The plane slowly landed at Reagan Airport, Zhong Hou got up and took his luggage, and slowly followed the flow of people outside. That blonde beautiful 'girl', he didn't care at all, in life, there are too many things to meet in Pingshui, he is not 'nymphomaniac' to that extent, he must follow the beautiful 'girl' in vain.

As soon as a group of people from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine left the airport, they saw the people who greeted them. This is a handsome white guy, about 1.8 meters tall, always with a sunny smile on his face, he warmly invited Zhong Hou and his party to get on a bus and drive away with everyone to Reagan Medical School.

This white guy is named Andy, very talkative, and speaks Chinese well. Along the way, he told a lot of Reagan customs and customs for everyone, which made people gain a lot of insight. In the midst of laughter, Zhong Hou frowned slightly, looking out the window a little distractedly, thinking about his thoughts.

Although foreign countries may not be the same as Huaxia, they do not pay much attention to etiquette and reception. But as a 'communication' team, Reagan University sent only a fledgling young faculty, which is obviously unreasonable. It seems that there must be something wrong with this, and you should be more careful.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the destination of Reagan University, Andy greeted everyone and said with a little apology: "Originally, a reception banquet was arranged, but there were some temporary things, so it was canceled again, I hope everyone can go to the cafeteria to eat a little, and see if another reception is arranged in the evening." I'm so sorry. ”

The group immediately looked at each other, and a young teacher was about to jump out to say something, but Zhong Hou preemptively said, "It's okay, thank you for your hospitality." We'll just go and eat by ourselves, and we'll see you in the evening, goodbye. ”

Andy didn't expect Zhong Hou to be so easy to speak, so he was slightly stunned, nodded to everyone, and left first.

The angry teacher Wu Anguo waited for Andy to go far before he asked Zhong Hou: "Teacher Zhong, what do you mean by this, although we are abroad, there is no need to be too soft." If you don't straighten your back, how can others look up to you? I'm really angry, these gringos, they really look down on people. ”

Zhong Hou smiled at him and didn't speak.

There are old and serious people who are comforting on the side, it is nothing more than people who have to bow their heads under the eaves and the like, in short, one is one, in foreign countries, don't cause trouble.

Wu Anguo had no support, and it was not good to say anything more, his expression suddenly turned sad, and there was a little contempt in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Hou. originally thought that this person was a skilled doctor and could win glory for the country, but who would have thought that he was a soft bone, and he didn't know how to resist when he was treated unfairly. What a coward!

People are iron, rice is steel, no matter what, they always have to eat. The big guy walked all the way to the cafeteria, and Zhong Hou whispered something to Huang Peng in front...... Huang Peng was also suspicious and confused when he heard this, and the two of them didn't have any idea for a while, so they could only take one step at a time.

A large group of yellow-skinned people appeared in the cafeteria, which was very eye-catching. The fire of gossip in the hearts of people in every country is similar, and suddenly someone began to point fingers at Zhong Hou and his party. In the eyes of a large group of surprised, the academic 'friends' of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine prepared the meal with the help of Wanqiu and began to eat.

Zhong Hou took off his coat and threw it aside, the temperature here was much higher, and with the push just now, there was already a slight amount of sweat on his body. The food is not very appetizing, but I have to eat it, and I am really hungry all the way. Zhong Hou moved extremely quickly, gobbled up the not too delicious meal, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, Zhong Hou stood up and pulled Wu Anguo, who was fighting fiercely against a string of noodles, and pulled him stumbling. Wu Anguo didn't have a good impression of Zhong Hou, but now he was suddenly pulled by him like this, and he was immediately furious, and he was about to scold his mother, but when he heard a bang, a bottle full of ketchup in the position he had just made shattered and splashed out.

Wu Anguo was suddenly afraid, if he was still sitting there just now, he might be shot in the head, it would be really unimaginable. He smiled at Zhong Hou with excitement, and then looked in the direction where the bottle was thrown, which was even more annoyed, and the initiator did not mean to apologize, on the contrary, the black man still stood there and looked at him with a provocative expression.

Kicking and kicking, he rushed in front of the black man in a few steps, Wu Anguo was extremely angry, and a large string of three characters erupted from his mouth.

The black man was dazed, but when he saw Wu Anguo's expression, he knew that what he said was not a good thing, and he was not ambiguous, and he also said a lot of things. The two of them talked about the 'chicken' and the duck, but the more they talked, the more angry they became, so they pushed and shoved. New hatred and old hatred, Wu Anguo was full of motivation, brave and extraordinary, and had the upper hand, that black man was not his opponent, and he was beaten back again and again.

The bystanders didn't follow, they came up one by one, saying that they were pulling a rack, but in fact, they were secretly beating Wu Anguo, and in just one minute, Wu Anguo was kicked several times.

