Qian Xintong reminded everyone and everyone remembered it.
"That's right, didn't you just say commit suicide by committing seppuku? Why not?"
"Tch, do you take what the devil says seriously? It's the same as farting!"
"Hurry up and commit seppuku!"
"Would you like me to help you? I'm a pig butcher!"
The place was noisy and full of laughter.
Yukio Takada's face was very ugly, but he said the words himself and could only be laughed at.
He glanced at Qian Xintong, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
Qian Xintong looked proud and said, "Hey, you don't have to commit seppuku. Just put the plaque on your back, go outside to the road, and run around Tongqing Hall three times."
People burst into laughter.
Yukio Takada clenched his fists tightly, apparently showing the utmost restraint.
Li Muchen looked at Yukio Takada's aggrieved look and felt like laughing.
Sure enough, the rumors are true. Everyone in the Qian family is easy to mess with, but this eldest lady is not.
"Master Hu!" Yukio Takada decided to ignore Qian Xintong and grasped the main contradiction, "It is indeed beyond my expectation that you can come out. But since I am here today, I must give this plaque to you.
.Are you interested in making a bet with me to see whose medical skills are better?"
Qian Kun sneered and said: "Takada, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, but when it comes to medical skills, you really don't know enough."
Yukio Takada looked up at the plaque on the beam and said: "The one hanging here is the 'Xinglin Sage', not a martial arts master. So it is reasonable and legal to compare medical skills. Don't you dare? You are afraid of losing and losing it.
The face of the Chinese ancestors, right?"
At this time, someone in the crowd also said: "Bi bi, Mr. Hu is a medical sage, will he be afraid of you, a Japanese devil?"
"That's it, compete with him and make him convinced that he lost!"
Li Muchen frowned unconsciously.
If these people are not hired by Japanese people with money, then they are really stupid.
Let Hu Shiyue compete with the other party's medical skills, no matter what the result is, it will do no good to Hu Shiyue at all.
Hu Shiyue is a sage of Chinese medicine, and is even known as a contemporary medical sage among the people, but the other party is just an ordinary Japanese. It doesn't matter if he loses, but he can make a lot of money if he wins.
If we really want to compete, we have to compare with the leader in Japanese medicine. Only in this way can we show the power of Chinese medical skills and convince the Japanese people once and for all.
Li Muchen looked into the crowd.
He couldn't tell whether these people were stupid or liars, but he noticed a special woman among the crowd.
This woman looked to be in her forties or fifties, and she was dressed in ordinary clothes, just like the middle-aged women who came to Tongqingtang for medical treatment.
Li Muchen's consciousness swept over and found that this woman had the aura of a master!
And judging from the way she hides her aura, she is of the ninja lineage.
This is a strong Ninja warrior!
Haha, it seems that the Tian Nin Sect has spent a lot of money today, and even the sudden ninjas have come out.
Qian Kun said that only the leader of the Tian Nin Sect is a Tu Nin, and there is another possible Tu Nin who is the person in charge of the Huaxia headquarters. Could it be this woman?
Her aura was well hidden, and even if it wasn't for Li Muchen's immortal skills, it would have been difficult to identify her aura among the crowd.
I just don’t know whether her target here is the Hu family or the Qian family?
After being challenged by the two men just now, the onlookers started to make a noise and shouted for Master Hu to compete with Yukio Takada to defeat the Japanese people's spirit.
In this situation, it is no longer possible for Hu Shiyue to refuse to fight.
Yukio Takada looked at Hu Shiyue proudly and said, "Old man, do you dare to compete? If not, hang up this plaque of 'Sick Man Hall' as soon as possible."
Hu Shiyue felt a little helpless and said: "I am old and have no intention of fighting for victory, but you keep saying that you challenge China on behalf of Japan. If I don't fight, you will look down upon me and think that I have no one in China."
Well, how do you want to bet?"
Yukio Takada showed excitement on his face and said: "Let's treat a patient at the same time to see who gets the quickest and best results. If I lose, I will commit suicide!"
The crowd burst into boos.
"Oh, hara-kiri again!"
"This bad old man is very bad, I believe you!"
…
Yukio Takada said anxiously: "What I said this time is true! I can swear!"
Qian Kun said disdainfully: "If you like to commit seppuku, go ahead and do it yourself. Mr. Hu is so full that he wants to bet on seppuku with you?!"
Yukio Takada said: "Of course Dr. Hu does not need to commit seppuku."
Hu Shiyue said: "Then what do you want me to do?"
"I heard that the Hu family has an ancestral thirteen-needle secret book and a set of special golden needles." Yukio Takada stared at Hu Shiyue with bright eyes, "If you lose, give these two things to me.
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"You are dreaming!" Hu Shiyue said angrily, "That is an ancestral inheritance of my Hu family, a Chinese treasure. How can I give it to you foreigners?"
Li Muchen finally understood why the Tian Nin Sect put so much effort into making trouble in the Tong Qing Hall, and even Tu Nin came over.
It turned out to be for the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate and the set of Five Elements Needles.
Yukio Takada sneered: "Why, you don't dare anymore? It seems I'm still not confident in your medical skills! If you don't dare, it's very simple, just take off the Xinglin Saint Hands sign and replace it with this 'Sick Man Hall' sign
Brand, Tongqingtang will also be renamed Tongqingtang in the future!"
"Old Doctor Hu, compare with him! Why are you afraid of him?"
"That is, win him and let him commit suicide by committing seppuku!"
There are more and more people watching, and people are getting more and more excited.
“We can’t disgrace China!”
"Drive the Japanese out!"
As the incident escalated to a battle of national humiliation, Hu Shiyue had no choice but to agree.
"What kind of comparison method?" Hu Shiyue asked, "Traditional Chinese medicine treats patients, one person, one diagnosis, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, no two people in the world are the same, and there are no two exactly the same diseases. How can we compare?"
“It’s easy!”
Yukio Takada suddenly pulled the bald man with dysentery over and pulled his shirt off with a hiss.
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
I saw this leprosy. Not only was the head bald and the face ugly, but the body was also covered with abscesses. They were in patches, some were bright red, some were dark purple, and some were completely rotten.
As the clothes were taken off, an unpleasant odor emitted in the air.
People covered their noses and looked sideways, unable to bear to look directly.
"The sores on his body are evenly distributed on the skin. The two of us will treat him at the same time. It is limited to the arms. You can choose your left or right hand. Whoever removes the sores on one of his arms first will win." Yukio Takada said.
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No one has ever seen such a magical competition in medical skills. The onlookers couldn't help but become curious. Regardless of whether their eyes and noses could bear it, they began to carefully observe the two arms of the leprous, trying to see which arm had more sores.
Some.
Hu Shiyue frowned.
The abscesses all over my body are indeed a disease, not fake.