Looking from behind, the back of the 'female' standing by the window is very moving, the posture of the na, the exquisite curve of the waist and hips, and the wanton exudation of the 'female' atmosphere, all show her charm. The most mouth-watering thing is her pair of slender and beautiful 'legs', straight and firm, tender and white, which makes people can't help but want to go up and 'touch' it, and the taste must be very ecstatic.

But a man standing behind him lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, and he didn't even dare to look at it secretly, in his heart, this 'female' person was a demon-like existence, and he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect. The occasional blasphemy is dead, and the living are frightened sheep.

"You've been with us for many years, haven't you?" the woman's cold voice exuded a chill, "You know our strength, and you know our fear. What our organization needs is capable people, and you, I'm so disappointed!"

The man's face was suddenly drenched in sweat, and he knelt on the ground: "I've worked hard, I'm not shirking responsibility, it's really Zhong Hou is too powerful." Don't worry, I've already found a 'jing' psychiatric expert to come over, and I must take down this Huaxia boy. ”

Only then did the 'woman' turn her head, and a hint of pity flashed in her eyes: "Lei 'Meng', your chances are running out, take advantage of it! If you still can't take that person after ten battles, you know what the consequences will be." Shape up or ship out. ”

The man looked up, and it was none other than Raymond, vice president of the Reagan School of Medicine. His face was like ashes, and he grabbed the straw of the 'jing' psychiatric disease expert, gritted his teeth and said: "Please rest assured, Sagan has a lot of experience in the field of 'jing' mental disease treatment, Zhong Hou is no matter how powerful he is, but he is studying Chinese medicine, I have never heard that Chinese medicine can also treat 'jing' mental diseases, tomorrow I will definitely let that Chinese monkey die ugly!"

The 'woman' nodded slightly, and said, "Hopefully, you go out first." "Somehow there is always a trace of 'gloom' in her heart, and the 'woman' intuition tells her that the 'sex', 'fan' and 'fan' man on the plane is definitely not so simple. She thought Zhong Hou would win, but she couldn't think of how he could win. Could it be that Chinese medicine has evolved to such an extent that even the diseases of the 'essence' and the mind can be treated? Or is it because I care too much about the results of the competition that I have such a ridiculous feeling? I don't understand, the 'woman' no longer thinks about 'sex', at this time Lei 'Meng' has already stepped out of the 'door' with one foot, she lightly opened Sakura's 'lips', and said a word.

"You'd better go find Mr. Smith, and say I'll say hello to him, and he'll agree to go out of the mountain. ”

A hint of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Raymond's face, which he had been thinking about since the last time this 'woman' had mentioned Mr. Smith's name. But this 'woman' didn't mention it, and it was not easy for her to go directly to Smith, so that she seemed to be particularly incompetent! Later, the situation deteriorated, and Lei 'Meng' also made this little calculation, but it ended in nothing, and now that this 'woman' herself raised it, he had every reason to invite Mr. Smith. Mr. Smith is a strengthened safe, with him, it is almost impossible for Zhong Hou to defeat it, and the ecstatic "color" on Lei Meng's face gradually turned into fanaticism, it is a god-like man!

……

"A person's life cannot be smooth sailing, and we will always encounter some setbacks in the journey of life. Encountering setbacks...... Well, what should you do when you fail, don't be arrogant when you win, don't be discouraged when you lose, this is the right attitude towards life. ”

Early in the morning, there was a person outside the 'door' of Zhong Hou's room who was 'groaning' and reciting the text, and Zhong Hou was still a little puzzled at first, what does this mean? Doesn't it affect his brother's sleep? Later, after listening to it for a long time, he tasted the meaning, and it turned out that Fang knew that this 'woman' was comforting himself in disguise. Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, the latter sentence is the point, it seems that Chinese medicine treatment of 'essence' mental disease is really not favored, if it is someone else, maybe it is really difficult, but I, hehe...... The corners of Zhong Hou's mouth 'revealed' a strange smile.

"Failure is success, failure once found a mother, so many failures a few times don't there be a few mothers?" Wanqiu, the straightforward voice of this little girl, also came, and Zhong Hou smiled bitterly when he heard it, and he didn't know if it was comfort or sarcasm.

Zhong Hou got up quietly and pulled the 'door' open, and the two 'women' outside were stunned for a moment, and immediately ran away. Zhong Hou laughed, as for me, I'm not a big bad wolf, you are so afraid of me. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, these two little 'girl' children, although they are engaged in such a great cause as Lily, they are also very concerned about themselves, I am very relieved.

After breakfast, the group drove towards Reagan Medical School. In the past few days, this kind of thing has been repeated every day, and gradually everyone has become accustomed to it. However, this time the atmosphere is obviously a little abnormal, everyone is studying Chinese medicine, and they know that Chinese medicine does not seem to have any good effect on 'jing' mental diseases, and it is more appropriate to use psychological treatment to assist Western medicine for 'jing' mental diseases.

