Ten minutes later, Tang Zheng appeared at Yangcheng Hospital, followed by a group of reporters.

These reporters were all contacted by Tang Zheng in advance, and he calculated that Han Jinchuan and his son would beg him for treatment, so naturally they would not let them go so easily.

Han Zhixun saw that Tang Zheng appeared, and he couldn't care about anything else, now for him, his father's life is the most important.

"Doctor Tang, please save my father." Han Ji-hoon pleaded with a painful face.

As a well-known Korean doctor in Kimchi Country and a representative of the Oriental Medicine Medical Association, he is now asking a Chinese medicine practitioner to treat his father's illness, and his face is really a little unpleasant.

Tang Zheng glanced at Han Jinchuan who was lying on the hospital bed, and said lightly, "Yes." ”

Han Zhixun didn't expect Tang Zheng to agree so happily, this was a bit unexpected to him, he thought that Tang Zheng would embarrass him, at least he had to dig him up, "You are really willing to save my father." ”

"Of course." While speaking, Tang Zheng took out a silver needle and pierced Han Jinchuan's Baihui acupoint.

Fifteen seconds later, Han Jinchuan opened his eyes, and at this moment he no longer had the demeanor of a kimchi national medicine saint.

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his body trembled, as if he would die at any moment.

"Father, you've finally woken up." Han Ji-hoon hugged his father excitedly.

"Han Jinchuan, do you admit defeat?" Tang Zhengdao.

"I don't admit defeat, I'm a holy ...... of kimchi Chinese medicine"

"What a kimchi national doctor saint, since you are so powerful, cure your own disease. However, you have to cure it quickly, after twelve o'clock, even if the gods come, there is nothing you can do. Tang Zheng sneered.

The crowd of onlookers around also laughed, if Han Jinchuan could be cured by himself, he would not have come to the hospital to beg Tang Zheng.

"Father, no matter how important your face is, your life is not as important as your life, no matter what, let's save your life first."

"As long as you live, you will have a chance to take revenge in the future."

Han Jixun whispered and persuaded that it was not long before twelve o'clock, and he couldn't watch his father die in a foreign country like this.

Han Jinchuan sighed, looked at Tang Zheng and said with difficulty, "I admit defeat." ”

"Han Jinchuan, since you have admitted defeat, now please fulfill the gambling contract." Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"Tang Zheng, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, my father has already admitted defeat." Han Jixun didn't expect Tang to be waiting for him here.

"It's not impossible to want to live, now your father and son kneel down and admit defeat, and at the same time apologize to Huaxia Chinese medicine."

Kneel here and apologize to the Chinese medicine practitioner!

As soon as Tang Zheng said this, all the reporters aimed their flashes at Han Jinchuan and his son.

"Hurry up and prepare, when Han Jinchuan kneels, he must be photographed."

"As soon as this news comes out, it will definitely cause a sensation in China."

"The Korean doctor kneels, this news will bring at least one million fans to our newspaper's Weibo in a while."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a harvest today, and this trip was not in vain."

The reporters present hurriedly began to prepare.

Han Jinchuan's face was unusually ugly, he had just admitted that he had lost. Now he has no choice at all, and if he wants to live, he can only kneel down and apologize.

Moreover, there is not much time left before twelve o'clock, and for him who has died once, he cherishes his life even more, and life is more important than anything else.

Han Jinchuan and his son knelt down on the spot.

The audience was silent, and reporters from hundreds of media focused their cameras on the father and son, all of whom gave close-ups.

The patient's family members who were very onlookers also picked up their mobile phones and took wild shots, and then quickly posted on Moments, Weibo, and short video platforms.

"I, Han Jixun, am here to apologize to TCM, and I apologize to TCM for the inappropriate remarks I said before."

kneeling down, it's not bad to say a few words of apology.

"I'm sorry." Han Jinchuan also gritted his teeth and said.

The father and son knew in their hearts that there was no possibility of reversing this matter, and once their matter was reported back to Kimchi Country, they would be scolded by tens of thousands of people.

However, now they have no choice, in order to survive, they can only do so.

Tang Zheng also spoke well, did not embarrass the father and son, and took out a silver needle to treat Han Jinchuan.

Han Jinchuan immediately felt that the breath in his body had stabilized, and the whole person immediately returned to normal.

"Tang Zheng, I will write down today's events, and I will come back to you in the future." After Han Jinchuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the hospital with someone.

"Master, I see that old boy is still not convinced, and he still wants to seek revenge on you, do you want me to kill him secretly." Lu Ming looked at the backs of the two people and said viciously.

"We're doctors, don't fight and kill at every turn." Tang Zheng continued while sterilizing the silver needle, "Didn't Park say that the silver needle can save people and kill people, and he won't live long." ”

All this was arranged by Tang Zheng, and when Han Jinchuan pretended to be faint on stage, Tang Zheng had already seen it.

Han Jinchuan, as one of the three major medical saints of the Kimchi Country, in order to maintain his authority in the Kimchi Country, he will definitely not admit defeat in public. And now that it is a legal society, Tang Zheng can't kill him in front of so many people.

At the same time, he also saw that Han Jinchuan was in a hurry because of failure, and there was a problem with his body, so he deliberately said that just to make the other party afraid.

Only when the other party is afraid will they abandon their dignity and face.

In fact, even if Han Jinchuan didn't come to him, he could slowly slow down.

He also knew that after this incident, Han Jinchuan would definitely not just give up, he was not a virgin, so he naturally would not leave a scourge for himself, he used a special technique when he gave Han Jinchuan acupuncture, and Han Jinchuan would die in less than a month.

Lu Ming looked at the cold light in his master's eyes and knew that Han Jinchuan was finished.

"Doctor Tang, you have defeated the three major medical saints of the Kimchi Country, do you have anything to say to everyone?" A reporter came over and asked.

Tang Zheng took the microphone and glanced at the people present, "I defeated the three major medical saints of the Kimchi Country today, which is the credit of traditional Chinese medicine." ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine is our Chinese treasure, which was invented by our ancestors with painstaking efforts, and has been passed down for thousands of years and has treated countless patients."

"Due to some historical reasons, although Chinese medicine is now in decline, I believe that as long as we work together, one day, Chinese medicine will create more brilliant ......"

Tang Zheng, as the inheritor of the Divine Doctor, when the river of Chinese medicine is declining, what Tang Zheng should do is not only to contribute some secret recipes of Chinese medicine, but also to promote Chinese medicine, so that more people can truly understand Chinese medicine and accept Chinese medicine.

This opportunity is a rare opportunity, Tang Zheng will naturally not give up, seize this opportunity, will let the Chinese public take Chinese medicine seriously again, and usher in the best opportunity for the development of Chinese medicine.