The plane landed at Jinling International Airport.
Ye Qiu carried his suitcase and came out of the exit. He saw a sea of people outside, surrounding the exit.
There were many reporters at the scene, armed with long guns and cannons, all looking eagerly, as if they were waiting for some important person.
"Could it be that some big star came to Jinling?"
Just as Ye Qiu had this idea in his mind, he heard a shout from the crowd:
"I'm coming!"
Suddenly, the reporters rushed past Ye Qiu in a swarm.
Who is coming?
Ye Qiu was a little curious. When he looked back, he saw a large group of people walking out of the exit.
The next second, Ye Qiu saw a familiar face among the group of people.
Famous Korean medical expert and son of a medical sage——
Lee Minghan!
Li Minghan was wearing a crisp suit, his hair was sprayed with hairspray, his head was held high, and he was high-spirited.
Beside him were more than twenty people, all of whom looked majestic and high-spirited.
Ye Qiu immediately realized that this group of people should be the Korean medical delegation.
Then, his eyes fell on an old man in the crowd.
The old man is over seventy years old, has a thin face, wears a plain white Korean dress, soft boots, and has his gray hair combed meticulously.
Korean Medical Saint Lee Chung-hee!
In an instant, Ye Qiu recognized the old man's identity, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
At this time, the reporters frantically took photos of Li Zhengxi and his group, and said at the same time:
"Mr. Li, welcome to China."
"We are reporters from Oriental TV. Can we ask you a few questions?"
"Mr. Li..."
Li Zhengxi ignored the reporters and walked forward surrounded by the crowd.
A young student-looking man carrying a schoolbag rushed to the front of the crowd and shouted excitedly:
"Mr. Li, I am a medical student from China. I am very interested in Korean traditional medicine. You are my idol. Can I ask you to sign your name?"
Li Zhengxi didn't seem to hear it and still ignored it.
"Mr. Li, please sign your name for me, please..."
Ye Qiu glanced at the young man who was speaking, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "You don't admire so many brilliant doctors in China, but you want to idolize a foreigner and worship foreigners!"
The reporters took photos and asked questions.
"Mr. Li Zhengxi, are you sure about this competition?"
"Mr. Li Zhengxi, if you lose this time, will you really commit suicide?"
"Mr. Li..."
"Stop!" Li Minghan shouted and said, "My father has been on a plane for a long time and needs to rest. I hope you won't disturb him."
"You can ask me anything you want to ask."
"But let me tell you in advance, I will only answer three of your questions."
As soon as Li Minghan finished speaking, a reporter handed the microphone to him and asked: "Mr. Li Minghan, will you take action in this competition?"
"No." Li Minghan said: "All competitions are conducted by my father himself."
Another reporter asked: "Mr. Li Minghan, do you think your father will win this competition?"
"Your question is a bit funny. My father is the most powerful doctor in the history of Korean medicine. He has superb medical skills and has never failed. He will naturally win this time."
Li Minghan glanced at the reporters present: "There is one last chance to ask questions. Who wants to ask?"
A reporter came up and asked: "Mr. Li Minghan, what do you think of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone is waiting for Lee Minghan's answer.
Li Minghan smiled faintly: "In front of our Korean traditional medicine, Chinese medicine is not worthy of lifting shoes."
"I only have two words for my views on traditional Chinese medicine."
"Rubbish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer sounded.
"Pfft——"
The laughter was not loud, but in the quiet scene, it seemed very harsh.
Suddenly, everyone turned their heads and saw a handsome young man standing aside with a suitcase and a smile on his face.
"This young man looks so familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere."
"I think I've seen him before."
"I remembered, he is Ye Qiu."
"Ye Qiu? Which Ye Qiu?"
"Who else can be Ye Qiu? It's the Chinese medicine doctor Ye Qiu who wants to compete with the Korean medical sage!"
"Oh my god, he's actually here!"
"Quick, stop him, don't let him run away, I have a few questions to ask him!"
At that moment, many reporters surrounded Ye Qiu.
Li Minghan also saw Ye Qiu.
As the saying goes, enemies are jealous when they meet each other. The moment he saw Ye Qiu, Li Minghan's eyes sparkled with anger.
"Hello, fellow reporters, my name is Ye Qiu. If you have any questions, please ask later. I want to say hello to my acquaintances now. Thank you."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he walked towards Li Minghan and said with a smile: "Long time no see, I'm defeated."
rub!
Li Minghan's anger became even stronger and he sneered: "Your country, China, has always claimed to be a country of etiquette. Is this how you treat guests?"
When the reporters at the scene saw the two people meeting, they were tit-for-tat. They were so excited that they started filming violently. At the same time, they turned on their recorders and cameras to record the scene.
"It is true that China is a country of etiquette, but the prerequisite is to treat polite people."
Ye Qiu's implication was that Li Minghan was rude.
He was actually very polite.
If in normal times, someone said that Chinese medicine was rubbish in front of him, Ye Qiu would directly go up and slap him twice before speaking.
Ye Qiu continued: "Besides, you are my loser to begin with, I'm just telling the truth."
"As for you saying that Chinese medicine is rubbish, haha, is Chinese medicine really rubbish?"
"You were defeated in my hands. If Chinese medicine is rubbish, then who are you?"
"Aren't you worse than trash?"
Hearing this, Li Minghan turned pale with anger.
Ye Qiu said with a smile on his face: "Why, you think what I said is wrong, then you can refute it!"
Li Minghan wanted to refute, but for a moment, he didn't know how to refute?
The main reason is that Li Minghan did not expect Ye Qiu to appear here, otherwise, he would not have said such arrogant words that Chinese medicine is rubbish.
His purpose of belittling Chinese medicine was to promote Korean medicine, and he took the opportunity to show off. Now that he was better, he was humiliated by Ye Qiu in public.
"Are you Ye Qiu?"
"What a sharp tongue!"
Li Zhengxi came out and said with a smile: "The four great masters of traditional Chinese medicine that I want to challenge, they didn't come forward, but they sent a junior like you to compete with me. Are you worried that you will lose to me?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Li."
"You speak Chinese so fluently, you must have studied Chinese culture, right?"
"I wonder if you have ever heard of this saying."
"What words?" Li Zhengxi asked.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife!"
