Chapter 41, I'm sorry, I have a cramp in my hand

The atmosphere on the field became negative all of a sudden, and everyone could understand Chu Xiangjun's words, and his father obviously broke off his last breath.

She had never been so angry, even when she integrated the entire family, her mind was calm, but now that Chu Xiangjun was angry and her father died like this, how could she accept it, who could bear the feeling from hope to despair.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Chu Xiangjun raised his hand and slapped him, but Yi Yongheng reacted instantly, directly blocking Chu Xiangjun's slap, he could understand Chu Xiangjun's current mood, who is sick and looking for a doctor is not to get better, once they hear the doctor say no, how desperate they are, you must know that the people lying on the hospital bed are usually their most important people, but ......

"If you are not sure, why do you want to treat? Why! Why!" Chu Xiangjun didn't do it, but yelled at Yi Yongheng, she would rather her father live like this than let him die, when the pressure of the Chu Group pressed her out of breath, she would always be in front of her father's bed, whispering softly, listening to her father's heartbeat, she felt that she had something to rely on.

But now, everything is impossible, everything has become a fantasy, the most important person in her life has left her, she wants to cry, but she can't.......

Gently let go of Chu Xiangjun's hand, Yi Yongheng didn't say anything, this strong woman is strong on the surface, but she also has a fragile side in her heart, people have weaknesses, just like Yi Yongjun, relatives, is his weakness, for them he can pay the price of his life, and Chu Xiangjun is the same.

"Miss Chu, don't be too sad, the deceased is gone. Li Ningbo glanced at Yi Yongheng sarcastically, and then walked over to comfort him, obviously he wanted to be a good person, at such a time, women most wanted to have someone to rely on.

"Hey. With a long sigh, the principal said, "Lost, still lost, he is not omnipotent." ”

"How is it possible, didn't you react just now, how could it be ......" The sudden change made many people unbearable, disappointed again and again, and finally despaired, they couldn't bear it.

"I'm fine!!" Chu Xiangjun said lightly, but this already made Li Ningbo very happy, he opened Chu Xiangjun's first line of defense, at least she was not as cold as before.

"I declare!!" The president stood up, his face a little lonely, but if he loses, he loses, at least Chinese he can afford to lose: "The Korean Academic Exchange Group won today's victory." ”

"But China is still defeated, but at least we have done our best. The principal wanted to regain everyone's confidence, but as soon as his words came out, no one raised their heads, some just sobbed in a low voice, although defeat is still honorable, but where is the honor? Today there is only failure, no honor, 5,000 years of medical skills actually lost to the Goryeo stick, they are unwilling, but it is useless, if they lose, they lose, but they did not make a fuss, because of the principal's words, at least we Chinese, and we can afford to lose.......

However, many people understand that China can afford to lose, but Chinese medicine cannot afford to lose, and how much of the 5,000-year-old essence is still left? In this era, how many people still remember the word Chinese medicine? How many people will go to Chinese medicine for treatment? How many people have forgotten what their ancestors left behind, the inheritance left by their blood and lives, but to this day, they have actually fallen to the point of defeat to the Goryeo stick? Is it because the medical skills passed down from our ancestors are not refined, or do we not take it seriously at all?

"Until now, I just want to ask, did we lose?" Yi Yongheng suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes looked at him, not understanding why he would say that.

No one answered him, in fact, no one blamed him for today's incident, as the principal said, he had tried his best, but Yi Yongheng did not calm down, he snatched the microphone in Li Ningbo's hand: "You tell me, did Chinese medicine really lose?

Looking at Yi Yongheng, whose face was covered with blood, many people didn't understand why Yi Yongheng asked this, in addition to doubts on their faces, they were still puzzled, and even the faces of the Korean academic exchange group had such expressions, they didn't understand, why they lost, Yi Yongheng still had to ask knowingly.

"You tell me, did you lose? Did we lose?" Yi Yongheng shouted into the microphone, this sound shook the audience, and the sound was almost broken, Yi Yongheng's words stayed in everyone's ears and couldn't leave for a long time.

They're thinking, did we lose? Did we really lose? No!! We didn't lose, and some people began to understand that Yi Yongheng was right, we didn't actually lose.

"China didn't lose, and neither did Chinese medicine. One man stood up and said, then the second, and then the third, and the fourth, and even ...... Countless people stood up.

"We didn't lose, China didn't lose, and Chinese medicine didn't lose. Everyone stood up and shouted, the frustration on their faces was gone, and what remained was the confidence to stand up after defeat.

What do people fear most? Decadence after failure.

"From the time we used the so-called 5,000-year-old fame to fool foreigners, in fact, we had already lost, and those who didn't understand Chinese medicine didn't have to fight for it, but what about us? We will say that we have inherited 5,000 years of Chinese medicine and medical skills, but have we done it? Do we really protect this precious heritage? We always laugh at the small country of Goryeo sticks and bullets, but what does today's events tell us?" As soon as Yi Yongheng asked, all the students pondered deeply, even those professors pondered, they didn't know how to answer Yi Yongheng's question.

"We are proud, we are complacent, we think we are a big country, we think we are strong, we think that we can sit back and eat the old book of traditional Chinese medicine that we have inherited for 5,000 years, in this situation, what are we like? Compared with our ancestors, we are nothing, we are just a bunch of losers, defeating what our ancestors left me. His words were thought-provoking and reached everyone's ears, and he was right, the people of the country are indeed losers.

