"Xiaozheng, this competition can't be taken lightly, Han Zhixun is also the youngest son of Han Jinchuan, a Chinese medicine saint, who has studied medicine with Han Jinchuan since he was a child, and has a bit of positive ability." Shen Zhongzheng said with some unease.

"Uncle, you really don't have to worry about this, our director has tried to compete with him at the airport, and he is not our director's opponent at all." Fang Yuan said on the side.

"Then I'll be relieved." Hearing his nephew say this, Shen Zhongzheng felt confident in his heart.

This medical competition is very important, and if you lose this station, it will frustrate the spirit of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Xiaozheng, I will let people connect with them, you have to recharge your energy in the past three days." Shen Zhongzheng instructed.

By the time Tang was returning home from the hospital, it was already completely dark.

When he entered the house, he saw another room of women.

"Xiaozheng, we saw on the short video that you are going to test your medical skills with Han Zhixun from Kimchi Country, are you really?" Gu Sisi was the first to ask.

"Well, it's true."

Tang Zheng admitted that when Li Xiuying heard this, she said a little nervously, "I watch the short video platform, some people say that Han Zhixun's medical skills are superb, are you sure to win him." ”

"Mom, don't you believe your son, I never do anything that didn't take me, don't worry."

"Auntie, Xiaozheng's medical skills are superb, you have to trust him, don't listen to the nonsense of those people on the video." Lin Jiaojiao said on the side.

There are now two voices on the short video platform for this competition between Korean medicine and Chinese medicine, one is in favor of Chinese medicine, saying that Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years in China and has accumulated a lot of experience, and it will definitely be able to defeat Korean medicine.

Another voice is in favor of Korean medicine, these people believe that Chinese medicine cannot cure diseases at all, and they are complete liars.

There are even some Internet celebrities who rub calories and start various analyses.

Li Xiuying usually doesn't look at this, but it just so happened that when she went out to buy vegetables, she heard that the grocery buyer was talking about it, and when she heard her son's name, she hurried home to see it.

Only after watching this found that this matter had been spread on the short video platform, and for more than an hour, she was watching short videos and listening to various remarks on the Internet. The more I listened, the more panicked I felt.

This matter is so big, if his son loses to the Korean doctor, he will definitely be subjected to all kinds of abuse, and he is worried that if Tang Zheng fails, he will not be able to stand it at that time.

Several women talked to Tang Zheng, did not stay at Tang's house for the night, and went home separately.

Tang Zheng went to the hospital as usual the next day, and just after changing his clothes, Fang Yuan ran in with a newspaper.

"Director, look at this." He handed the newspaper to Tang Zheng.

Although it is the age of the Internet, newspapers are still indispensable, and there are still many people who read newspapers.

Tang Zheng took a look at the newspaper, and saw that the headline on the front page was impressively written, Korean medicine challenged Chinese medicine, and who won and who lost, it would be clear in three days.

"The other party is building momentum." Tang Zheng sneered.

"Xiaozheng, the other party seems to be full of confidence." Fang Yuan said.

"They don't build momentum, I still want to build momentum, which will save me trouble." Tang Zheng glanced at the newspaper and continued, "This competition is an opportunity to promote traditional Chinese medicine, these people have the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, and many Chinese people do not believe in traditional Chinese medicine. There are even some people who hack Chinese medicine on the Internet, which makes the situation of Chinese medicine very difficult. ”

"If we win the Korean medicine this time, we will be able to prove like the Chinese people that Chinese medicine can not only cure diseases and save people, but also be better than Korean medicine, which will also be of great help to the revitalization of Chinese medicine."

After listening to Tang Zheng's words, Fang Yuan immediately felt a feeling of blood boiling, "Xiaozheng, you are right, you want the people of the country and the world to know the power of our Chinese medicine." ”

In a hotel in Yangcheng, Han Zhixun sat on a chair, holding a newspaper in his hand, and said proudly, "That kid thinks how superb his medical skills are, he thinks it's amazing, so what, he can win me, and he can win my father, a medical saint." ”

After Han Zhixun saw Tang Zheng's medical treatment at the airport, he immediately called his father Han Jinchuan and told him about the matter, Han Jinchuan immediately became interested, and immediately said that he would meet Tang Zheng in person in three days.

"Captain, you're still thoughtful." Park Qizhen hurriedly patted his ass.

"This time, we have also created momentum, isn't that kid known as a miracle doctor, and his medical skills are better than that old thing in Hua Qingping. As long as we defeat him, Chinese medicine in other places will not be a problem. ”

After Han Jixun finished speaking, he said to Park Qizhen, "You dock with the other party, remember that we have to take the initiative and can't let the other party lead the way." ”

"I know, I'm going to get this done." Park Qizhen hurriedly said.

After a busy day in the hospital, Tang Zhenglin received a call from Lin Feng after work, saying that he was invited to eat at Yangcheng Hotel.

Tang Zheng thought about it for a while, but there was nothing to do, and he agreed directly.

After changing his clothes and coming to the parking lot, Tang Zheng started the car, only to find that the tires of the car were broken. After calling the insurance company, Tang Zheng thought about it for a while, if it was a small road from Yangcheng Hotel, it would only be more than ten minutes on foot.

He didn't take a taxi, and went directly to the Yangcheng Hotel.

As soon as he entered a dark alley, there was a plop, and a white-haired old man fell to the side.

The old man clutched his stomach and snorted, sweating profusely, looking very painful.

The location here is very remote, sparsely populated, a few passers-by saw the old man fall, did not come forward, in order to avoid trouble, choose to leave as soon as possible. 33

Tang Zheng frowned slightly, stepped forward to support the old man, "Uncle, how are you......"

Before his words fell, there was a "whoosh" sound in the air

Tang Zheng's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and the whole moment bounced back.

Almost at the same moment, the old man was so groomed that a dagger slashed across the spot.

Although Tang Zheng hid quickly, the dagger still made a cut on his clothes.

It is estimated that if he slows down a little longer, he is afraid that he will be disemboweled.

Seeing that he didn't hit Tang Zheng, the old man jumped up from the ground and pounced towards Tang Zheng.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and the dagger in his hand came towards Tang Zheng's throat.

Tang Zheng moved his steps, and quickly took a step back, dodging the dagger in the old man's hand.

After the blow missed, the old man waved his backhand, and the dagger came towards his front door.

Tang Zheng dodged again.

"Whoosh-"

The old man's dagger stabbed out more than a dozen knives one after another, none of which were extremely powerful, as long as one was not careful, he would die under the old man's knife.

Tang Zheng swayed from side to side, seemingly powerless, but he dodged the other party just right every time.

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