Zhuang Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the other party carefully.

I saw this young man, wearing a brand-name suit, looking handsome, and the Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist was inadvertently exposed, suggesting the essence of the nouveau riche.

"You, are you Qian Lin?" Zhuang Qiang said suddenly.

"Yes, you're a bit of a eyesight. Qian Lin smiled: "Now, you can get out of the way, right?"

"You ......" Zhuang Qiang's face turned purple for a while, but he could only swallow this breath into his stomach.

Lynch hurriedly walked up and said, "Zhuang Qiang, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine, his name is Qian Lin, and his father Qian Daming is indeed the host of this competition......" Zhuang Qiang said.

It turned out that Qian Lin's father, Qian Daming, is now the director of the demolition and relocation office, and now manages the demolition and relocation work of the entire county.

Originally, the director of the demolition and relocation office was not a big official, but he had the final say on the pricing of these demolished houses.

Therefore, those who want to be demolished are naturally not able to make money, just to compensate for a good price.

Even if you don't stammer, it will definitely not offend him, who knows if he is unhappy, will he give you less money?

Not to mention those who haven't been demolished, if you want to break your head, you want to have a little relationship, maybe you can be demolished.

In this way, the directors of the demolition and relocation offices are more popular than the county magistrates, and they can be said to be in the limelight.

And the holding of this medical competition was also presided over by Qian Daming, who was everyone's sycophant.

"You mean Qian Daming?" Lynch was stunned.

"That's right, I used to be a petty official, but recently I got the Tao, and the chicken dog ascended to heaven......" Zhuang Qiang lowered his voice and said.

"I seem to be a little impressed, and I guess it's a relative. Lynch said.

Zhuang Qiang was stunned and said: "Your relative, do you mean that Qian Daming is your relative? ”

"You think too much, although Qian Daming is my cousin, he doesn't have much to do with our family, and even the demolition ......"

Lynch smiled wryly and briefly recounted how his cousin had bullied his grandfather.

After Zhuang Qiang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, but patted Lynch's shoulder and comforted: "I really didn't expect your cousin to do such a thing, alas, this world is like this, people look down on poor relatives when they are rich." ”

"Hey, what are you two muttering, get away, okay? don't bother me to sign up!" Qian Lin took the form and waved his hand like a fly.

This Qian Lin has almost no intersection with Lynch, and Lynch is also seeing him for the first time.

However, there is a nest of snakes and rats, this Qian Lin is even more arrogant and arrogant than his parents, empty-eyed, and does not give anyone face.

Lynch laughed and said, "Qian Lin, if your medical skills can really surpass me, you don't need to say it, you will automatically go away." ”

Qian Lin was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Lynch coldly: "Boy, tell me your name, I will let you die a miserable death!"

"Okay, don't change your name, don't change your surname, Lynch!" Lynch was unafraid.

"Lynch, why did you tell him his name, didn't he let him deliberately stumble on you?" Zhuang Qiang hurriedly pulled Lynch.

Qian Daming is the host of this medical competition, and if he wants to make Lynch ugly casually, it is not too easy.

Qian Lin said coldly: "Listen to your tone, your medical skills are very good, but even if you are awesome, it doesn't matter if you participate in the competition now, do you really think you can get the ranking?"

The words are full of threats.

"I admit that I can't compare to you, but everyone's eyes are bright, if you want to get in the way, I think even if you win, it will be difficult to convince the public!" Lynch said lightly.

Qian Lin was slightly stunned, and then said disdainfully: "What's the use of saying so much? Whoever wins will be sought after by everyone!"

While speaking, Qian Lin filled out the form a few times and threw it to the registration office.

"That, Young Master Qian, you have some secondary information that you didn't fill in. The registration officer said.

"I didn't finish filling it out, don't you know how to fill it out for me?" Qian Lin glared.

"Yes, yes......" The registration commissioner was drenched in cold sweat, so he had to take the pen and fill in the other secondary information.

"Also, when the duels will be dueled, arrange me to face this Lynch in the first round, and I will let him get out of the first place!" Qian Lin said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay young master, but the first round is a written test, and the duel between the two of you must be at least scheduled for the second round of debate......" The registration specialist is responsible for sorting out the registration materials, and if you want to operate it in the dark, there is no problem.

"Then the second round!" Qian Lin sneered and glanced at Lynch.

Zhuang Qiang's face sank, and he couldn't help but sweat for Lynch, this has not started yet, he has already offended people, will there be any good fruits to eat in the competition?

Lynch is immovable, if the game can really be controlled secretly, then he will not bother to participate in the Yanhuang Medical Competition.

When a few people were fighting, at the gate, a white-haired old man in tattered clothes walked over with a bamboo basket on his back.

This white-haired old man, with tattered clothes and a peculiar smell on his body, can't help but make people cover his nose from afar, and he doesn't know that he hasn't taken a bath for a few days.

Inside his bamboo basket was some indigo root and wormwood.

"Is there anyone who wants to buy the root and wormwood? I just picked them from the mountains today. The white-haired old man asked anxiously in the patient room in and out of the hospital.

It's just that the dress makes people shy away, so don't talk about buying his things.

The white-haired old man asked around, and when he finally saw Qian Lin, his eyes suddenly lit up, and it seemed that Qian Lin looked like a rich man.

"Little brother, buy some banlan root and wormwood, these are all good things, pure wild. The white-haired old man introduced.

The smell on his body made Qian Lin only wrinkle his nose, and waved his hand in disgust: "Get out, who will buy your things, if you don't leave, I'll call the security guard!"

"This is a hospital, there will always be patients in need, I'm an old man, I have to earn some money to support myself. The white-haired old man said pitifully.

"No need, this kind of thing is all over the street!" Qian Lin yelled.

"Uh, little brother, then look at this wild ginseng, do you need it, I dug it in the deep mountains, and it almost didn't kill me. As he spoke, the white-haired old man put down the bamboo basket, reached into the innermost part of the basket, and took out something wrapped in a blue cloth.

The blue cloth was carefully opened, and inside was something as thick as an arm, like a radish, but it was covered with dirt, and it looked very ugly.

"Who are you bluffing, you think that there are wild ginseng all over the mountain, and you want to fool people with a radish?" Qian Lin shouted.

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