"Xiao Wang, drive the car back." Wu Peng returned to the car and said to the driver.

"Son, let's not go to Yangcheng to get your brother back?" Wu Honghe asked in surprise.

"Dad, if you don't go, my younger brother should also be taught a lesson, he has been at home all these years, and he has done a lot of evil outside."

"This time it can be regarded as a lesson for him, let him kneel in Yangcheng for a month." Wu Peng said.

Wu Honghe couldn't help but be a little surprised, and didn't understand why Wu Peng changed suddenly, "What the hell is going on, we don't care about your brother, he lost not only his own people, but also the people of our Wu family, and your grandfather can't pass that level." ”

"Dad, don't ask, there are some things you still don't know. I'll go tell him on Grandpa's side, and he'll understand. After Wu Peng finished speaking, he asked the driver to drive the car back.

Wu Chen knelt until the restaurant closed before dragging his tired body back to his residence, Ma Hu knew that Wu Chen had some kung fu, and personally brought more than a dozen younger brothers to monitor.

He knew Boss Long's temper, and if Wu Chen ran away, he would be finished.

Wu Chen returned to his residence and immediately called Wu Honghe, but no one answered the phone. He dialed his brother Wu Peng's mobile phone again, and the sound of turning off the phone came from the other side of the phone.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, and contacted the rest of the family, but the phone was either turned off or no one answered.

Wu Chen angrily threw the phone on the ground, went up and stepped on it twice, "Bastard, bastard......"

The next day, Tang Zheng got up early, punched in the courtyard as usual, and practiced another set of swordsmanship. After breakfast, I went to work in good spirits.

"Director Tang, the dean asked you to come over." As Tang was entering the hall, a little nurse said.

Tang Zheng thanked the nurse and walked towards the dean's office.

When he came to the door of the office, Tang Zheng heard Shen Zhongzheng's scolding from inside, "Bastard, I have a lot of land in China, how can I be bullied by the Kimchi Country." ”

Tang Zheng knocked on the door, then pushed the door in, and Shen Zhongzheng hung up the phone in his hand.

"Dean, what's going on?"

"Xiaozheng, do you remember the doctor Park Qizhen of the Kimchi Country who competed with you?" Shen Zhongzheng asked.

Park Ki-jin is a well-known doctor in Kimchi Country who specializes in acupuncture. He looked down on Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine, and was slapped in the face by Tang Zheng.

"Remember, what's wrong with him?" Tang Zheng asked.

"This kid recently came to Huaxia with the Korean medicine team from the kimchi country, saying that he wanted to compete with Chinese Chinese medicine. also threatened to sweep Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. Shen Zhongzheng said angrily.

Tang Zheng now understood why Shen Zhongzheng was so angry, "Dean, you don't need to be angry, it's not worth it for such a small role as them." ”

"Xiao Zheng, their first stop is our Yangcheng, this time there are many top doctors in the team, Xiao Zheng, are you sure that you can win the other party?" Shen Zhongzheng said with some worry, Tang Zheng's medical skills are superb, but after all, he is young. And Tang Zheng is facing a representative team this time.

"Director, do we have any other choice but to fight?" Tang Zheng said with a smile.

Shen Zhongzheng nodded, what Tang Zheng said was not wrong at all. If you don't fight, you will not only lose the face of Yangcheng Hospital, but also the face of traditional Chinese medicine, and even shame Huaxia, and there is no choice but to fight.

"Director, don't worry, this time they came to bring humiliation on themselves, and they can't get any benefits, Yangcheng is their first and last stop." Tang Zheng said very confidently.

He has inherited all the medical skills of the Divine Doctor Sect for thousands of years, and he is not at all comparable to these Korean doctors in Kimchi Country who have only studied medical skills for decades.

"Xiaozheng, it's all up to you this time, these people will arrive this afternoon, you will go to the airport to pick them up on behalf of the hospital."

China is a country of etiquette, and etiquette cannot be lost.

"Okay, Dean." Tang Zheng left the dean's office.

In the afternoon, he took Lu Ming and Fang Yuan to the airport.

As soon as the three of them entered the airport, a group of reporters immediately rushed over and began to take pictures and ask questions while frantically taking pictures at them.

"Director Tang, may I ask if you are sure to defeat the Korean medicine team of Kimchi Country this time."

"Director Tang, this time the Kimchi Country Korean Medicine Team came to Yangcheng for the first time, do you feel any pressure in your heart?"

"Director Tang, please answer our questions."

“……”

Tang Zheng ignored the reporters and walked through the crowd to the pick-up area in the airport lobby, while Lu Ming blocked all the reporters outside.

Soon, a large group of people came out.

The first person, about fifty years old, was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking polite, and next to him was Park Qizhen.

As soon as these people appeared, reporters took their cameras and began to take pictures frantically.

"Director Tang, long time no see." Park Qizhen greeted Tang Zheng politely.

Tang Zheng could see that although the other party was very polite, there was hatred hidden in his eyes.

"Dr. Park, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Tang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand.

After the two of them shook hands briefly, Park Qizhen introduced, "This is the captain of our team, Dr. Han Ji-hoon, the most famous Korean doctor in Kimchi Country. ”

"Doctor Han, this is Director Tang Zhengtang, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Huaxia Yangcheng Hospital, which I told you."

Tang Zheng politely stretched out his hand to the other party, and Han Jixun glanced at Tang Zheng, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, shook it with Tang Zheng briefly, and after taking it back, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

Tang Zheng saw the other party's move, with a sneer in his eyes, he quietly took out a small bottle, opened the cap and sprayed it twice on his hand, and a smell of alcohol spread, "I'm sorry, I'm very concerned about dirty things, and I must disinfect them." ”

"You ......" Han Zhixun wanted to humiliate Tang Zheng, but he didn't expect to be humiliated.

Tang Zheng would have alcohol on him, and he didn't bring it specifically to humiliate these people in the Kimchi Country. It's to be able to sterilize the silver needle at any time, and I've always carried it with me, which comes in handy this time.

"Director Tang, Chinese medicine has declined, why do you want to study Chinese medicine at a young age?" Han Jixun asked quietly.

"Who told you that Chinese medicine has declined, Chinese medicine is a good thing that has been passed down from China for thousands of years, and before there was no Western medicine, China used Chinese medicine to treat diseases and save people. What has been passed down from the ancestors, the Chinese people will not only not abandon it, but will also carry it forward. ”

"Moreover, whether Chinese medicine is in decline or not, this Dr. Park next to you knows best, Dr. Park, am I right?" Tang Zheng looked at Park Qizhen with a mocking expression.

Pu Qizhen's old face turned red, he naturally understood what Tang Zheng meant when he asked him, the last time he competed with Tang Zheng, he lost in the hands of Tang Zheng, which is enough to show the power of Chinese medicine.

"Dr. Park alone cannot represent our entire Oriental Medicine."

"Dr. Park may have been tricked by you."

Someone in the team immediately said.

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