Chapter 437 Bloody Shame!

Although the final result has not yet come out, when Yang Yi shouted the words 'okay', Han Zhixiao knew that he had already lost, and he had completely lost.

Although it is true that he is the most powerful doctor in South Korea, compared with Yang Yi, the gap between them is not half a star. This can be seen in the match between Yang Yi and his grandson.

He originally thought that as long as Yang Yi received the 20 million, the result of this competition could be said to be a sure thing.

Didn't you say it all, the most greedy for money are the Chinese people, and the easiest to buy are also the Chinese people.

However, such a different result was something Han Ji-hyo never expected. He felt that he still underestimated Yang Yi's shamelessness.

He took a lot of money. But he still won so deservedly.

Is there any reason left?

Han Ji-hyo swore that this was the most shameless person he had ever seen in most of his life—not one of them.

If this was in South Korea, he would definitely kill this guy alive. Look at what exactly his skin is made of, how can it be so thick?

"Doctor Young, do you want to take a good look again. Your patients still have some problems. Han Zhixiao stared at Yang Yi with gloomy eyes, and said with a point.

After receiving 20 million, I want to swallow it for nothing, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Anyway, there is evidence in hand, so it's a big deal for everyone to break up.

Yang Yi had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't take his threat to heart in the slightest. "Dr. Han, I know my patients very well. You still care about your patients. ”

Han Ji-hyo's old face instantly turned into a pig's liver face. A wave of anger filled his shriveled chest. He wants to kill people now.

That's 20 million. How can he say swallow it?

Isn't he afraid of tearing his face?

In all fairness, he really wanted to tear this face apart and die with this damn guy.

He has lived for sixty years, and he will not suffer a loss by pulling a young man in his twenties as a backer.

Some of them fell weakly on the chair, and for a moment it was as if they were dozens of years old. The wrinkles on the forehead were tightly wrinkled together.

The so-called barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.

He represents the face of the whole of South Korea, and he can't be compared with Yang Yi at all. If you tear your face, not only South Korea, but also the entire Korean medicine will not be able to raise its head in the future.

He had also considered Yang Yi's desire to swallow for nothing before, but after all, Yang Yi was a representative of Chinese medicine, and he could be regarded as a figure with a head and a face. If their deal is announced, he won't be able to mix it up in the future.

Han Zhixiao originally thought that Yang Yi would be a little scruples, but every time he thought about it, he didn't even shake it off.

20 million, it can be regarded as feeding the pigs!

Everyone waited quietly, waiting for that moment that made people's blood boil.

Now the ending, needless to say, everyone knows who wins and who loses.

"Doctor Han, Doctor Han—" The referee shouted softly.

But Han Zhixiao seemed to have lost his soul, staring at Yang Yi with blank eyes, full of unwillingness and malice.

After a long while, Han Zhixiao sighed heavily and muttered in a low voice: "I-lost." ”

These three words were like a boulder of tens of millions of catties pressing on his heart.

He can already imagine that when he returns to South Korea, he will be greeted by thousands of scolding and ridicule.

Not only the South Korean people can't tolerate them, but even the government probably won't give them a good look.

This time, it wasn't just a game that he lost, but more of his life.

His brilliant life, at this moment, has come to an end.

Han Jihyo sat on the chair like a dying old man and glanced at Han Chengen in a daze. He is already this age, even if he has no respectful status, it doesn't matter. But his grandson, who is only in his twenties, is at the peak of his life. but was ruined by himself.

Han Ji-hyo feels that he is a sinner, a sinner whose sins are too great to forgive.

The mouthful of blood that had been endured in his throat for a long time could not hold back any longer, and he spat on the ground with a 'poof'.

The blood slowly spread, as delicate as a blooming red peony.

"Doctor Han, what's wrong with you?" He Fuqiang was startled and hurriedly stood up from his chair.

Everything that has turned out so far is something he likes to see. But if someone had died, the outcome would have been different.

Han Zhixiao waved his hand weakly, barely squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm just a little angry, I'll be fine when I go back to rest and rest." Minister He, today's business is almost done, and I think we should go first. ”

After speaking, without waiting for He Fuqiang to speak, he stubbornly stood up from the chair, and with Han Chengen's support, he left tremblingly.

That back is indeed pitiful!

Looking at the lonely backs of the group, some gloated, some sympathized, and even laughed loudly.

There are not a few people who send charcoal in the snow, and more of them fall into the well.

Humanity, at this moment, is undoubtedly revealed!

