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Chapter 39 If I don't retreat, there is no one behind me!(2/2)

Public opinion is still fermenting.

The explosion of China Forum set off a wave of boycott.

Some say that the season is postponed, and some want to drive Korean doctors out of China.

A large number of computer technicians began to attack major Korean forums and websites, and used their own technology to inform everyone of the whole process and truth.

Many people were angry when they learned that Korean doctors would use any means to suppress traditional Chinese medicine.

Even many foreign netizens joined in and boycotted loudly.

Losing is not terrible!

What is really scary is that you don’t want to win upright!

But... more ridicule comes from the Korean website.

"What? Such a great country can't find anyone who competes with Mr. Park Yong-joon?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is just like this."

"Haha, how dare you compare with us when plagiarizing the things we Eastern Medical Treasure Archives?"

"I announce that Korean medicine is the greatest medical skill in the world!"

...

All kinds of filthy and provocative words came overwhelmingly.

A war of verbal war broke out on the Internet.

Early the next morning.

Jiangcheng Gymnasium.

Just as dawn was dawn, thousands of people gathered here.

When the municipal government received the news, it immediately sent a large number of police forces to maintain order.

Countless journalists from the news media gathered at the gate.

Several cars began to drive towards the gymnasium gate.

The Chinese Medical Association sent representatives.

Representatives from the International Medical Association have also arrived.

In addition, all Chinese medicine practitioners from all provinces were also present.

But everyone's face was not very good-looking.

After all, there is no suspense in this showdown.

The Jiangcheng Health Bureau and the Association held a meeting overnight and made a decision to face the Korean medical king by Qi Chongguo, a professor at the Chinese Medicine Hospital, as the representative of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan Province.

Luo Qian was kicked out!

It’s not that everyone thinks that Luo Qian’s medical skills are not as good as Qi Chongguo. On the contrary, as Luo Qian’s granddaughter of Luo Beiming, her methods must be unexpected, and her chances of winning are definitely greater than Qi Chongguo.

Originally, the meeting decision was to let Luo Qian continue to participate in the war.

But... Qi Chongguo only said one thing, which made everyone change their minds.

"We have not protected traditional Chinese medicine well, that is our responsibility, and we cannot let the children suffer!"

The whole crowd was silent with one word.

Everyone knows that Qi Chongguo intends to carry all the stigma and all the shame on himself.

The car stopped at the door.

Qi Chongguo got out of the car with the help of two intern doctors in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

"Old Qi!"

"Old Qi!"

"Old Master Qi!"

People on both sides shouted.

Some people have red eyes and some are emotionally excited.

Qi Chongguo stumbled his lower lip, his old eyes were turbid, and he wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't say a word.

Finally, he sighed and walked towards the gymnasium.

Luo Qian is here too.

Not only her, but also Luo Beiming has arrived.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with a guard next to him. His body could not move. Logically, he could not leave the hospital bed, but he insisted on coming.

"Grandpa, let's go in!"

Luo Qian said hoarsely, then pushed Luo Qian's wheelchair into her.

All other medical representatives were present.

The leadership team of Director Hao of the Health Bureau and Jiangcheng of Jiangcheng also arrived.

Anna, Jesse and others entered the venue early.

This battle will surely attract world attention!

"Old Qi!"

Director Hao stepped forward a few steps, held Qi Chongguo's hand, and sighed repeatedly: "I'm sorry for you."

"The old man is so old that he has taken indifferently everything. It's nothing. It's a pity that these clowns trampled on their heads. How can they meet the ancestors and clans after their death?" Qi Chongguo said with a wry smile.

Director Hao didn't say anything.

"Mr. Qi, you just need to do your best. No matter whether you win or lose, you are our hero."

A middle-aged man came over and said.

His name is Mo Qing, he is a member of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and is also considered a representative of Yanjing.

"Didn't President Bai come?" Qi Chongguo asked hoarsely with moist eyes.

"President Bai's situation is special, you know..." Mo Qing looked embarrassed.

“Well.”

Qi Chongguo sighed and his old face was firm: "No matter whether you win or lose, I will do my best to show the essence of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine in front of the world!"

"Sir, take care of yourself!"

Mo Qing bowed and said.

Qi Chongguo looked at Mo Qing and looked at the people around him.

Countless people's eyes show desire and expectation.

He took a light breath and nodded slightly: "Leave it to me!"

After saying that, he broke free from the two Chinese medicine doctors who were supporting him beside him and walked forward without looking back.

The doctors who came to watch the battle on both sides bowed collectively and expressed their respect.

Director Hao and others also took off their hats and followed Qi Chongguo into the scene.

The scene was solemn and solemn.

The crowds around were much quieter.

The reporters hurriedly recorded this scene.

But at this moment...

"Wait a moment!"

A shout sounded.

Qi Chongguo's pace suddenly stopped.

Turning back suddenly.

Director Hao, Mo Qing, Luo Qian and others stopped and turned their heads.

But seeing a handsome but cold-hearted man walked out of the crowd and headed towards Qi Chongguo.

He shouted loudly:
Chapter completed!
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