Chapter 30 The Hall of Zheng Zhitang, the Holy Hand of the National Doctor
Several people were stunned.
Liu Ermao's face immediately drooped: "Why are you again?"
"The ghost is not gone, and I don't know what is beautiful. ”
Zhang Huan glanced at Yang Manman coldly: "What are you seeing?"
"We're here to receive the award, aren't you Anda very angry? Why, my family's gold medal was won by Brother Yun, and my heart is unbalanced?"
"Unbalanced, don't look for trouble!"
"You..."
Yang Manman's face was flushed, and she wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to speak.
Jiang Lingyun won the gold medal, she was indeed a little jealous, how could so many students of Ontario University be able to let this illiterate person win the award?
In her opinion, this is simply a great shame!
"Brother Yun, don't pay attention to him," Liu Ermao rolled his eyes, "Let's go, let's take the money and leave!"
"Hasn't Anta always been very good?"
"This time, we not only have to get the prize and receive the money, but also have to show off everywhere, so that everyone in the entire city of Anshi will know about it!"
Jiang Lingyun didn't speak, and entered the sports venue first.
There were a lot of students around, and Yang Manman was trembling with anger and was about to cry.
"What to see, I haven't seen it!"
She kept her head down tightly and hurried into the venue.
The stadium has been carefully decorated and has long since changed its appearance. What used to be a cultural relics display table in the center of the venue was replaced by a tall podium with trophies covered in red cloth.
A middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, from top to bottom, overlooked Jiang Lingyun and the others who entered the venue.
There was a hint of contempt in his arrogant expression.
"Ontar, that's it!"
Liu Ermao, Zhang Huan and Li Dewen walked while looking at the teachers and students in the venue with disgust.
Let Wang Meng go through the back door to compete, and did not allow other foreign school personnel to participate, and then gave Brother Yun a place, and was jealous that Brother Yun won the gold medal. ”
"Slap yourself in the face!"
When he arrived at the rostrum, Liu Ermao glanced up at the middle-aged man.
If you meet the teachers of Ontario, they will definitely be respectful.
But this time, Liu Ermao just stretched out his hand, and his tone was not very polite: "We're here to receive the award, don't delay our business!"
"Claim the prize?"
Zheng Zhitang glanced at the four of them, and a smile appeared on his face: "Who is Jiang Lingyun?"
"Me. Jiang Lingyun said lightly.
"Hmm. ”
Zheng Zhitang bowed slightly, but his expression changed suddenly!
"At a young age, I was lucky to win the award, but I still don't know the height of the sky..."
"How can you still have the face, run to Ansan University to receive the award, aren't you afraid of making jokes!"
The words not only stunned Liu Ermao and the others, but also attracted the attention of all the teachers and students in the venue.
"You're talking?"
Zhang Huan's eyes widened.
"Brother Yun won the award based on his strength, why was he lucky?"
"And whoever wins the gold medal is also judged by your An University, what's wrong with us receiving the award!"
Li Dewen also rebuked loudly: "Mouth full of feces, how can you have the face to be a teacher?"
Zheng Zhitang's face turned cold, he had never heard such vulgar words a few times in his life, and the hands behind his back were already clattering.
But not for him to be angry.
In the direction of the gate of the venue, there was a sudden sound of inquiry.
"Doctor Zheng, this is..."
Several people looked behind them and saw Professor Yang Kai and President Chen Youyun walking briskly towards the rostrum.
Liu Ermao and Zhang Huan's hearts immediately cooled in half.
Traditional Chinese Medicine?
Ordinary doctors, but no one calls them that, even professors at Ontario University, are far from the same.
Could it be that this middle-aged man...
The reaction of several people, Zheng Zhitang certainly saw it.
He snorted coldly: "It's nothing. ”
"President Chen, you still have to be careful about the security work of Ontario. ”
"This kind of hooligan outside the school, how can he let it in and mess around, what if there is a vicious incident?"
