyes were surprised and confused, as well as disdain and contempt.

"Chen Xuan, hurry up and go back!" Sun Changyun immediately scolded him angrily when he saw Chen Xuan coming on stage.

"You are a traveling doctor with no family background. You are not qualified to participate in the competition for the Zhang family, nor are you qualified to participate in the competition on behalf of our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community!"

Today, the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community was already embarrassed.

Sun Changyun doesn't want Chen Xuan to continue to refresh the shameful record.

"When did I say that I participated in the competition on behalf of the Zhang family?"

Chen Xuan glanced at Sun Changyun coldly.

"Also, what qualifications do you, the waste family of traditional Chinese medicine have to represent the level of the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community?"

"As the leader of the traditional Chinese medicine family, your Sun family called himself the Guigu Medical Immortal, now he has embarrassed Chinese medicine and ancestors. Do you Sun Changyun have the courage to be the representative of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Boy, although our Chinese medicine family has lost to Western medicine, it is at least a well-founded inheritor of traditional Chinese medicine. You are a wild path without any school, even if you want to participate in the competition, it can only represent yourself and never represent the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community.

!" Sun Changyun's voice approached and shouted.

Does this kid feel embarrassed enough?

None of the other seniors and juniors in the traditional Chinese medicine industry believe that Chen Xuan’s ability to turn the tide.

How can traditional Chinese medicine be self-taught without hundreds or thousands of years of inheritance?

"The surname of Chen, even the Eighteen Agents that I have practiced until I am a complete practitioner are no match for Western medicine. I advise you not to humiliate yourself." Sun Yiqi looked at Chen Xuan ridiculously.

Although he lost today, he still looked down on Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked at Sun Yiqi and smiled coldly, "Do you really think your 18 needles for the Heavens have been trained? Sun Yiqi, you are too self-righteous. The real 18 needles for the Heavens must be controlled by Qi, and

Like the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, you are still far from it!"

"You know nothing!" Sun Yiqi was taught a lesson by Chen Xuan, and the shame on his face turned into anger. "What are you using Qi to control acupuncture? You dare to show this kind of non-existent thing. I think you don't understand acupuncture at all!



All other traditional Chinese medicine practitioners think that what Sun Yiqi said makes sense.

Therefore, he has no hope for Chen Xuan.

"Mr. Chen, come back quickly. Our Chinese medicine industry is not as skilled as others, so we admit defeat." Zhang Bosui said in a sigh off the court.

He also felt that Chen Xuan's words and deeds were too outrageous.

If this continues, Western medicine will only make jokes.

However, Chen Xuan took Zhang Bosui's words as a warning to his ears, and looked directly at Feiz on the referee's seat and said, "I will participate in the competition as the real representative of the Chinese traditional medicine industry. Do you dare to face the challenge?"

"Chen Xuan, you are not qualified"

Sun Changyun was about to stop Chen Xuan, but Feiz waved his hand at him, then looked at Chen Xuan with interest, and said with a playful smile on his lips: "I am happy to see your Chinese medicine community continue to break the record of shame.




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