The Chinese medicine experts also widened their eyes and opened their mouths to look at the scene Lin Yu had just performed, and their hands trembled slightly. It was the first time that they had seen such a strange scene in decades.
They all know that using silver needles can affect the qi and blood of people, causing temporary loss of consciousness in their body parts, but they cannot do it without thirty or forty years of clinical experience, and even they dare not say that they have stomped this needle
If you go down, you will definitely have this effect.
However, Lin Yu not only has every needle accurately, but also uses flying needles!
Flying needle!
How is this possible?!
"My God! This is magic!"
"That's amazing! It's amazing!"
"So handsome. This Dr. He is so handsome. I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"
"It's a big blow, traditional Chinese medicine beats Korean medicine!"
After cheering, the students made a tsunami of thunder and thunder, almost breaking the roof of the gymnasium.
Jin Yuxuan looked at her senior brother and a monkey who seemed to be fooled by others, and her face was pale. She immediately ran over to pull the needle for her senior brother.
"Wait!" Lin Yu immediately turned around and called him, and said coldly, "If your pulling will cause him to be paralyzed or died, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Jin Yuxuan's body trembled when she heard Lin Yu's words. He didn't know which acupoints Lin Yu had pierced, so he rashly pulled them off for his senior brother, and he could be paralyzed.
"How is it, have you admitted defeat now?!"
Lin Yu didn't speak loudly, but he secretly added inner breath. The students present heard all his words. In an instant, the entire venue quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at the venue with anticipation.
Kim Woo Hyun and Choi Jin-gook.
Jin Yu-hyun gritted her teeth tightly, her face full of resentment, but he looked at the ground and begged his senior brother with his eyes, so he nodded and responded unwillingly, "We lost!"
"Then are you willing to fulfill your bet and climb out from here?!" Lin Yu continued to ask.
"I...I do!"
Jin Yuxuan nodded heavily, her face full of depressedness.
"What about you, do you want to?" Lin Yu asked for helping Cui Jinguo take off the silver needle from his neck.
"willing……"
Choi Jinguo looked crying. He knew that if he crawled out, he would embarrass his master and the Republic of Korea. However, he had no choice. If he didn't agree, maybe Lin Yu would tie him into a paralyzed person.
"Okay, please, those two!"
Lin Yu pulled out the silver needle coefficient on Cui Jinguo's body, then made a gesture of invitation, and shook the silver needle in his hand. Obviously, if these two people were disobedient, Lin Yu would use the silver needle in his hand.
They're all in one hand.
Choi Jinguo and Jin Woo Hyun looked at each other helplessly, turned around helplessly, leaned gently on the ground, and slowly crawled out with their hands and legs.
"good!"
A burst of warm cheers broke out in the entire gymnasium again, and many people took out their mobile phones to shoot, record videos, and record this moment.
The students' faces were filled with emotion and national pride. They knew that it was not only Choi Jin-gu and Kim Woo-hyun who climbed out of here, but also the Korean medicine they represented.
At this moment, they are sincerely proud of their motherland and Chinese medicine. Similarly, they are extremely proud of being a Chinese medicine student!
When two Korean men crawled out of the gymnasium, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the gymnasium, "He Jiarong! He Jiarong!"
Then several voices followed, "He Jiarong, He Jiarong!"
Then more and more people shouted loudly, "He Jiarong! He Jiarong!"
Several Chinese medicine doctors looked at each other, couldn't help but shake their heads and smile. The eyes of Lin Yu were full of surprise, and also with a hint of respect.
It was this young man who helped them, Chinese medicine, and China just now, and saved all the face he almost lost!
"Next, we will invite Dr. He Jiarong and Dr. He to give us a speech, and everyone welcomes you with applause!"
Hai Jingyi, who didn't like Lin Yu at first, quickly greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to ask Lin Yu to give everyone a speech.
No one had any objections to other Chinese medicine practitioners, and they all clapped their hands. Lin Yu shoved it off, then did not refuse, took the microphone and started talking.
Due to the sudden intrusion of these two Koreans, today's lecture meeting had unexpected results. A group of students thoroughly remembered the magic and greatness of traditional Chinese medicine. Similarly, they also completely remembered Huishengtang and
He Jiarong.
During the meeting, many students came over to take photos with Lin Yu.
Before leaving, Yaowang and other Chinese medicine practitioners also handed Lin Yu a business card, hoping to meet him again in the future.
Starting the next day, headlines on major media and websites in Beijing and even China were filled with news that Lin Yu taught Koreans a lesson. For a time, He Jiarong's name became well-known.
"Prespect my Chinese medicine power? Just rely on him? What a bullshit!"
At this time, in the Zhang family, Zhang Yihong saw the news about Lin Yu on the Internet and angrily threw the phone in his hand on the table. He remembered the last time when Lin Yu kicked it, and he was so angry that he wanted to turn Lin Yu into a desperate situation.
Devour alive.
"Young Master, don't be as good as people like this!" At this time, his assistant quickly came over and handed him a mirror, saying, "There are two more teeth and they are all implanted. I'll have an appointment with a dentist for you this afternoon. You see
May I?"