Liu Ermao and Zhang Huan didn't dare to squeak, and many students from Ontario University stepped forward, with Zheng Zhitang's support, and they all made fun of them unscrupulously.
"Zheng Guoyi calms his anger..."
Yang Kai smiled bitterly, whether it was Zheng Zhitang or Jiang Lingyun, he didn't want to offend.
"Mr. Jiang, Zheng Zhitang Traditional Chinese Medicine is the guest of honor today, everyone has something to say. ”
"Zheng, Zheng Zhitang?!"
Li Dewen's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of astonishment: "Could it be that the divine doctor who 'heals all diseases', Zheng Zhitang?"
Chen Youyun nodded: "Mr. Zheng's medical skills are excellent, and he is the Taishan Beidou in the traditional medicine world. ”
In fact, there is no need for him to explain at all, Zheng Zhitang is famous, and for anyone present, it is like thunder.
It is rumored that a certain national-level leader is suffering from a strange illness and has no cure for more than ten years.
In the end, it was Zheng Zhitang who was cured with a prescription and has since been known as the "national doctor"!
Liu Ermao and the three of them were so frightened that they were dripping with sweat, and they didn't dare to breathe hard.
Zheng Zhitang was extremely proud.
"There is no ink on the chest, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending?"
However, at this moment, Jiang Lingyun stared at Zheng Zhitang coldly, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears!
"You, you say it again!"
Zheng Zhitang is short of breath, since he became famous, no one has ever said this about himself!
Yang Kai hurriedly stopped between the two and quietly wiped his sweat: "Mr. Jiang, if you have something, talk about it slowly, why don't we receive the award first?"
"Brother Yun, hurry up and get the prize..."
Zhang Huan and Li Dewen are empty-hearted, Zheng Zhitang is such a big Buddha, they can't fight.
For today's plan, take the money and leave, less embarrassment, better than anything else.
Chen Youyun also agreed: "Let's do the right thing first." ”
"Mr. Jiang, Professor Wang Siwen next to me is also the guest of honor today. ”
In the year of Wang Siwen's destiny, he wore old-fashioned round-framed glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, and smiled gently: "Mr. Jiang." ”
"I have just been appointed as the vice leader of the Ontario Cultural Relics Cleanup and Restoration Team. ”
"I heard that you also have a lot of research in this area, why don't you talk about it another day?"
Jiang Lingyun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at Chen Youyun.
Deputy Captain of the Cultural Relics Cleanup Team?
This is exactly the position that Chen Youyun invited him to take up before.
Chen Youyun swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect Wang Siwen to be so upright and actually tell the truth in front of Jiang Lingyun.
The atmosphere in the stadium was delicate.
Zheng Zhitang smiled: "Professor Wang thinks too highly of him. ”
"It's just a junior, no matter how well you understand, it's far inferior to you, and as a guest..."
"Giving him an award is in itself encouraging him to learn from us. ”
Wang Siwen's face did not change: "What Zheng Guoyi said is also reasonable. ”
"Mr. Jiang, what do you see?" asked Yang Kai cautiously.
Jiang Lingyun said lightly: "It doesn't matter. ”
For him, the 20,000 yuan of the gold medal is far more important than the speed of his tongue for a while.
Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief: "That..."
Just spit out a word.
In the direction of the gate, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
"Doctor Zheng?"
Several people carried a stretcher, and there were more people around to open the way, and an old man had an extraordinary temperament, but his eyebrows were full of urgency.
Huang Qiu!
Jiang Lingyun immediately recognized his identity, and as for the stretcher, it was Huang Qiu's son, Huang Yuyang.
"Huang Lao, you..."Zheng Zhitang was very surprised.
"Doctor Zheng!"
Seeing Zheng Zhitang, Huang Qiu couldn't hold back any longer, and two lines of old tears immediately flowed out.
"The dog is seriously ill, and there is really no cure for it, so please ask Doctor Zheng to be merciful..."
In front of many teachers and students of Ontario University, Huang Qiu bowed and bowed.
I couldn't cry anymore.
"Save my son's life!"