"Park Qizhen, can you still have a face, medical confrontation, such a serious matter, you call this a joke, don't you take medicine seriously, are you joking with medicine, or are the doctors in your kimchi country treating patients as a child's play?" Shen Zhongzheng scolded.

Park Qizhen doesn't take Chinese medicine seriously, and often says openly and secretly that Chinese medicine is rubbish, and today he was defeated by Tang Zheng with Chinese medicine, Shen Zhongzheng naturally will not let go of this opportunity to humiliate the other party.

Faced with Shen Zhongzheng's series of questions, Park Qizhen was so speechless that he didn't know how to answer.

"I ...... I ......"

"I am willing to gamble and lose, it is justified, quickly kneel down and kowtow."

"Throw in the towel."

"Can't the people of Kimchi Country afford to lose?"

Park Qizhen's face changed, he originally took Sun Maosheng's money this time to deal with Tang Zheng, made Tang Zheng make a fool of himself, and drove him out of Yangcheng Hospital, who knew that Tang Zheng's medical skills were so powerful.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, I admit that I lost, and I am willing to fulfill my promise." Speaking of this, Park Qizhen changed his words, "But the three rounds that are said to be good must be finished." ”

Hearing this, the crowd of onlookers immediately began to discuss.

"This man's head is broken, the winner has been decided, is it necessary to compare again?"

"The people of Kimchi Country are really shameless, they have lost all of them, and they have to compare, is this not enough to be ugly."

Listening to everyone's discussions, although Park Qizhen's face was a little hot, he had to compare this time, and he wanted to save some face for himself.

Otherwise, if he lost two games in a row and was crushed to death by a young doctor in Huaxia, he might not be able to raise his head in Kimchi Country in the future.

"You're trying to fight for honor." Tang Zheng saw the other party's thoughts, and said with a smile, "I will accompany you to the end." ”

No matter what the other side is fighting for, he will not let the other win today.

"Well, the first two games are too easy, there is not much difficulty, and we must choose a difficult disease in the third game."

Pu Qi really saw that it was not easy to win against Tang Zheng. If he wants to save some face for himself, he can only pin his hopes on his own experience, so he has to find incurable diseases.

"No problem, it's up to you to pick the patient."

Tang Zheng was not ambiguous at all, and happily agreed.

Park Ki-jin turned his head to look at the people present, he glanced at the crowd and did not see the right person.

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat walked towards Shen Zhongzheng, and it seemed that he was looking for Shen Zhongzheng to have something to say.

"That's you." Park Qizhen pointed at the doctor and said.

The doctor was taken aback by him, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Heal you." Park Qizhen said very seriously.

"Treat me?" The doctor laughed when he heard this, "Are you sure you can cure my disease?" ”

The name of this hospital is Yang Zeshi, he is a Western doctor, and he has been in country M for many years, treating people while seeking medical treatment, but he has not found a cure for his illness. I returned to Huaxia before the Chinese New Year, and I applied for a job at Huaxia Hospital after the New Year, and I came to report on the first day today.

He came to Shen Zhongzheng to talk to him about specific things.

"If you can cure it, we'll see if you can't see it." Park Qizhen also learned to be smart and kept a low profile.

"Well, let's see." Yang Zeshi said as he took off his white coat first, and then took off his shirt.

The air in the hall was slightly cold, Yang Zeshi was about fifty years old, his body was thin and thin, and his skin was shriveled.

After he took off his shirt, something was visible on his chest, and the people in the hall were stunned when they saw it.

At the mouth of his heart, there was a peach-shaped lump the size of an egg, and the skin around the lump was black.

"What kind of disease is this, I don't think I've ever seen it before."

"You've seen it, it's still an incurable disease."

"Isn't this just a boil, wouldn't it be good to cut it, what's so difficult."

People were boiling and began to talk.

Park Qizhen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he didn't expect that the person he picked would be so seriously ill.

This is not a boil or a tumor, although it looks more similar, but it is different in nature, if it is treated according to the method of boils, the patient will die at once.

"I'll take your pulse." Park Qizhen sat him down and began to take his pulse.

About five minutes later, Park Qizhen finished taking the pulse.

"I can cure this disease."

"You're sure you're not kidding." Yang Zeshi said.

He had been seeking medical treatment in country M for many years, and he had already lost hope, but today he suddenly heard that someone could treat his illness, and he was a little incredulous.

"It can be cured." After Pu Qizhen finished speaking with certainty, he turned his head to look at Tang Zheng, "Director Tang, what do you think?" ”

"This time, you can come first, if you can cure his illness, you will win this game."

Park Qizhen snorted coldly, revealing a look of disdain. In his opinion, Tang is selling his reputation and reputation, so he is making a fool of himself. The other party must have never seen this kind of disease, and he didn't know how to diagnose and treat it, so he deliberately pretended to be very difficult and let himself treat it first.

Tang Zheng also saw Pu Qizhen's thoughts, just smiled slightly, and didn't care too much.

Park Qizhen took out a package from his body, took out a silver needle from the inside, and began to apply needles on Yang Zeshi's front chest and back.

It can be seen that his technique is very skillful, and his shot is fast and steady, not light or heavy.

The onlookers watched quietly, wanting to see if he could cure this incurable disease.

After about twenty minutes, the lump in Yang Zeshi's heart began to deflat. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

After another ten minutes, the lump disappeared, Park Qizhen let out a sigh of relief, put the silver needle back, and then waved his hand, "It's already better, how do you feel?" ”

Yang Zeshi glanced down at the position of his heart, and said happily, "It's really good, doctor, thank you so much......

As he spoke, he stood up, and at that moment, he felt a blackness in front of him, and his heart seemed to be pressed by something, and he collapsed.

"Save people, save people."

"What's going on, isn't it good?"

The crowd was chaotic, and Park Qizhen was also panicked, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"This ...... This ......" Park Qizhen hurriedly checked his pulse and observed the position of his heart.

"It's obviously gone down, why are you dizzy......" he said with a frown.

"The patient's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, hurry up and save people." Someone shouted.

Pu Qizhen was holding a silver needle in his hand, hesitating, not knowing how to start, he was already a little numb at the moment.

"Quack, hurry up and get out of the way and let Director Tang come." Lu Ming stepped forward and directly stepped forward to pull Park Qizhen aside.

Some people died, but not completely......