That kind of destruction is no worse than losing to Park Chang Myung.
However, Jiang Yu still mobilized relationships and asked all doctors participating in the competition to spread their medical skills before participating in the war.
Many people noticed this reminder, but no one understood why Jiang Yu made such a suggestion. Under the passionate encouragement, Jiang Yu's news was drowned out. Only a handful of people did what Jiang Yu said.
Upon hearing this 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 hint of worry deep in his smile. But soon, the worry disappeared, and what was left was the fighting spirit. He said calmly: "These are just small fish and shrimps. Just deal with them. If there is anything you can't handle, come to me again."
"Yes, teacher." Pu Mingdai said respectfully, and then left. The moment he went out, his eyes were full of clouds. He felt his pulse and his brows almost twisted into the 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 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? That is the top medical master who has defeated the Three Holy Hands of Traditional Chinese Medicine! What is Korean medicine? This thing doesn't exist! To put it bluntly, Korean medicine is Chinese medicine! If Park Changming were placed in China, he would be the top master of traditional Chinese medicine! With such a person in charge, who dares to say that he can win? Even if he doesn't have to face Pu Changming, he is just Pu 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 still a rising star, and few people can match him!
The arrival of the Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine was more driven by indignation and passion. I want to express my position through actions. Traditional Chinese medicine is not dead yet, and they still have them! But when the battle escalates, everyone hesitates. Everyone has a family, everyone has their own life, and they go up even though they know they will lose. That is not Being brave is stupid!
In particular, someone has pointed out that the Three Holy Hands may have been restricted by this article, so they no longer practice medicine. And their inheritance is likely to have been cut off. To fight at this time is just a waste of the last foundation of traditional Chinese medicine!
At the same time, everyone finally noticed Jiang Yu’s words and left their own experiences and insights! This is because they know that they will lose if they go up, so they can leave their own experiences and inheritance 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 have recorded their unique medical skills. If they lose, these things can ensure that their medical skills will not be lost! Minimize losses after defeat.
As the people from both sides join together, a Chinese medicine competition is about to begin. The competition is 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 traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who signed up for the competition this time, all of whom are masters of traditional Chinese medicine. The format of the competition is a one-on-one showdown, with Park 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, scores were given by some neutral international medical masters on site. If the scores are the same, keep comparing until there is a winner.
After hearing this rule, many viewers were in an uproar. Although there are many viewers here, it is estimated that not many 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 it. This only tested their respective medical skills even more.
At the same time, pointing 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 there is a traditional Chinese medicine competition held in Montenegro. Where are the Chinese medicine competitions between Koreans and Chinese. How about we stop preaching and go watch the fun? At my speed, it only takes a while to come and go. It's something about that." Honghaier plays with his mobile phone every day, so he is naturally well-informed. At the same time, I was also attracted by the smoke-free battlefield battles on the Internet, which made me excited and wanted 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." .”
"A good thing? Master, the field of Chinese traditional medicine is about to be smashed. By then, everyone will have their medical skills sealed, 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. Fang Zheng 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 thief seemed to be bullying others and showing off!
Sure enough, after Fang Zheng's momentum reached its peak, he said domineeringly: "As long as my teacher is still there, the Chinese medicine doctor will not die!"
Those words had an extremely loud voice and were filled with incomparable 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 perfectly pretentious scene created by Fang Zheng was suddenly destroyed by this salty fish that could shout 666, and the style of the painting went off the rails...
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.
(End of chapter)