"Lee Chung Hee, if you can't afford to lose, don't compete!"
"Dr. Ye, don't agree!"
"Let him die!"
"..."
Li Zhengxi heard these curses, pointed at the audience and said coldly: "Don't you, China, claim to be a country of etiquette?"
"Is this how you treat international friends?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing the face of China when you speak rudely to me?"
"Also, the person competing with me is Ye Qiu, not you. What are your names?"
Damn it!
The audience in the audience was instantly angry.
Especially those young and energetic students couldn't help but curse.
"You dare to be so arrogant after losing the competition, are you looking for death?"
"I really want to step on his face!"
"The Korean Medical Saint is so shameless!"
"..."
"Okay, I'll give you a comparison!" Ye Qiu suddenly said.
Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.
But immediately after, the scene was in an uproar again.
"Dr. Ye, don't compare with him."
"This old guy is so shameless."
"Even if you compete with him again, he will still be dissatisfied!"
"Everyone, calm down for a moment." Ye Qiu calmed the audience, looked at Li Zhengxi and said, "To be honest, I don't want to continue competing with you."
It's a good idea not to compete, so I don't have to die.
Li Zhengxi was secretly happy, but he said: "Why, are you afraid?"
"If you're afraid, you won't compete."
"I'm going back to Korea."
After Li Zhengxi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave the stage.
If you don’t run now, when will you wait?
"etc--"
Ye Qiu stopped Li Zhengxi and said, "I just said that I don't want to compete with you. I didn't say that I won't compete with you."
"I am a doctor, but I actually prefer to spend my time treating illnesses and saving people."
"However, when I stand here today, I represent not only myself, but also all Chinese medicine practitioners in China."
"If I don't agree to continue competing with you, then you will think that I am afraid, and you will look down on Chinese medicine and still think that Chinese medicine is rubbish."
"So, I have only one choice, and that is to continue competing with you!"
Hearing his words, the audience burst into praise.
“Dr. Ye is so kind!”
"Just like Dr. Ye, he deserves to be my idol!"
"I want to be a fan of him for the rest of my life!"
On the stage, Li Zhengxi stared at Ye Qiu with a very ugly look on his face.
Ye, why are you trying to get in trouble with me?
Can't you stop?
Is it fun to fight to the death?
By now.
Lee Chung-hee has no way out.
Because it was he who proposed another contest and Ye Qiu agreed in public, he could no longer make excuses to escape.
"Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?" Li Zhengxi pretended to be tough.
Ye Qiu asked: "Mr. Li, what is this competition about?"
Compared to what?
Li Zhengxi hasn't thought about it yet.
The next competition was crucial. He could only win, not lose, so he had to think of a foolproof strategy.
After thinking for a while, Li Zhengxi didn't think of any good ideas, so he asked Li Minghan next to him: "Minghan, what do you think?"
"Father, I haven't thought about it either..."
"waste!"
Before Li Minghan could finish his words, Li Zhengxi cursed.
This made Li Minghan a little ashamed.
He was also a top doctor, but at this time, he couldn't help his father at all. He felt a little uncomfortable and asked: "Father, what do you think?"
"If I have an idea, I don't need to ask you." Li Zhengxi glared at Li Minghan: "Hurry up and help me think of an idea."
Li Minghan frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a way, so he said: "Father, since we can't come up with an idea here, why don't we go back to the hotel and think about it?"
"Let's help you think about it together."
"There will always be a way."
Li Zhengxi's eyes lit up and he immediately said to Ye Qiu: "I haven't decided what the next competition will be yet."
"There have been two competitions today. I am a little tired. I need to go back to the hotel to rest."
"Tomorrow, at the same time, at this venue, I will tell you what to compete with."
"what do you think?"
Ye Qiu agreed: "Okay, let's compete again tomorrow."
"Mr. Li, I hope you won't disappoint me tomorrow."
"I also hope you are willing to admit defeat!"
Li Zhengxi raised his eyebrows.
What does it mean?
That I won’t admit defeat?
That's right, I just refuse to admit defeat, what can you do to me?
"Don't worry, I won't let you down tomorrow. I will let you see the power of our Korean traditional medicine, hum~"
Li Zhengxi snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped off the stage, he was stopped by reporters from several TV stations.
"Mr. Li, let me interview you. How are you feeling now?"
"Are you confident about tomorrow's competition?"
"You lost two games today. Why didn't you fulfill your promise and commit suicide in public? Are you afraid of death?"
Nonsense, who is not afraid of death?
Li Zhengxi glared at the TV reporters who asked questions and cursed in his heart, is this a country of etiquette?
Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?
Don't you see how old I am?
Why ask such a pointed question?
Bullying the elderly?
Hum, I remember you.
Damn Chinese people.
…
After Ye Qiu stepped down, he was surrounded by a group of people.
Zhang Jiuling said excitedly: "Xiaoye, you did a great job today. You won two games in a row and showed off your majesty as a Chinese medicine practitioner."
Nie Xueliang said: "Traditional Chinese medicine has not been as proud as today for many years, Ye Qiu, good job."
Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "When I saw you using the Heaven-Bending Hand, I knew that Li Zhengxi would definitely lose, but I didn't expect that the old guy would act so shamelessly after losing."
Ye Qiu smiled.
At this time, Qin Gang walked up to Ye Qiu and said, "Ye Qiu, congratulations to you."
"Lee Chung-hee is a Korean medical sage and has a good reputation in the world's medical community. It is really not easy for you to defeat him."
"With you, traditional Chinese medicine has hope for revitalization."
The last eight words are extremely important.
Ye Qiu was a little flattered and said quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your compliment. It's just that the revitalization of Chinese medicine cannot be accomplished by one person. It requires the concerted efforts of thousands of Chinese medicine practitioners to succeed."
Qin Gang nodded: "Well, you are right. There is a long way to go to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. We, the top and bottom, should work together as one."
"Ye Qiu, I'll leave now if I have something else to do. I'll come back to watch your competition tomorrow."
"come on!"
Qin Gang patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and strode away.
"Bu Qin, we will see you off."
Three masters of traditional Chinese medicine and senior officials from Jinling City quickly followed to see Qin Gang off, leaving only Ye Qiu alone.
Ye Qiu was also about to leave. At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Doctor Ye——"
