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Hearing Cheng haozhong admit defeat directly, all the Chinese doctors stood up with a look of despair on their faces.

In the first two games, they failed, and in the fifth three games, they won two sentences. The most important thing is that the leader of Korean medicine, Pu Yuanshan, has not yet come out.

If Huaxia wants to win, unless it wins the next three games in a row, TCM will lose. In the presence of so many media, TCM's reputation will be destroyed, and they will be plagiarized successfully by shameless Korean doctors, and they will also become the eternal criminals of Huaxia.

For a moment, the Chinese medicine practitioners on the scene looked miserable, and some of them even shed tears.

At this time, the feeling of despair has spread in Chinese traditional medicine. Even gulif is full of tears. If Wu Tiansheng didn't support him, he would have been dizzy.

"Ancient..." Wu Tiansheng's voice choked and his face turned pale.

"Ah, we are sinners. We should die for our sins." Gu Lifu is sad. He has been fighting for TCM all his life, but now the reputation of TCM is lost in his hands.

"Chinese medicine is dead!" Some people even cry out the slogan of despair. This medical skill that has nurtured China for thousands of years is finally coming to an end.

The Chinese media have been silent. Today they come here with great confidence, but now they dare not say a word. If this matter is reported, the whole country will be in an uproar.

As a journalist, Jin Xirou knows sensitively that today's China South Korea exchange meeting must be the headlines, but she doesn't want to report it.

On the contrary, the Korean media are very happy and have begun to interview: "Mr. Park, now that the Korean side has won an unprecedented victory, can we prove to the world that traditional Chinese medicine is actually a branch of our Korean medicine?"

"Ha ha ha, this is your reporter's business. We are in charge of the competition, and you will report today's facts." Although Park Yuan Shan was very old, his face was ruddy and energetic.

"In my opinion, the number of Qi in Chinese medicine has been exhausted, and Korean medicine has been able to rectify its name."

"It is an indisputable fact that Chinese medicine is a branch of Korean medicine."

"Speaking with strength, Han Medicine has proved to the whole world."

Such words were reported by the South Korean media, but the Chinese present were not happy at all.

"What's the matter? All the famous doctors in Jiangnan province are here today. How can they lose to these Bangzi?"

In front of the TV series, countless Chinese people are angry to smash the TV in front of them.

"Gulif, does the rest of the game need to continue?" Looking at his old opponent, park Yuanshan felt proud for the first time.

Gulif looked gloomy, pale and despairing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chinese medicine is not dead. Of course, we have to compete."

"Chinese medicine is not dead!" Countless people roared with anger.

But these words in South Korea have become the cry of failure.

The host's face was dark. He was an official of the Ministry of health. Today, traditional Chinese medicine was defeated and his reputation was damaged. For him, the official career of his life has come to an end.

At this time, he looked at the list of the match, said: "the third game, the Chinese side is the provincial first people's hospital specialist."

Speaking of this, he pauses for a moment, because the name of sairen is not written on it. He looks at Huaxia traditional Chinese medicine doubtfully.

"Lao Wu, it's up to you." People look at Wu Tiansheng.

Wu Tiansheng said bitterly: "you guys, I will definitely lose when I go on the stage, so I didn't put my name on it. Sunan is also an expert in our hospital. This game will be played by brother su."

It is obvious that Wu Tiansheng has done something in the dark, which is unexpected for Chinese medicine.

However, for the South Korean side, there is no right to refute. After all, the list only contains the experts specially appointed by the first people's Hospital of Jiangnan Province, and Li Ziyuan is indeed a special expert.

Last time, although Sunan had declined, Yang Mingjiang didn't get rid of his name.

"Can he..." Chinese traditional medicine looks at Sunan in doubt.

Wu Tiansheng said seriously: "if there is anyone else who can turn the tide, I think there is only one person in southern Jiangsu."

Cheng haozhong sighed deeply, went to Sunan, bowed deeply and said: "Dr. Su, I have offended many people before. For the sake of traditional Chinese medicine, please do it."

Seeing Cheng haozhong's action, the Chinese medicine side was completely dumbfounded.

Who doesn't know that Cheng Hao is good at traditional Chinese medicine. He has never convinced anyone in his medical skills. Now he bows to southern Jiangsu.

"Brother Cheng..." gulif was also surprised.

Cheng haozhong shook his head and said nothing.

With a serious expression, Sunan stood out from the crowd and helped Cheng haozhong: "for the sake of traditional Chinese medicine."

Watching Sunan go to the podium, the people below are completely boiling.

"Why a young man?"

"This is the first battle to decide the life and death of Chinese medicine. How can such a young man do it?"

"Nonsense!"

No matter in front of the TV or the people present, there are deep doubts at the moment.

In the Weimin clinic, Wang Mengmeng saw the appearance of Sunan. He was surprised and said, "what's this... This... This guy up for? Aren't his brushes up for death now?"

"Madame, can't you believe Dr. Su?"

"Believe me, who are the two people up ahead? One is the president of the University of traditional Chinese medicine, the other is the Jiangnan medicine king. He is a doctor in a small clinic. He is a hero. If he wins, he will be OK. If he loses, he will be scolded to death by countless people. Oh, this Su is really upset and stupid!"

"Madame, I believe in Sugo."

"Yes, we believe in Dr. Su, too."

Duan Feifei, standing in front of the TV in a private house in Jiangnan Province, pointed to the TV in Sunan and said in surprise: "Mom, you see, brother Su has gone up. Brother Su is sure to win and let those bad Korean doctors get out of China."

Song dongqiong looks at Sunan on TV with a complicated look. Looking at her jubilant daughter, she doesn't know how to speak.

Judging from the current situation, traditional Chinese medicine has indeed been defeated. Sunan's appearance may be just a scapegoat thrown out by Chinese traditional medicine.

In Zhangjia villa, Zhang Long said indignantly: "grandfather, my uncle is up. Damn it, I've been holding my breath for a long time. My uncle is going to teach me how to behave."

Zhang Bancheng nodded with a smile, for his younger martial brother, he has the heart to win.

In a luxurious villa, Tao Xiangling pointed to the screen of shangsunan and said, "who is this guy? He dares to play at this time. For nothing else, just because he doesn't admit defeat, Miss Ben will praise him."

Next to Chu Huanhuan is a big mouth, stunned way: "Sunan how to go up."

"What? He's Sunan. He's so handsome and Huanhuan. You should hold fast to him. If you don't want to, Miss Ben will be rude." Tao Xiangling is almost kneeling on the screen.

"Dead girl, you know what, now the situation of Southern Jiangsu is too difficult, now it is baked on the fire, as long as he loses, he will become a sinner of traditional Chinese medicine, become a street mouse, everyone shouts." Chu Huanhuan said in a deep voice.

"In that case, why is he so stupid and still on stage?" Tao Xiangling asked everyone's questions.

Under the attention of countless people, Sunan went to the rostrum of the competition, his face was calm, and his sonorous voice came out of his mouth.

"For TCM!"#####