The people of the Korean academic exchange group probably understood what Yi Yongheng wanted to do, they wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it, what they were most afraid of happened.

"We are proud, but we are going backwards, when a few years, more than ten years have passed, we have forgotten all the things of our ancestors, and at that time, we will still have the face to say, are we Chinese? At that time, will we still have the courage to say that we have inherited a civilization of 5,000 years?" I am afraid that I can't, what our ancestors left behind, not only to defend, but also to carry forward, only to carry forward, in this innovation, we can go further, and all this burden is on our shoulders, unless, you are not a Chinese. Yi Yongheng's words immediately made everyone's blood boil and they were scolded, but they didn't refute it, because what he said was right. Yi Yongheng only spoke his heart at this time, this is what he thinks, if Chinese medicine wants to revitalize, national culture, if you want to carry forward, it depends on more than just one person, this burden is on the body of every Chinese.

"Miss Chu, I'm disappointed that you didn't believe me. Yi Yongheng suddenly said such a sentence, everyone showed doubts, even Chu Xiangjun, she was indeed shocked by Yi Yongheng's words just now, but her father had just passed away, and these words didn't leave much feeling in her heart.

Under all the surprised eyes, Yi Yongheng walked to the stretcher cart, pressed his hand on the patient's body, and something surprising happened, only to see that the instrument of Western medicine for early warning suddenly appeared frequency fluctuations, which was the trace of pulse beating, and that was the sound of heartbeat recovery.

"Drip, drip, drip, drip..........." As Yi Yongheng's movements became faster and faster, the early warning instrument beat faster and faster, and miracles, miracles happened.

The only thing left in the whole auditorium was this beep beep, did China lose? Did it really lose?

Yi Yongheng used his actions to tell everyone that Chinese medicine did not lose, and China did not lose, and the reason why the machine was not allowed to react just now was because he wanted to wake up everyone present, because the revitalization of Chinese medicine not only needs him alone, a miracle doctor may be able to save a group of people, but can he save thousands of compatriots? The answer is no, so only by working together, the soul of China can once again win the world and China can be called a great power again.

After a long silence, in exchange for a thunderous cheer, Yi Yongheng can be said to have given them a booster, so that they really understand the current situation of Chinese medicine, in the past they studied medicine probably not to revitalize any medical skills, but for life, there is no sense of responsibility in them, but now it is different, they feel the responsibility, because they are a Chinese, Yi Yongheng awakens their hidden blood and soul.

"Impossible, how is this possible, is he an immortal?" The Korean academic exchange group was already dumbfounded, and even the instrument could not tell whether the patient was dead or alive, this was really incredible, and it was completely beyond their cognition, their common sense.

Standing on the stage, Li Ningbo was dumbfounded, not only because of this miraculous resurrection, but also because of what he began to say, he said at the time, if you can cure him, he will screw his head off............

Chu Xiangjun finally understood Yi Yongheng's intentions, this time even she was fooled in, looking at a young man, Chu Xiangjun didn't know what she was thinking, she looked at her father's pulse, compared to before, her father was much better, although there was still a crisis of death, but with Yi Yongheng, she believed that it would be fine.

"Mr. Li Ningbo, please screw your head off, I will kick it as a ball. At this time when everyone was cheering, Yi Yongheng was in trouble, and at this time, Li Ningbo was about to run.

Hearing this, everyone reacted, just now Li Ningbo promised to promise, but everyone understands that this promise will not be counted, first of all, China won today, and China will not let anyone in the South Korean academic exchange group be harmed in China.

But Yi Yongheng will not give up, new hatred and old hatred, he wants to count together, every time he thinks of those ruined girls, and the frightened eyes of those children, he feels a faint pain in his heart, if it weren't for the group of beasts in captivity of the Samsung Consortium, would those girls and children be like that?

Li Ningbo stood still, with a frightened expression on his face, he didn't want to die, he threw a look of help to the Chinese side, and at the same time, more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards from the South Korean academic exchange group stood beside Li Ningbo.

"Student Yi, let's stop today's matter, you have to calm down, they are all "guests"!" Director Zhou stood up and said, after today's incident, Director Zhou's view of traditional Chinese medicine has changed a lot, you must know that before, he didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. And he also has a good impression of this young man, you must know that his wife's illness was cured by Yi Yongheng, but he didn't believe it at the time, but now he believes it.

Hearing this, Li Ningbo finally felt relieved, as long as he was let go today, then it would be a long time coming, looking at Yi Yongheng's expression, it was obvious that the fire had been extinguished.

But at this moment, Yi Yongheng moved, and when everyone didn't react, he moved, like a beast, directly knocked the two bodyguards away, and came to Li Ningbo in an instant.

"Bang" two loud sounds, Li Ningbo only felt a hot pain on his face, and then directly fell to the ground with a somersault, and Venus appeared directly in the sky.

The people of the Korean academic exchange group all stood up at once, Yi Yongheng was so bold, even Director Zhou couldn't imagine that Yi Yongheng would do this.

But Yi Yongheng didn't do anything next, he understood that he couldn't kill Li Ningbo today, even if he wanted to kill him, it would have to wait until the exchange was over, and the Koreans died in their own homes, so it was none of his business.

He clapped his hands, ignored the group of bodyguards, walked off the stage directly, and said, "Sorry, I had a cramp in my hand just now." ”

Hand cramps!!!! All the students laughed together, and the seniors were so powerful that they not only did not apologize when they hit someone, but said that they had cramps in their hands............