"Come on. Huang Peng shook Zhong Hou's hand vigorously and expressed his support.

Wu Anguo also came up, and after getting along these days, this man has been impressed by Zhong Hou. He said with some eagerness: "I believe in you, Brother Zhong, you will definitely win." If there is anyone else in this world who can create the miracle of Chinese medicine to treat 'jing' mental diseases, then this person must be you!"

Wanqiu rolled her eyes, wow, this sounds so 'meaty'. But it seems that she also has the desire to say a few words, Wanqiu quickly covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist saying more 'fleshy' words.

The car in which the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine was riding was already well known to everyone, especially those media, who knew it well, and as soon as they saw the car coming, they immediately surrounded them one by one. After a few days of fighting, the competition has become more and more eye-catching, and the number of media has doubled or tripled as much as it did at the beginning.

"Mr. Zhong Hou, I have noticed the two young ladies beside you, may I ask what your relationship is with them, is it very close? Oh God, they are so beautiful. This is a reporter from the Sun Daily, his eyes have already been attracted by Fang Zhihe and Wanqiu, and he asked about them as soon as he spoke.

The colleagues on the side burst into laughter when they heard this reporter's words, this entertainment-oriented reporter actually came, which is really speechless. However, this also shows that the competition between Chinese and Western medicine is very eye-catching.

"You've won the first eight games, this time it's supposed to be a competition for the treatment of 'spirit' disease, are you sure?"

"That black man Sagan said he was going to kick you out of Reagan City, don't you want to say anything about that?"

"Do you dare to make a bet with me, if I lose the bet, I, as a reporter, will quit. I bet you're going to lose this game. This reporter is a gambler, and he lost Zhong Hou in the first eight games, and his family lost on the spot.

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Zhong Hou was still the same as a few days ago, smiling and walking inside without saying a word. A road was separated again, and the others followed Zhong Hou with ease, and he had become accustomed to this way in the past few days. Zhong Hou walked in front, like an old hen, and the others were behind, under his protection, overcoming obstacles and struggling forward. This is a realistic version of an eagle catching a little 'chicken'.

Seeing Zhong Hou, Joseph nodded at Zhong Hou, everyone has not looked up and looked down in the past few days, and the relationship between the two has been very good. Joseph has now admired this kid, and he has challenged Reagan's famous doctor with his own strength, and he has actually defeated eight of them so far! This is simply a miracle! His old fellow Li Renyuan will definitely not be able to do this, this young man has a bright future.

It's a pity. Joseph's face 'revealed' a trace of regret, today is the treatment of 'jing' mental disease, with his understanding of Chinese medicine, Zhong Hou's chances of winning are very small. His eight-game losing streak was about to end, and Joseph had a faint melancholy in his heart, and as he was old, he always wanted to see the young man work miracles, even if the young man was not his own.

Before the black Sagan arrived, some people from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine found a place to sit down first, and their faces were solemn, and they didn't seem to have much confidence in today's competition. Zhong Hou sat in the crowd, closed his eyes and recuperated, one hand shaking.

"Look, this kid is nervous! I know he won't last long, hehe, now we have a light on our faces, otherwise it would be a shame. A Reagan pointed at Zhong Hou and said, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

A person on the side also nodded: "You see his hands shaking like that, how scared he is." It seems that people will inevitably go downhill in frustration, which is really pitiful. “

Fortunately, Zhong Hou didn't understand Reagan, otherwise he wouldn't have been angry with these two people. I'm nervous? I'm nervous, your sister! It's terrible to be uneducated, I'm singing a little song, and I have a natural reaction when I sing to a happy place, is it? If it weren't for the fact that this is a public place, my brother would still shake his head.

Sagan is finally here, this 'spring' wind is proud, which is in stark contrast to Zhong Hou's frosty face, which makes people firm up their judgment, that Chinese man is going to lose. Compared with Zhong Hou's low-key, Sagan is much more high-profile, like a movie star, he keeps waving around, and he has to answer questions from the media.

"What, you asked me if I knew Zhong Hou, I'm sorry, I've never heard such an unimaginative name. “

"I will win, maybe he has a little ability, but in the field of 'spirit' healing, I am the absolute king, I will defeat him!"

"Eight wins in a row, even if it's a hundred wins, I just need me to win this one. ”

Sagan spoke, smiling as he looked around. At a glance, he saw Zhong Hou's group of people, he smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, and gestured a middle finger at Zhong Hou. Suddenly, there was a click, and the flash flashed chaotically, which was really a classic scene. If Sagan wins, this photo will make headlines! Some reporters have already wondered how this headline should be sharp.