Hua Tuo Cup event, what should I do?

Chu Lang frowned slightly. It seemed that Li Qianshou had been lurking in the old Chu family for a long time. Otherwise, he would just kill him according to the old Chu family's personality, so there would be no such trouble.

"I understand! Don't worry, I will capture this scum alive."

"In addition, the members of the Suzaku who are carrying out this mission will compensate them more."

After Chu Lang finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly and then called Jiang Qianzhi again.

"Master, Happy New Year!"

Jiang Qianzhi immediately answered the phone and said.

"Mr. Jiang, Fengyang City will hold a Huatuo Cup recently. Do you know?"

Chu Lang asked.

"I know, it's a pity that the Huatuo Cup is too high. Every year, there are people from all over the world who come to participate in the Huatuo Cup. Unfortunately, every time the Huatuo Cup is the first place, you have the opportunity to become a member of the International Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"I have participated in the Huatuo Cup forty-three times and have not been admitted once. I guess I will not be able to do it in my life. If Master wants to participate, he will definitely win the first place."

Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay, let me report my name."

Chu Langdao.

"Master, this...is not possible. I need to go to the scene by registering the Huatuo Cup. The process is very strict."

Mr. Jiang said in a little embarrassed.

"Okay! Send me the address and I'll go by myself tomorrow."

Chu Lang had no choice but to say helplessly, and then hung up the phone.

From this point of view, the Huatuo Cup is indeed the elite in the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

Early the next morning, Chu Lang came to the door of a hotel in Fengyang City according to the address Jiang Qianzhi gave him.

A temporary table and bench had already been set up at the door, and several old men in their fifties were sitting there in charge of registration, with a banner behind them - the Huatuo Cup registration office.

The people who lined up to sign up have been over 100 meters, and they are basically over forty years old.

"The Huatuo Cup has started again! I don't know who will be the first this year."

"Tsk, then it goes without saying that Liguo has been contracting the Huatuo Cup championship for five years. I guess, this time the Huatuo Cup championship is from Liguo again."

"Oh! It's also shameful. Traditional Chinese medicine originated in our Xia Kingdom, but now it has been surpassed by Li Kingdom."

The few people in front of Chu Lang said with sighs.

"So what if Liguo won the Huatuo Cup championship for five consecutive years?

Isn’t the president of the International Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine still from us in Xia?”

"Besides, Xia Country is vast and has a lot of talents, and there are many hermits and famous doctors, so I won't care about the false reputation of the Huatuo Cup."

Chu Lang couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say.

"Haha, it's right! It's right! So what if they join the Chinese Medicine Association? The president is not from us Xia Guo. Moreover, the Chinese medicine in our Xia Guo emphasizes the purpose of saving the world rather than just a false reputation!"

These people immediately agreed with Chu Lang's words and said in agreement.

"Do you want to participate in the Huatuo Cup?"

Everyone came to their senses, locked their eyes on Chu Lang, and asked.

For a moment, everyone looked at Chu Lang with curious eyes. After all, the older the Chinese medicine is, the more experienced the Chinese medicine is. Chu Lang looks only about twenty years old, so he has just stepped into the threshold of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I'll join in the fun and experience it."

Chu Lang knew that these people were not optimistic about him and said with a smile.

"I see!"

Everyone nodded with satisfaction. After all, there are always a few younger generations of Huatuo Cup every year to gain insight. As for winning the Huatuo Cup, they don’t have any fantasies at all.

At this moment, a commotion came from the crowd.

Looking around, someone has been in the lineup.

"Give it, give it all!"

A group of bodyguards stepped forward and stopped the people in line. Everyone was angry. Who is this? Such a big show?

Openly jumping into the line?

An Audi car stopped and walked out of the car a woman.

When they saw this woman, the anger in the eyes of the Chinese medicine practitioners in the line immediately dissipated, but turned to respect and worship on their faces.

Because this woman is Song Yun, she is in the limelight at this moment.

"Oh, this is Song Yun from Union Hospital!"

"This is amazing. Although Song Yun is young, his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are unmatched. Not long ago, in order to save Ma Tianyun's daughter, she actually used the Bagua Divine Acupuncture that has been lost for centuries!"

"I also heard that Song Yun not only knows the Eight Trigrams and Divine Needle, but also the Nine Dragons steal Yin and Yang!"

The people around him said with sighs.

"My friend, no wonder, I always feel that there is something in your words just now. Now I finally understand. Isn't the kind of person you are talking about Song Yun?"

"Yes, yes! It's true that people like Song Yun were just a little head nurse at Union Hospital, but they didn't expect that they were actually a peerless traditional Chinese medicine doctor, making a big splash!"

These people seemed to have thought of something, turned around, looked at Chu Lang and said.

"I... didn't mean her..." Chu Lang squeezed out three black lines on his forehead. I was clearly talking about people like me, okay?

Who said Song Yun? "Oh my little friend, don't be shy. We know that you admire Song Yun, a young man, that's all. I heard that Song Yun doesn't have a boyfriend yet. Come on, you can do it!"

A vulgar old man said to Chu Lang with a look of knowing how to do it.

"I..." Chu Lang was speechless. It was indeed a group of old and indecent things.

"Chu Lang?

Haha, what?

I, Song Yun, are the woman you will never get in your life, so don’t think about it!”

Song Yun didn't know when he came to Chu Lang's side, and snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"The sparrow opens her tail and is self-indulgent! I don't like a woman like you."

Chu Lang said disdainfully.

"What else do you do besides being able to talk?"

"For the sake of your understanding of Jiang Qianzhi, I would like to advise you not to come to Hua Tuo Cup, go back!"

"It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, don't lose my face together. I'm not as shameless as that old guy!"

Song Yun glanced at Chu Lang indifferently and said.

I have to say that Song Yun is really arrogant. He really thinks that he is better than his own. He feels that his medical skills have surpassed Jiang Qianzhi. He thinks that the reason why Jiang Qianzhi worships Chu Lang is that Jiang Qianzhi has no level in his original state.

"You should worry about yourself. Although the gossip and divine needle can lock Miss Ma's last breath, it can only last for three days if you do it for three days. If you can't wake her up within three days, it's a god that will be unable to save her!"

Chu Lang said disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, a hint of panic flashed in Song Yun's eyes. Is it only three days?

The people around him also looked at each other and turned their eyes to Song Yun.

"Silly, all I want is three days later! I will let Miss Ma break and then stand up!"
Chapter completed!