Ning Feiyang's two simple words were like a bombshell, exploding in the conference room.
This kind of outright humiliation made the teachers and students of Zhiren University tremble in their hearts. This was completely different from what they heard in school.
Before arriving, they inquired many times. After arriving in China, the teachers and students here would be respectful and compliment them well.
If white is called black, no one will refute it.
In their perception, China values face, and they are afraid of foreigners, especially such a large-scale exchange group, involving all aspects, Jiangnan Medical University is even more unscrupulous.
Who knows, they were wrong, and very wrong!
When he was at the airport, he was severely beaten by Ning Feiyang, and on the way to school, he was even thrown into the wilderness.
The medical skills competition began immediately. After Ning Feiyang came in, he was still merciless.
What happened yesterday left scars in their hearts, which was like adding salt to the wound and made them very angry.
"You must be responsible for what happened yesterday, and I will hold you accountable." The boy said yesterday.
His name is Jin Zheng. Among the freshmen at Ji-in University, he is definitely a popular figure. He comes from a family with medical skills. He is also very good at football. He has participated in many international youth competitions and his team has achieved a good ranking.
He also had some beautiful shots on his own.
"As I said, it's none of our business. It's just that the driver doesn't like you. If you have any doubts, just go to the driver and argue. I believe he will give you a satisfactory answer."
"Let me tell you, he has been fired and is not in a good mood. He may be angry when he sees you." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Jin was waiting for others and also heard about the driver being fired. It would be strange if he went to find the driver at this time and was not beaten violently.
"You..." Jin Zheng still couldn't swallow this breath.
"Jin Zheng, stop talking." The woman sitting in the middle said.
This woman was dressed in professional attire, looking like a teacher, and looked very strong.
To say that this woman is good-looking, has a good figure, a good face, and is more attractive if she is around thirty years old.
What is incongruous is that this woman has a bitter look on her face, as if someone owes her a lot of money.
There is an obvious flaw on her forehead, a black spot, long and narrow, half the length of an index finger.
This is undoubtedly fatal to women!
The woman's bangs are straight, which just covers the dark spots. If you don't look carefully, you can't really tell.
The conference room suddenly became quiet.
"Hello, my name is Park Jimin, and I am a teacher at Ji-in University." Park Jimin revealed his identity.
"I am the counselor of the second class of integrated traditional Chinese medicine, and I am Duan Chenmin." Duan Chenmin also introduced himself.
Park Jimin smiled lightly and said: "Both of our names have the word "sensitive" in them. We will definitely have a lot of fun discussing and communicating later."
There is a needle hidden in the cotton.
Duan Chenmin has no social experience, so how can he understand the other person's mind and think that it is a real communication.
"Your traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture technique originated from our country. What does Teacher Duan think about this matter?" Park Zhimin said.
ah?
Duan Chenmin has a double degree in Chinese and Western medicine. The fact that she was able to pass the postgraduate examination shows that her theoretical knowledge is very solid.
In this competition, I don’t have much confidence in the case, and I think I won’t lose to my opponent in basic skills.
The other party did not follow common sense and discussed such a controversial topic.
Duan Chenmin was a little flustered.
Ning Feiyang was sitting next to her. Sensing her nervousness, he stretched out his hand and patted her under the table.
Others couldn't see it, but Duan Chenmin could notice it and immediately calmed down.
"Teacher Park, what you said is wrong. As we all know, great doctors borrowed from our country." Duan Chenmin said lightly, "The "Donguibojian" published by your country absorbed the medical skills of our country's "Huangdi Neijing" and other medical techniques.
Essence.”
Park Zhimin seemed to have expected what Duan Chenmin said, and continued: "Speaking of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, I remembered that I had read this book, and there was a saying that 'Bianstone comes from the east'."
"Bianstone means acupuncture. It comes from the east. The east of China is our country. The technique of acupuncture was spread from our country to China. Even your own medical skills are recorded."
hiss!
When everyone heard this, they took a breath. They had heard that the people of Bangzi Country were good at sophistry and said that the Dragon Boat Festival was theirs and that Li Bai was from their country. When they heard it, acupuncture also came from their country.
So shameful.
"That's not true at all. Acupuncture is our traditional Chinese medical skill." Duan Chenmin immediately retorted.
"Haha, everything is based on evidence and empty talk. If you deny my point of view, please come up with evidence." Park Jimin leaned back, looking like he was sure of victory.
There are so many contents in the Huangdi Neijing that no one can recite them all. Their arguments are simply untenable, but Duan Chenmin couldn't find any arguments at the moment and really didn't know how to refute them.
"Humph, I told you before that Chinese medicine was introduced from our country, but they still don't believe it."
"That's right, these people in China always say that we plagiarised them, but in fact they are the real plagiarism masters."
"Hey, hey, hey, can you answer this question? If you can't refute it, then quickly admit it. Chinese people love face and should respect the facts."
There were already thin beads of sweat on Duan Chenmin's forehead.
The members of the delegation from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine all looked extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Pu Zhenzi, Zang Qimin and others came in.
Everyone looked over.
"You continue the discussion, we are just listening." Zang Qimin waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.
Pu Zhenzi also sat down.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, neither party spoke.
"What's going on with you?" Zang Qimin was confused, "Why don't we communicate anymore? Don't feel restricted, it's just a discussion."
"President Zang, it's not that we don't communicate, it's just that... you guys from Jiangnan Medical University can't answer a question," Park Jimin said.
"What's the problem?" Zang Qimin asked subconsciously.
The question was repeated.
Zang Qimin's brows furrowed and his face became ugly. Since he took the administrative route, his professional skills have been wasted and he cannot answer this question at all.
Pu Zhenzi was overjoyed and said calmly: "Principal Zang, your delegation has remained silent. In a sense, it means they have acquiesced to our statement and can continue with the next discussion."
How can this be done?
The dispute between traditional Chinese medicine and stick doctors over the birthplace of acupuncture is a big deal. If you give in, you will be in disgrace.
"Wait, I have something to say." Ning Feiyang stood up slowly. (To be continued)