"Stop!" Zhong Hou shouted, like a 'spring' thunder, and suddenly shocked the crowd who were 'wanting' to move.

"Come here. Zhong Hou stretched out his hand and pointed at Wanqiu, and said very domineeringly, "You translate for me." The first sentence, ask this son of a bitch why this black man of a son of a bitch is smashing our man with a bottle of ketchup?"

Wanqiu's Reagan spoke very well, and she translated Zhong Hou's words with a crackle.

Listening to Wanqiu's words, the black man 'excited' and said a lot like a machine gun. Listening to it, Wanqiu's face was a little unsightly.

Zhong Hou saw a sudden burst in his heart, it seems that this incident should not be an accident, the black man must have attacked Wu Anguo for a reason. But Wu Anguo was the first time to come to Reagan, and he never left his sight along the way, how did he make a feud with this black man?

"Damn, say it quickly. Zhong Hou began to urge Wan Qiu to come.

Wanqiu whispered into Zhong Hou's ear and said a few words, the more he listened to Zhong Hou's face, the more solemn it became, it turned out to be like this, but this matter has passed for so long, why was it brought up today? Moreover, his group had just arrived, how could one of his students know that we were from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, many questions flashed in Zhong Hou's mind one by one, and his heart became heavy.

"Let's get out of here. Zhong Houmian sank like water and gave his own order. Along the way, Zhong Hou kept smiling, everyone forgot his identity as the team leader, and at this moment, his face changed, which suddenly made everyone's hearts sink, and they walked outside one by one. Even Wu Anguo obediently turned around and followed behind everyone.

The black-clothed man began to grunt again, as if he was not ready to let Zhong Hou and the others leave.

Zhong Hou's face sank, brother is not mad, you and I are made of mud? He didn't say a word, shook his hands into a fist, and slammed it down, and the table with the synthetic plastic assembly was smashed and sunk. This hand immediately caused the Reagan Medical School students who were watching to gasp, and the black man was so earthy that he didn't dare to speak at all. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his head would be blown up by Zhong Hou, this man was really too domineering.

In a small hotel, more than a dozen people sat together, all with gloomy clouds on their faces. It was a good trip to a foreign country, but now it seems that something has gone wrong, and I don't know what the reason is. They were waiting, waiting for Zhong Hou's explanation and explanation.

Zhong Hou and Wanqiu have been in that room for a long time, and they don't know what they are messing with inside.

Finally, the 'door' of the room opened, and Wanqiu and Zhong Hou were both tired, and everyone's hearts sank.

Wu Anguo's 'sex' seemed to be a little anxious, and he preemptively asked: "What is the matter? We will listen to you if you let us come back, but you also want us to know what is going on, what is the use of being bored alone." ”

Zhong Hou smiled bitterly: "I wasn't sure before, so I pulled Wanqiu to search the Internet together, and now I basically know the ins and outs of the matter." Don't worry, let me talk to you about it, paralyzed, this is trouble. ”

With Zhong Hou's narration, the group of people in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine suddenly knew what was going on, and their faces became 'gloomy'.

Seven or eight years ago, Reagan was not only very developed in Western medicine, but also in Chinese medicine, and Chinese and Western medicine were almost equally divided. But one day, Chinese medicine seemed to be out of order, and there were many accidents, some doctors prescribed 'medicine' to eat people to death, and some doctors saw patients to make the patient's condition worse...... Under such a blow, the Chinese medicine clinics closed one after another, and Western medicine ruled the city of Reagan, and the former city of medicine and medicine became the city of Western medicine.

A relative of the black man was the victim of this incident, his father was suffering from a simple illness at the time, because he wanted to save money to go to see a Chinese medicine doctor, and finally ended up paralyzed, not only could not support the family, but also became a burden to the family, he hated Chinese medicine and the people who studied Chinese medicine very much, so he would vent his anger.

Zhong Hou and Wanqiu inquired about this incident called the death of traditional Chinese medicine on the Internet, although there is no detailed description on the Internet, but through a few words, Zhong Hou still came to such a conclusion that someone framed the incident that year. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many famous old Chinese medicine doctors to have problems one after another.

Several years have passed, but this incident has been turned over again, and it is obvious that someone is pushing the 'waves' behind it. Thinking of the cold reception he received this time, Zhong Hou had to wonder the motive of the Reagan Medical School to invite him. That's why his face is 'pale' and 'gloomy'.

Huang Peng sighed: "Things are so complicated, it seems that everyone's idea of going out is going to be ruined." Try to stay in the hotel and don't go out. Now we can only wait and see, and I will get in touch with the Chinese embassy in Reagan. ”

At present, it has to be like this, no one raised any objections, everyone scattered in twos and threes, and went back to their rooms.