Zhang Yihong nodded and looked at his teeth in the mirror. Lin Yu kicked him seven teeth, and he has not finished planting it until now.
"Photo! Photo! Photo! You still have the face to take photos! I've been away from home for only a few days, and you have lost all the face of the Zhang family!"
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked similar to Zhang Yihong suddenly walked in outside the door and shouted coldly at Zhang Yihong.
He was on a business trip in other places these days. As soon as he came back, he heard that his son was beaten to the ground and was said to have spread throughout the military and political circles, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Dad, this time... I was careless!"
When Zhang Yihong saw his father's expression change, he hurriedly stood up, lowered his head and said with a blaming look on his face.
"Bad careless?" Zhang Youan snorted coldly, "I don't want to hear this. What I care about is whether you can get the face of the Zhang family back!"
"Don't worry, dad, I will definitely help the Zhang family get their face back!"
Zhang Yihong stood up and said with a serious face.
"I heard that this He Jiarong is not very good at it? He is actually above you?" Zhang Youan frowned. He knew his son's skills. In such a huge capital, among the younger generation, he could find someone who matched his son's skills.
I really can't pick a few, which is why he didn't blame his son too much.
"Actually, I...we should be able to tie, but I underestimate the enemy too much, so he seized the opportunity." Zhang Yihong said with a tough bullet.
"Do you need my help?"
"unnecessary!"
A cold light flashed in Zhang Yihong's eyes and said coldly, "I will solve my own affairs myself and I will never cause trouble for my family!"
"Master, someone outside asks for a visit!"
At this time, the old butler suddenly came over from outside and said respectfully to Zhang Youan.
"Who?" Zhang Youan said coldly.
"He claimed to be the future head of the Wan family, Wan Weichen!" said the housekeeper hurriedly. Because no one dared to pretend to be a person from such a big family at will, he did not verify it specifically.
"Wanjia? It seems that our family has no contact with Wanjia, right?"
Zhang Youan was quite surprised when he heard that it was Wan Weichen's name, "Didn't you ask him what he is doing here?"
"I asked, and when he asked me to inform you, he said that he had a common enemy with you and a wonderful way to deal with the enemy, so that you must meet him."
The housekeeper reported truthfully.
"Common enemy?" Zhang Youan frowned, a little confused, but he nodded and called his son to walk out together.
"Oh, Chief Zhang, hello!"
Wan Weichen was holding an iron cage covered with black cloth and a small briefcase. After seeing Zhang Youan, he hurriedly put down the cage, walked over and shook hands with Zhang Youan, for this famous figure in the Marine Corps.
, he naturally has to be respectful.
"Hello, Mr. Wan!" Zhang Youan also called him politely and said suspiciously, "Is there anything wrong with you this time?"
"Haha, actually, I'm the main thing, I want to visit Mr. Zhang."
Wan Weichen looked at Zhang Yihong, who was still covered in blood on his face and laughed, "Young Master Zhang, I heard that you were sneak attacked by that boy He Jiarong?"
Zhang Yihong's expression changed. Although he was very disgusted with others mentioning this matter, when Wan Weichen used the word "sneak attack", he nodded and admitted it.
"This kid is not ordinary insidious. He relies on his own learning some kung fu to cause trouble everywhere. I will tell you that I have been beaten by him too!" In order to get closer to the Zhang family, Wan Weichen shamelessly trashed himself.
Lin Yu told him about the ugly incident, but when he thought of what happened that day, he was more angry than he was, and he was more terrified, the fear that he was held in Lin Yu's hand like an ant.
It is precisely because of this fear that he did not dare to go against Lin Yu during this period, and he even planned to swallow this breath. However, God suddenly gave him hope, and the dignified Zhang family young master was actually Lin Yu.
Called!
The Zhang family is a powerful family. Isn’t this kid He Jiarong seeking death!
So when he learned that Zhang Youan had returned, he couldn't wait to come over, wanting to cooperate with the Zhang family to get rid of Lin Yu's thorn in his eyes and thorn in his flesh.
"You've been beaten by him, too?"
Zhang Youan and Zhang Yihong's expressions changed when they heard this, especially Zhang Yihong, who obviously had less resistance to him in his eyes.
"Yes, I... I was also attacked by him!"
Wan Weichen said stubbornly, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "And my brother and nephew were also killed by him. Our Wan family is irreconcilable with him!"
Zhang Youan and his son looked at each other and knew that the hatred in his eyes was not pretending. Zhang Youan quickly made a call to him and said, "Come on, let's sit down and talk!"
After sitting down in the living room, Zhang Youan went straight to the point and said curiously, "Mr. Wan, I heard you have a trick to deal with He Jiarong?"
"Not bad!" Wan Weichen smiled, "If we make the arrangements properly this time, then He Jiarong must die!"
"Is that true? What a clever plan, then you should talk about it quickly!"
Zhang Yihong's eyes shone with a little excited. He wished he could see Lin Yu dying in front of him now.
"I'll show you and Chief Zhang first!" Wan Weichen was also quite excited, with a mysterious expression. As he spoke, he reached into the handbag he brought.