Yang Yi has no sympathy for Han Ji-hyo, but he will not gloat either.

In fact, there is no hatred between him and him, just a difference in position.

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in a shocking round of applause.

At this moment, Yang Yi is the patron saint of Chinese medicine. His aura is unmatched.

"Yangyi, good job. You didn't disappoint me" He Fuqiang was flushed, and patted Yang Yi's shoulder heavily, his eyes full of appreciation.

Yang Yi smiled modestly and said, "This is what I should do." ”

"Hmm. He Fuqiang nodded lightly, and then looked Yang Yi up and down with deep meaning, and said, "However, do you still have something to say?"

My day, this old man must have known that I was collecting money, right?

Yang Yi was shocked, but his face was silent. Said cautiously: "Old He, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Hehe, do you really not understand?" He Fuqiang smiled like an old fox.

Yang Yi glanced at He Fuqiang weakly, since people knew, he knew that it was useless to deny it. Can smiled and said: "Old He, I really can't hide anything from you, I did receive 10 million from them." They tried to buy me, but I was righteously refused. People were moved by my loyalty to Chinese medicine, and immediately gave me 10 million. I am going to take out this 10 million yuan and set up a Chinese medicine school. ”

Yang Yi is talking nonsense, he knows about this, so he doesn't even know how much money it is.

He Fuqiang's eyes suddenly flashed two fine lights, staring at Yang Yi with burning eyes, and laughing softly: "Yang Yi, you kid is not honest." Is it really only 10 million? But since the matter is over, I won't pursue it. When the time comes, you can see how much money you pay. ”

My day, isn't this a clear attempt to trap me?

Yang Yi secretly slandered in his heart, the school of Chinese medicine is like a newborn baby, and the pit has to be filled by money. When the time comes, not to mention 10 million, even 50 million will not be enough.

What a loss in business this time.

"Elder He, isn't the government going to contribute a little money to this Chinese medicine school? This is not anyone's business. Yang Yi asked cautiously.

"The government, I guess I'll take some of it then. He Fuqiang said noncommittally.

Day, who did Lao Tzu recruit to provoke whom?

Yang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, his face was a little unpleasant.

He's a notoriously iron rooster, and it's not a matter of killing people to deduct money from his mouth.

"Okay, don't worry. Can I still treat you badly?" He Fuqiang saw Yang Yi's sullen look, and whispered comfort.

But I sighed helplessly in my heart, this kid is really not a master who is willing to suffer.

He knows that Yang Yi received 20 million, and he has always maintained a high degree of attention to the hope of Yang Yi, a Chinese medicine doctor. The reason why he didn't squeak all the time was to see what kind of choice Yang Yi would make in the end.

He was gambling, betting that Yang Yi would not sell Chinese medicine for 20 million.

I have to say, it was a big gamble.

If Yang Yi really deliberately admits defeat, then Chinese medicine will fall into a place of no return.

Now it turns out that he was right.

"It's no wonder if it's not bad. Yang Yi muttered to himself in his heart.

"Doctor Yang, are you sure you can defeat the Korean doctor before the match?"

"Dr. Young, how do you feel right now, do you think you're already the best doctor in the world?"

"Doctor Young,—"

As soon as He Fuqiang turned to leave, those reporters were like flies that smelled blood, instantly drowning Yang Yi in a spear sprint.

Yang Yi is really speechless about these strange questions.

finally squeezed out of the crowd and fled with Shen Mo and the two in embarrassment.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the Kangqiao Club, they saw the man named Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo looked at Yang Yi with a gloomy face, as if he was looking at a criminal who raped his wife. "Yangyi, how can you go back on your word?"

"I did it on purpose, I just didn't lose. Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Hmph. Zhang Bo snorted coldly, glanced at the car behind him, and said in a low voice, "Someone wants to see you." ”

Yang Yi used his toes to think and know who it was.

The one who can summon this dog's leg is except for Han Zhixiao's old guy, that is, Han Chengen.

Han Zhixiao was angry and vomited blood, and now I'm afraid that I don't have time to pay attention to him, and there is only Han Chengen.

"Whoever wants to see me, let him come by himself, I'm busy. Yang Yi glanced at Zhang Bo disdainfully, then turned around and left.

As soon as he lifted his feet and took two steps, a black car slowly stopped at Yang Yi's feet. Han Chengen stretched out his already hideous and distorted face out of the car window, and said coldly: "Yangyi, please remember today." Shame, I'll wash it with blood one day. I swear to God. "Look at the first launch without ads, please come

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