The man from the medical organization's mouth deepened, "Thank you for your country's sending talents like Gu Mang to our medical organization. Oh, I heard that she also knows some Chinese medicine, but didn't she still choose our medical organization? Everyone knows that our medical organization , including Academician Yu’s new modern medicine, are all affiliated with Western medicine.”
Medical organizations and the Medical Association of Country Z have had a long-standing feud. In major medical competitions, the Medical Association of Country Z, the second oldest in the world, has basically been unable to hold its head high.
Many diseases can be treated abroad, but there is nothing we can do at home.
Time seems to have been pulled back a hundred years ago, when Chinese medicine declined, was considered a shame to country Z, and was abolished and expelled.
Even after a century, the efforts of countless predecessors have proved that it is still a drop in the bucket.
The other professors looked at this scene and frowned.
They have already recruited students, why do they still want to humiliate people like this
But he didn't notice that the girl who had already walked to the door stopped, her delicate eyebrows lowered, and if she looked closely, her eyes were full of cold light.
She raised her eyelids, which were filled with evil coldness, and the ends of her raised eyes were arrogant and arrogant.
"Why didn't I know that I chose a medical organization? In your opinion, it has this meaning."
A cold and cold voice sounded in the interview hall unhurriedly.
In an instant, the atmosphere became several degrees colder.
Everyone paused for a moment, turned their heads, looked away, and saw the girl slowly turning around.
There was no expression on that beautiful and charming face, the eyes were dark and the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, showing a bit of coldness.
There was a frightening low pressure lingering all over the body.
That look was as cold as a knife.
The man from the medical organization's heart tightened slightly, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at Gu Mang, "Isn't it true? You know Chinese medicine, but you didn't choose a doctor, so that doesn't explain the problem?"
Gu Mang said "Oh" with a trailing sound, breaking through the evil in his bones.
The man from the medical organization stared at Gu Mang's expression, frowned, and said with a cold voice, "Besides, who is stronger and which is weaker between the two families? The rankings over the years are enough to prove that you also chose us."
"Choose you?" Gu Mang laughed lowly under the cover of his long eyelashes, then opened his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared, and his tone was a bit sinister, "Why didn't I know about this?"
The man's face darkened and his mouth tightened, "Gu Mang, what do you mean?" The girl was still laughing, her voice soft and slow, cynical, "I said, think about it."
Hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes, "You want to reject us?!"
Gu Mang tilted his head and tugged at his lips. He was evil, wild, and unruly. He put his hands in his pockets and said casually, "Yes."
The entire interview hall was silent.
The man from the medical organization changed his face on the spot and turned livid. After a long while, he spoke out, as if he was squeezing out every word, "I advise you to think clearly and don't do anything you regret!"
Everyone else couldn't help but want to persuade Gu Mang not to go against the medical organization.
No good.
Gu Mang raised an eyebrow and looked at Yang Tianming. His voice was low and hoarse, and he was inadvertently cold. "Professor Yang, are you enrolling students in the Department of Medicine at Peking University? What do you think of me?"
He was slapped in the face on the spot, and the medical organization's popular eyes turned red as he glared at Gu Mang.
Yang Tianming stared at the girl blankly, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to react.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was filled with confusion, "You, you want to come to Beijing University?"
Gu Mang nodded, "Isn't it possible?"
"How is that possible?" Yang Tianming tried to keep his voice steady, but it was too loud and he suddenly chose Beijing University.
He didn't even dare to think about it.
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