That kind of destruction is no worse than losing to Park Chang Myung.
However, Jiang Yu still mobilized connections and asked all doctors participating in the competition to spread their medical skills before participating in the war.
Many people noticed this reminder, but they didn't understand why Jiang Yu made such a suggestion. Under the passionate encouragement, Jiang Yu's news was drowned out. Only a few people did what Jiang Yu said.
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After hearing the news, Park Changming, who was sitting in front of the coffee table, showed a bloodthirsty smile.
Pu Mingdai, who was sitting opposite Pu Changming, wore a mask and whispered: "Teacher, it seems that traditional Chinese medicine can be finished early. Your feat will definitely be included in the annals of history! Without traditional Chinese medicine, Korean medicine will inevitably rise!"
Park Changming smiled, but there was still a trace of worry deep in the smile. But soon, the worry disappeared, and what was left was fighting spirit. He said lightly: "These are just small fish and shrimps, you can just deal with them."
.If there is anything you can't handle, come back to me."
"Yes, teacher." Pu Mingdai said respectfully, and then left. The moment he left, his eyes were full of clouds. He felt his pulse and his brows almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".
On the same day, Park Mingdai announced to the public: "If you want to challenge Park Changming, you must first pass him! If you can't pass it, leave on your own and you won't have to practice medicine anymore. If anyone can beat him, he will also give up everything and quit the medical field.
Go home and work on the farm.”
As soon as these words came out, all the doctors who came to Montenegro City were shocked. Although they were prepared for failure, when they heard that if they lost, they would lose all their futures, their expressions suddenly changed.
What is Park Chang-myung? He is the top medical master who has defeated the three masters of traditional Chinese medicine! What is Korean medicine? This thing does not exist at all! Korean medicine is simply Chinese medicine! If Park Chang-myung is placed in China, he is the top master of traditional Chinese medicine! Like this
Who dares to say that he can beat him? Even if he doesn’t have to face Park Changming, just Park Mingdai, he is also the master’s direct disciple! Although Park Mingdai’s international influence is not as good as that of Park Changming, he is also a rising star, and few people can compete with him!
The arrival of the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners was more out of righteous indignation and passionate impulse. They wanted to show their stance with actions. Traditional Chinese medicine is not dead yet, and they are still there! But when the battle escalated, everyone hesitated. Everyone has a family.
, Everyone has their own life. If you go up even though you know you will lose, that is not brave, that is stupid!
In particular, someone has pointed out that the Three Holy Hands may have been restricted by this, so they no longer practice medicine. And their inheritance may have been cut off. To fight at this time is just a waste of the last knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine!
At the same time, everyone finally paid attention to Jiang Yu’s words and left their own experiences and insights! This was because they knew that they would lose if they went up, so they asked them to leave their experiences and insights behind and pass them on to Chinese medicine!
Thinking of this, some people stopped talking, but there was still a group of people who chose to challenge. They were also masters of traditional Chinese medicine and thought they had the strength to fight Park Changming! At the same time, these people recorded their unique medical skills. If they lose
, these things can ensure that their medical skills will not lose their inheritance! The losses after defeat will be minimized.
As the people from both sides gathered together, a Chinese medicine competition was about to begin. The competition was scheduled for the next day!
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, before dawn, Montenegro, a northern city with little nightlife, recovered early. A large number of people flocked to the downtown stadium to watch the largest medical competition in history!
There are a total of twenty-seven Chinese medicine practitioners who signed up for the competition this time, all of whom are masters of traditional Chinese medicine. The competition is a one-on-one showdown, with Pu Mingdai facing off against all the masters.
The rules are also very simple. A Chinese audience, a Korean audience, and a foreign audience are randomly selected at the scene, and then each uses their own methods to diagnose whether the other party has a disease. The diagnostic techniques, treatment methods, and curative effects each have bonus points. Finally, some of the people on the scene will
A neutral international medical master gives a score. If the scores are the same, continue the comparison until the winner is determined.
After hearing this rule, many viewers were in an uproar. Although there are many viewers here, there are probably not many who are sick. Who would run around if they are not in good health?
However, none of the Chinese medicine practitioners present rejected this rule. Because in the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, sub-health is also a kind of disease, and almost everyone has sub-health, but it is very difficult to find. This will test their medical skills even more.
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At the same time, as soon as he pointed to the mountain, Fang Zheng also packed up, and after the morning bells and evening drums ended, he took his disciples down the mountain.
"Master, I heard that a Chinese medicine competition is being held in Montenegro. What about those Korean and Chinese Chinese medicine competitions? How about we stop preaching and go watch the fun? At my speed, it only takes a while to come and go.
"Honghaier plays with his mobile phone every day, so he is naturally well-informed. At the same time, he is attracted by the battles on the smoke-free battlefield on the Internet. He gets excited and wants to play.
Fang Zheng naturally knew what was going on in Montenegro City, but Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and said like an old man talking to a junior: "Don't worry, let them make trouble. This competition is a good thing for Chinese medicine practitioners in China."
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"A good thing? Master, the field of Chinese traditional medicine is about to be smashed. By then, everyone will have their medical skills banned, and traditional Chinese medicine will be finished." Red Boy shouted.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Chinese medicine can't finish it."
"Well, Master, where do you get your confidence? Those guys are really screwed up, and you don't even have a place to cry." Hong Hai'er said,
Fang Zheng raised his head, and his whole body exuded an invisible arrogance. This kind of temperament rarely appeared in Fang Zheng. He has always given people the impression of being humble. Even if he has magical powers, he will not bully others or show off his power.
.But this time it was different. Hong Hai'er could feel that this bald guy seemed to be bullying others and trying to show off!
Sure enough, after Fang Zheng's momentum reached its peak, he said domineeringly: "My teacher is still here, but Chinese medicine will not die!"
Those words were extremely loud and full of confidence! Fang Zheng's image in the eyes of Red Boy, Squirrel, Lone Wolf and others seemed to have grown taller at this moment!
Almost at the same time, a loud shout sounded: "666!"
Everyone was stunned and turned to look, only to see Xianyu jumping out of the Tianlong Pond, shouting 6666...
At that moment, everyone had cold sweat on their foreheads. The perfect pretentious scene created by Fang Zheng was suddenly destroyed by this salted fish who could shout 666, and the style of the painting went off track...
Fang Zheng, who failed to show off, sighed, slapped the salted fish back to Tianlong Pond, and then led his disciples down the mountain.
"Master, tell me, how many people will come to listen this time?" Squirrel jumped onto Fang Zheng's shoulder and asked happily.