"Father, where are we going next?" asked Ouyang Chun.

Ouyang Chun took out a small notebook, crossed out the name Gao Yinglin with a pen, and then closed the notebook.

His eyes turned to the distance, and he said softly: "The next one is still in Jeju, and he is a master of acupoint massage!"

Ouyang Shaoyu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Father, if this blank piece of paper is full of names, our task can be regarded as completed, right?"

"Names all over it?"

Ouyang Chun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He looked at the high-spirited Ouyang Shaoyu, felt that he was also a few years younger, and said with a smile: "You are like him, you are a crazy young man!"

However, it is these young people who support the backbone of Chinese medicine.

My generation is already old, and the burden of Chinese medicine will fall on them in the future.

Ouyang Chun looked into the distance, and the face of the extremely proud young man appeared in his mind.

"He is not a hero, because the hero's life is short, he is not a hero, because the hero is selfish, both of which are of no use to Chinese medicine, fortunately, he has a loving heart, a crazy heart, and a more persistent heart, Chinese medicine can meet him at this time, it is really saved......"

"I will personally defeat the country's medical masters, and I ask you to fulfill our hopes for you...... Please!"

Ouyang Shaoyu seemed to feel his father's mood, and he also looked in the direction where Seoul was located at the moment, and saluted.

He knew that there was a man younger than himself, who was also fighting.

And what he's fighting against will be the most powerful doctor in the entire country!

"Please, you must win!" Ouyang Shaoyu also said in his heart.

……

In the metropolitan area city of South Korea, at the home of Kwon An-yi, the first master of cupping, a group of people suddenly came to visit.

At the head is an old man.

The first cupping master!

Quan Anyi, a middle-aged and elderly woman in her fifties and sixties, looked at the group of people and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The translator translates the words immediately!

"We're looking for Dr. Kwon An-yee!" He Tu said with a smile.

Quan Anyi frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am!"

He Tu nodded slightly, his face was solemn, and said, "I'm here to challenge you!"

"Are you from Huaxia?" Quan Anyi's brows furrowed even deeper.

"That's right, we are Huaxia people, and we are here this time to challenge you!"

"Challenge, then what are you going to challenge me?" Quan Anyi raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"Healing!"

"Medicine, cupping, do you know this?"

"You'll know if you know if you have tried it, but if you lose, please sign on this blank piece of paper!" He Tu said with a smile.

"As you wish!"

……

In various cities in South Korea, several Chinese people have appeared.

They purposefully went to the locations of famous South Korean doctors and challenged them!

At first, no one noticed it.

However, as these Chinese people continued to win, a storm began to blow in the circle of medical circles in South Korea.

It started as a small storm, but as time passed, the storm began to sweep away.

Although Qin Buer was not with them, every once in a while, a text message would come from his mobile phone.

It was the result of a challenge by the members of the TCM delegation outside!

Judging from the current situation, the results can be said to have not tasted defeat.

South Korean medicine is being trampled on by Chinese Chinese medicine and is climbing towards Asian orthodox medicine little by little.

Qin Buji is the head of the Chinese medicine delegation and the head of the competition between the two countries this time, so he should attend this official press conference.

Since the members of the TCM delegation went out to challenge, only he and Lai Tiansheng attended this press conference.

This press conference is about the face of the two countries, so the officials of both sides have sent official representatives.

For this kind of speech on stage, Qin Buer didn't like it very much.

No matter which official representative came to the stage to speak, Qin Buer looked drowsy.

And when Xu Zaifan came to the stage to speak, Qin Buji was shocked.

I have to say that Heo Jae-fan's reputation in South Korea is still very strong.

As soon as he came on stage, the flashing lights under the stage did not stop, and the applause continued to resound, like a tide, wave after wave.

By the time he finished speaking, the atmosphere of the scene had been pushed to a climax.

Next, it's time for Qin Buji to speak.

Qin Buer's spirit was shocked, he shook his hair, showed a smile that he thought was very handsome, and stepped onto the podium.

"I know, a lot of people here don't like me!"

Qin Buer's eyes were extremely sharp, he glanced at the audience, and said such a sentence.

When the words fell, the scene that was still noisy just now could be heard in an instant.

Everyone looked at Qin Buji as if they were looking at a madman.

The reporters in the audience, of course, all recognize this arrogant and arrogant guy.

Because when they picked up the airport before, they didn't forget the arrogant words that this Chinese man said.

Therefore, as Qin Buji said, none of the South Korean reporters on the scene liked Qin Buji.

"But, whether you like me or not, I'm still ......"

Qin Buer paused again, and then said loudly: "I said when I first came here that I would defeat your medicine, and now, I still have to say this, I will definitely defeat you and win!" Thank you, my speech is over!"

Short, domineering!

The South Korean reporters in the audience pressed the shutter one after another.

The flash is no less than that of Xu Zaifan.

Although they don't like Qin Buer, they are reporters, what Qin Buer just said, in this kind of official scene, it is explosive news!

The few reporters in Huaxia here were flushed with excitement.

They looked at the coquettish young man on the stage with admiration on their faces, their faces full of pride.

Behold, this is our national hero of China.

He came, came here, and had only one purpose.

That is, defeat you!

As a compatriot in China, what reason is there not to be excited? Not to be proud?

Even Lai Tiansheng's eyes widened and he was short of breath.

Qin Buer said that in front of reporters before, because it was not on a very formal occasion, and now, it is an official press conference held by the two countries!

But, he said it anyway!

I am not afraid of offending people at all, and I don't care at all about whether the people of South Korea will be angry or not!

"Victory!"

Lai Tiansheng looked at Qin Buer on the stage with relief, clenched his fists, and muttered in his heart.

(End of chapter)