Li Yanxi couldn't help rolling her eyes when she listened to Qin Yang's words.

This is to put yourself on the fire and roast yourself.

Park Yong-joong, Park Yong-joong, you can only blame yourself for committing suicide, but I can’t blame me!

Qin Yang glanced over and saw Li Yanxi's hidden expression. His expression remained unchanged, but he felt happy in his heart.

Roll your eyes?

Unhappy?

It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, just help me get things done.

After all, this is South Korea, and in full view of everyone, I can't use force to make Park Yong-joong surrender.

Winning yourself is a sure victory, but if you want to win happily, what you want is to let Park Yong-joong bear the humiliation you deserve, not a simple victory or defeat.

"Come on, great master!"

"You must win, Master Qin!"

A group of Chinese slogans burst out in the crowd. Although they were not very neat and seemed a little weak in the hustle and bustle of so many people, they were so clear, familiar and comfortable in Qin Yang's ears.

Qin Yang turned around and his eyes fell on the group of people who were screaming. As Qin Yang glanced over, the group of people suddenly waved their hands excitedly, as if they were afraid that Qin Yang would not see them.

Qin Yang also guessed that there should be Chinese people coming to the scene today, but it was not surprising. He waved at the group of people with a smile, which immediately triggered another cheer.

"God, we are here to support you!"

"You will definitely win!"

"We are all recording videos, waiting for you to have sex in the face. Millions of people in China are waiting to watch!"

"Yes, we can't wait!"

Qin Yang was amused by the miserable words of these people. He couldn't say anything in front of everyone, so he waved his hand and turned his head.

Lee Yeon-hee's eyes swept over the group of people and found that since the group of people shouted for a while, many people around were trying hard to move towards the group of people, all with excitement on their faces, as if they discovered the lonely pedestrian in the organization.

I guess those people are all Chinese.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang, the capital of South Korea, could have such a large group of supporters.

Although she didn't know what they were shouting, she probably said something like cheering up. And from their excited expressions and holding the camera's hands, she didn't seem to worry about Qin Yang losing at all, but was just waiting for the moment when Park Yong-joong knelt down with peace of mind.

They must not know the progress of the treatment, and Qin Yang must have not disclosed it to them in private, but they believed so much as Qin Yang, a young man in his twenties.

Qin Yang's personality charm is higher than he thought.

Park Yong-chung soon appeared at the entrance of the hospital, followed by a group of people. Some of them were wearing white coats and looked like doctors from Seoul Hospital, while others were wearing casual clothes. There were dozens of them.

Qin Yang's eyes swept across the group of people, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised two points.

These people should be supporters of Park Yong-chung, perhaps his friends, or experts in the medical field?

Qin Yang's eyes finally stopped in the crowd. From his slightly tight face, Qin Yang noticed a hint of panic and panic.

Park Yongzhong walked to two meters opposite Qin Yang and stopped. His eyes fell on the black business car behind Qin Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Yang, I was originally going to wait for you in the inspection room, but you must insist on letting me get down. Could Miss Liu move now?"

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "Doctor Park, are you ready to lose the bet and kneel down and regret it?"

Park Yong-joong's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "I'm already here, please let Miss Liu show up."

Qin Yang refused to take Liu Xiaomin to the hospital, but chose to meet him under the scrutiny of thousands of people. Park Yong-chung had already smelled the smell of failure.

If Qin Yang was not sure, he should have taken the patient to the hospital quietly and then resolved the matter with himself privately. But since he chose to be here, he must have the confidence to win, or... he wants to cheat himself here?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Although everyone has watched that video, I will confirm it again at the end. If I let Miss Liu's legs regain consciousness and can move by myself, does it mean you lost?"

Park Yong-joong said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Qin Yang continued to ask: "If you lose, then you are slandering me as a liar, slandering my master as a liar, slandering traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture as a fraud is wrong, should you kneel in front of me as stipulated in the bet? "

Park Yong-joong's eyes changed, and in full view of thousands of people watching, if he agreed, he would definitely not be able to repent.

Did he really cure the patient's legs?

Park Yong-jung was a little nervous, or was Qin Yang trying to use his timidity to force himself to take back his previous bet and show weakness in front of everyone, and then he can escape safely?

No!

He can't cure it!

He is just cheating himself, he is using these people to put pressure on himself and let himself retreat first!

Park Yong-chung plucked up a courage in his heart, raised his head and sneered: "Yes, as long as you do it, I will do it, but if you can't do it, you will lose, you must kneel in front of me, admit that you are a liar, the acupuncture and other things you mentioned are scams, and you will lose to me one million Huayuan!"

Qin Yang nodded calmly: "Yes, you are right. If I lose, I will do this... Shaoyao!"

Shaoyao was standing at the door of the car. When she heard Qin Yang's call, she directly opened the door of the car, revealing Liu Xiaomin sitting in the seat wearing a mask.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Liu Xiaomin's body, and then they turned to her legs in unison.

In front of everyone, Shaoyao reached out to hold her arm, held her body, and let her all the strength rest on her body.

Lee Yeon-hee also walked over and held her other arm from the other side so that her body would not be subjected to stress.

Liu Xiaomin gently moved his left foot and moved a small step outside.

This step is very small, about ten centimeters away!

This step is also very weak, and it looks like a newborn baby has just learned to walk, and has no strength!

But this step was moved by Liu Xiaomin himself!

It was not based on the power of Shaoyao or Li Yanxi, but the power on her own feet, which moved by herself!

In everyone's shocked eyes, Liu Xiaomin seemed to have taken the first step. He once again raised his right foot again with the power from Shaoyao and Li Yanxi's arms and moved a small step towards the car door.

ps:
Chapter completed!