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escape?

Hearing this word, Li Zhengxi's face darkened.

"Minghan, what did you say? Say it again."

Li Minghan said: "Father, now that things have come to this, we'd better run away..."

Snapped!

Before Li Minghan could finish speaking, he received a slap on the face.

Li Zhengxi said angrily: "I am a Korean medical saint. If I escape, won't I make the Chinese people laugh at me?"

"How can we face our compatriots when we return to China?"

"Lee Minghan, do you want your father to become a criminal in Korea?"

Li Minghan continued to persuade: "Father, you have already experienced Ye Qiu's medical skills. Do you think you have a chance of winning the next battle?"

"Maybe you think there is still a chance, but I have no confidence in you."

"Father, if you lose the competition again, you will commit suicide in public."

"Do you want me to lose my father forever?"

Li Zhengxi was so angry that his face turned livid.

He didn't expect that his own son would lose confidence in him.

Just about to speak.

Others spoke.

"Senior Medical Saint, I think Mr. Li is right, let's escape!"

"If you keep competing, even if you win one game, it won't change anything."

"After we return to China, we can hold a press conference and say that we have suffered unfair treatment in China. The Chinese not only insulted us, made things difficult for us at every turn, but also used despicable means in the competition. In this case, no one will blame you.

Already."

"Maybe you will win the sympathy of the Chinese people and regard you as a hero."

"Senior Medical Sage, you are our Korean Medical Sage. Even if you have already put life and death aside, you still have to think about Korean medicine!"

"If you really commit suicide in public in China, not only will you be reviled by the Chinese people, but even Korean doctors will be hit hard."

"Senior Medical Sage, for the sake of Korean medicine, just listen to Mr. Li and let's escape!"

Everyone is urging Lee Chung-hee to flee back to the country.

Because only by escaping could Li Zhengxi survive.

Li Zhengxi cursed angrily: "You cowards, who do you think I, Li Zhengxi, am?"

"I am the medical saint of Korea. Even if I die, I will not be a deserter."

"I said when I came here that I will definitely win this battle between China and South Korea in medical skills, even if it costs me my life."

Hearing this, everyone present was moved to the point of confusion.

This is the style of a medical saint.

A role model for my generation!

Lee Chung-hee continued: "Although I have lost two games, I am not discouraged."

"I don't think Chinese medicine is better than our Korean traditional medicine."

"In my mind, Korean traditional medicine is the greatest medicine in the world."

"Although the current situation in this competition is not good for me, for the reputation of Korean medicine, the future of Korean medicine, and the face of Korea, I, Lee Jung Hee, will rather die than surrender and fight to the end!"

Those present shed tears.

Did you see it? This is the character of us Koreans.

Fight to the end and never back down.

As the saying goes, sacrificing one's life to go to a national disaster and treating one's death as if returning home is nothing more than that.

Li Zhengxi sighed:

"I never thought that as a Korean medical sage, I would be defeated by a young junior."

"It's not that I'm not strong enough, it's that Ye Qiu is too despicable."

"He actually uses witchcraft, it's disgusting."

"Everyone, I have a very important thing for you to do now. I hope you can help me."

Li Minghan quickly asked: "Father, what are your orders?"

Li Zhengxi said: "Pack your things and let's go back to Korea."

ah?

A group of people were confused.

He looked at Li Zhengxi in astonishment.

Didn't you just say you would never back down and fight to the end? Why have you changed your mind now?

Scared to death?

Li Zhengxi seemed to read everyone's thoughts and said: "Do you think I am afraid of death?"

"No, I'm not afraid of death at all."

"To tell you the truth, I really want to fight to the death with Chinese medicine doctors. Even if I end up committing suicide in public, I will have no complaints."

"It's just that if I die, it will be a heavy blow to Korean doctors."

"That's not the most important thing."

"The most important thing is that if I die, no one will be able to expose Ye Qiu's shameless behavior of using witchcraft."

"I want to return to Korea as soon as possible to tell the truth about this matter and let the people of the world see how shameless Chinese medicine is and how despicable the Chinese people are."

"Quick, everyone pack your things and leave now!"

ten minutes later.

The luggage is packed.

"Let's go back to Korea!"

After Li Zhengxi finished speaking, he opened the door himself and prepared to lead everyone away.

However, after opening the door to the room, the smile on Li Zhengxi's face solidified.

Others also froze in place.

I saw dozens of men in black standing outside the door, and the leader was Han Long.

"Mr. Li, where do you want to go?" Han Long asked with a smile.

Li Zhengxi said expressionlessly: "I will take everyone out for a walk."

"Going out for a walk?" Han Long glanced at the others and said with a smile, "Why did you bring your luggage when you went out for a walk?"

Li Minghan scolded: "It's none of your business, let——"

Before the word "open" could be uttered, Li Minghan's throat was pressed against by a gleaming dagger.

Suddenly, Li Minghan's voice came suddenly, and he didn't dare to move.

As for the others, all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they did not dare to say a word.

Li Zhengxi is worthy of being the Korean Medical Saint. Although he was a little panicked, he quickly calmed down and shouted to Han Long: "What are you going to do?"

"You actually attacked an international friend. Do you want to cause disputes between the two countries?"

"Let go of my son right now!"

Han Long smiled slightly: "Mr. Li, don't be nervous, I'm just joking with you."

After Han Long finished speaking, he shook his hand vigorously.

Ding dong!

The sharp dagger immediately broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

this……

Li Zhengxi and his party had earth-colored faces.

"Mr. Li, I will bring someone to protect your safety before the competition ends."

"No matter where you go, I will follow you."

"Before the competition is over, I hope Mr. Li you will not run around. If something bad happens, I will not be responsible."

Han Long was wearing a long black windbreaker. After saying these words, he grabbed the windbreaker with both hands and shook it.

In an instant, Li Zhengxi's pupils shrank.

He saw a gun on Han Long's waist.

"Go back to the room." Li Zhengxi turned around and returned to the room with a sullen face.

After the door is closed.

"Father, what should we do now?" Li Minghan asked urgently.

"What else can we do? We can't go back to Korea for the time being. There is only one way to go now, and that is to fight Ye Qiu to the death!"

Li Zhengxi's eyes flashed coldly. He clenched his fists and said, "Tomorrow I will fight for my life, but I will defeat Ye Qiu and promote my reputation as a Korean doctor!"

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