The seats below were full of students, originally listless.

Just as Qin Li entered the door, Mu Chengkun stood up with a smile and shouted: "Doctor Qin, you are finally here!"

Everyone looked over!

Dr. Qin?

There is only one doctor they know about, and there is Qin Li, the saint of the national medicine practitioner!

And when they really saw that it was Qin Li coming, the whole classroom was instantly boiling.

"It's Qin Li!"

"Damn I saw living people!"

"Damn, people from other departments are going to envy us so much!"

"No, I want to have a circle of friends, I want to ask Qin Li for an autograph!"

"Wow! I didn't expect that Dr. Qin himself is so handsome, much more handsome than online videos."

"Not only handsome, the problem is that it is so amazing! The traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who dominate the entire China also won the national traditional Chinese medicine competition!"&1t;i>&1t;i>

The classroom that was just dead just now was full of joy.

Some old antiques sitting in the invitation seat were speechless and indignant at this moment!

They are all human beings, but you treat us as air here!

Mu Chengkun smiled bitterly: "It seems that it is right to let you come."

Qin Li didn't expect such a big reaction, and at this moment, the people finally arrived. After he sat in his seat, Mu Chengkun began to speak.

"Hello everyone, today is our Chinese medicine propaganda lecture. Whether you are studying Chinese medicine or those who are interested in Chinese medicine, you can attend it."

As soon as he said this, the students below suddenly became even more excited: "Really, professor?"

Mu Chengkun was stunned, why don’t these people know?

"Of course it's true, our purpose is to promote it!"&1t;i>&1t;i>

Immediately, more than half of the girls below picked up their cell phones and called: "Come to the largest staircase classroom, Qin Li is here!"

"The master of the Chinese medicine is here to become a Chinese medicine practitioner. Come quickly!"

In less than two minutes, the entire staircase classroom was filled with people, and the corridor was standing in full swing.

Qin Li himself was sweating coldly, Damn... Are these girls so scary?

"Doctor Qin, can I ask for an autograph?" The girl standing in the corridor waved to Qin Li with a smile.

Qin Li looked dark and clicked on the microphone in front of him: "Of course, but please wait for the end of the publicity lecture. Our goal is to promote traditional Chinese medicine."

"Okay!" The girl was very excited and stopped talking in an instant.

What a fan!

So polite and rational!&1t;i>&1t;i>

Several professors around him looked speechless. How could Qin Li’s charm be like a star?

"As we all know, traditional Chinese medicine is the essence of the five thousand years of my Chinese history. It is also the inherited medical skills of China, and it belongs to me. Today, we..."

"Who said that traditional Chinese medicine belongs to China?" A sudden voice came, interrupting Mu Chengkun's voice suddenly.

Everyone frowned and looked at it, and saw two people standing at the door.

One of them was Han Minghao who was blown away by Qin Li.

When Han Minghao saw Qin Li looking over, he was immediately angry. If Qin Li hadn't been beaten up, he would have gone to the hospital.

He won't be late, either!

Qin Li!

I will definitely make you embarrassed today!

"Huaxia is obviously from our country!" Han Minghao continued coldly, taking the man beside him to enter the staircase classroom.&1t;i>&1t;i>

The sudden scene made everyone stunned, and then everyone rushed up with anger.

"What are you talking about? The sticks of H Country are yours. Why don't you apply? The poop is yours!"

The students in the entire staircase classroom were furious and started to scold them.

Han Minghao was stunned for a moment, but snorted coldly: "Is it meaningful for you to scold me? The earliest book of traditional Chinese medicine, the successful application of World Heritage is our country! And the traditional Chinese medicine in our country is more orthodox than your China itself!"

"It is said that Chinese medicine belongs to China, so fart! You don't urinate and look at your appearance!"

"This friend!" Mu Chengkun's face turned red, "Please consider your words before speaking, otherwise, please go out!"

Han Minghao was waiting for this sentence and immediately sneered: "Please invite me out? I think you don't dare to face reality? Otherwise, let's have a competition? Let's compete for acupuncture. If I am better than you, then you must admit that traditional Chinese medicine is from H country!"

Mu Chengkun's face turned pale and looked at the guest seat below.

The academician in charge of the invitation looked depressed. How could he choose to invite a person from H country? Was he sobbing at that time?

At that time, he was just thinking about promoting the friendship between China and H countries, but he didn't expect that this person would be a sabotage when he came!

"Just compete, what's there to dare!" the students below kept shouting.

Many fans stared at Qin Li: "Doctor Qin, compare him with him and torture him to death!"

Mu Chengkun's face turned pale. Can he be compared? It was just to promote traditional Chinese medicine. If he really lost, wouldn't he betrayed people?

Otherwise, from now on, how could traditional Chinese medicine still gain a foothold in China?

If Qin Li hadn't won the championship, Chinese medicine would have been favored by people if he didn't know what year or year it was.

Qin Li stood up with cold eyes: "Han Minghao, I'll compete with you."

Han Minghao sneered. He was not afraid of Qin Li at all now. What's more, there was a master around him!

"Okay! It doesn't matter who comes, but if you lose, you must admit that traditional Chinese medicine belongs to our country!"
Chapter completed!