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Chapter Thirty-Eight Chinese Medicine Emergency(1/2)

"After entering the hospital?"

Lin Yang suddenly stood up from the sofa and snorted: "What the hell is going on?"

Luo Qian's voice was very hoarse, and she swallowed even more: "Early this morning, a couple came to my house and said they wanted to see my grandfather. Grandpa usually would not treat ordinary people. But the couple paid six million and asked grandfather to take action. Grandpa thought about it again and again and again, but he agreed. However, when he was in the treatment, the couple took out a knife and stabbed grandfather. They said that grandfather was a quack doctor and wanted to harm them. Now they have been arrested, but... grandfather has also been admitted to the hospital..."

"How is your grandpa's injury? Is it serious?"

"Although it is not dangerous for STDs, it will take at least several months to recover. Tomorrow's traditional Chinese medicine showdown...it is probably impossible to participate!"

"Is there such a coincidence?" Lin Yang frowned.

"Yes, I think it's too coincidental. Suddenly, two such strange people appeared, and suddenly stabbed grandpa like crazy... In this way, how can we deal with Korean doctor tomorrow?"

"Do you think it was done by Koreans?" Lin Yang asked.

"I will not make a conclusion until there is no evidence. It may be just a coincidence, but no matter what, tomorrow's showdown is no longer controlled." Luo Qian said with red eyes.

"What is the opinion of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"

"They followed my grandfather's wishes and asked me to fight." Luo Qian whispered.

"you?"

"Yes." Luo Qian nodded and swallowed even more: "Grandpa doesn't want to give up this opportunity. After all, this is an opportunity to become famous and an opportunity for the Luo family to open up the situation internationally, so grandpa plans to teach me a few moves overnight to let me defeat those Korean doctors."

"Luo Beiming is really a profit-oriented person. If he is not greedy for money, how could he be harmed by those two people? And he never thought about how much impact it would have if you lose?"

"Grandpa doesn't care at all!"

Luo Qian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered: "Grandpa said, I am a junior, a girl. Even if I lose, no one will say anything about me. After all, my appearance was an accident!"

"If you win, you make a profit, you won't lose?"

"That's what he thought."

Lin Yang laughed furiously: "What? The so-called national justice and the national treasures of China are just tools for making fame and fortune in your grandfather's eyes?"

"Sorry..." Luo Qian whispered.

"You don't have to apologize. You are right, the wrong thing is your grandfather. Your grandfather is not worthy of being a doctor at all, even if he is very skilled in medical skills!"

Luo Qian didn't say anything.

Lin Yang took a deep breath: "So what do you mean?"

"I heard you know Mr. Qin Bosong." Luo Qian said anxiously: "Lin Yang, the situation is urgent. You call Mr. Qin and invite him overnight. At present, only Mr. Qin can fight with Dr. Han. If you can contact Mr. Qin, I will quit and let Mr. Qin go to the battle!"

"Okay, I'll call him later."

"Please trouble you...that...Lin Yang!"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you... willing to take action?" Luo Qian hesitated and asked carefully.

"Me?" Lin Yang was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Can you trust me? What's more, I don't have a medical qualification certificate! I'll be criticized."

Luo Qian said nothing.

In fact, these are the concerns she is also concerned about.

Although Lin Yang had shown extraordinary medical skills in the clinic before, Luo Qian didn't know what Lin Yang's real medical skills were.

This is not a simple competition, it is a battle of honor!

I don't know how many eyes are staring at this competition.

I don’t know how many people are waiting to see a joke about traditional Chinese medicine!

Luo Qian believes that Lin Yang’s medical skills are definitely higher than hers!

But... Luo Qian doesn't want to involve Lin Yang!

If Lin Yang agreed, responded to the challenge, but was defeated, then... Lin Yang would definitely be criticized by thousands of people!

In that case, wouldn’t she, Luo Qian, harm Lin Yang?

Therefore, Luo Qian did not dare to ask Lin Yang to take action.

"I'll call you first and ask." Lin Yang hung up the phone.

He flipped his cell phone and quickly called Qin Baisong.

"I knew you would call me!" Qin Baisong's slightly hoarse voice rang out from the other end.

Hearing this, Lin Yang was shocked and vaguely noticed something.

"Baisong, you..."

"I'm injured." Qin Bosong said directly.

"when?"

"Just two hours ago, I was hit by a car while out."

"Yeah?"

Lin Yang's eyes were stern.

"This is not a coincidence." Qin Bosong said in a Chen: "Those Koreans came prepared. Luo Beiming and I happened almost at the same time. They obviously expected that you would come to me after Luo Beiming's accident, so they even targeted me."

Koreans’ sports ethics are world-famous. Black whistle is a basic operation, and there are countless dark materials.

In order to win, they can do whatever they want, for so-called honor, and even distort the so-called history and fabricate everything that seems brilliant.

It is actually not surprising to do such a despicable thing now.

"The situation is not optimistic." Lin Yang said.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's not just me, most of the other famous Chinese medicine doctors have been arranged by them. I have just called people from the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and asked them to protect the other famous doctors to avoid them from encountering any more unexpected problems."

"Okay, can they come here?"

"I will try my best to make arrangements for them, but to be honest, even if they can come, they may not be able to beat Korean doctors. After all, these Korean doctors... are not bad at all." Qin Bosong said worriedly.

Before this, they had used regular means to defeat the doctors in other provinces.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yang asked.

"Two choices, one, believe in Luo Beiming's arrangement. Since Luo Beiming asked his granddaughter to come, he must have prepared the next move. Perhaps Luo Qian can win by surprise and defeat the Korean doctor. Second, please ask the teacher, you will take action yourself. If it were you..." Qin Baisong was a little excited.

"I know what you mean." Lin Yang immediately interrupted him.

"That teacher is..." Qin Baisong's voice was full of anticipation.

But...Lin Yang didn't say anything.

Qin Baisong sighed slightly, his eyes were disappointed, and he understood.

"Let's leave it to Luo Qian. Since she dares to come on, there will definitely be no problem."

After saying that, Lin Yang hung up the phone.

Qin Bosong on the other end of the phone was lying on the hospital bed with helpless expression on his face.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

At this time, a beautiful and cute girl walked into the ward and said with a hurried look on her face.

Qin Baisong immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, girl, your grandfather's old bones can't die! It's just a little injury, it's nothing to do."

"That's good."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, checked Qin Baisong's legs and then peeled the apple.

Looking at the red strap on his granddaughter's wrist, Qin Baisong couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a sin..."

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

"No...nothing..."

"oh..."

The girl handed the apple over and gently stroked the red strap with one hand, and her eyes gradually fell into deep thought...

.....

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yang immediately called Luo Qian.

"What happened to Mr. Qin, too."

"What? Could it be... it's really a Korean conspiracy?" Luo Qian's lips were all lost.

"Don't panic, what you have to do now is to stay steady, listen to your grandpa, and prepare for tomorrow's showdown." Lin Yang comforted.

Luo Qian said "yes", but her voice was trembling at this time.

Her current pressure is unprecedented.

Lin Yang knows.

But there is nothing we can do about it.
To be continued...
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