"What's the matter?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan next to him both looked strange.

Ning Yuelan shook her head and said no to Fang Mo;

"Doctor Yang, are you kidding me?"

"My husband didn't even know any medical skills a few months ago. You want him to participate in such a grand event?"

This was the rare first time that Ning Yuelan denied Fang Mo.

Probably Ning Yuelan knows better than Fang Mo the value of winning the so-called medical skills exchange competition.

Fang Mo pursed his lips and asked slowly;

"Why do you want me to participate in this competition?"

"Doctor Yang, since you know Ye Jiuzhou, you should also know the origin of my medical skills."

"To put it bluntly, it's just like in other novels. The protagonist inexplicably inherited some medical skills that are not his own. The key is that my inheritance is even more outrageous."

"I still haven't figured out how many levels this thing has."

Fang Mo's face showed an expression of sadness;

"You asked me to participate in the medical exchange competition, didn't I just end up giving away my life?"

"There are countless people in China who have better medical skills than me. Even you, your medical skills are probably far superior to mine."

"If you want me to bring glory to the country, then I will sign up for a computer communication competition and win the championship. This can be considered as bringing glory to the country!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianci sighed.

"Of course I know that your medical skills are not as good as mine. Even if you were thrown into a Chinese medical hall, your medical skills would probably not be ranked high."

"But this medical skills exchange competition is different. The organizer has new regulations and does not allow medical experts over the age of 25 to participate."

"This is tantamount to a disguised attack on us, China's medical masters."

“The practice of traditional Chinese medicine requires one to first settle the mind, which requires experience, social experience, and life experience.”

“Only when your mind is calm can you patiently take the initiative to familiarize yourself with various disease prescriptions and various acupuncture methods.”

"There are so many acupuncture points on the human body, and just a massage would take an ordinary person several years of practice."

Isn't this rule just for them, the top group of Chinese medicine masters in China?

Fang Mo frowned;

"What kind of breaking of the rules is this? This is naked targeting!"

Yes!

This is what it is aimed at.

Everyone knows that the practice of Chinese medicine is slow.

Familiarize yourself with acupoints first, and then familiarize yourself with various Chinese herbal medicines.

Finally, under the leadership of the master, he slowly began to treat various patients.

Many famous traditional Chinese medicine doctors gradually became famous doctors by summing up their experience through a lot of practice of seeing, hearing, asking, and seeing patients!

There are almost no outstanding TCM masters under the age of 25.

"Yes, it's targeted. Remember that so many acupuncture points on the human body need to be practiced hundreds of thousands of times. Why don't I know that there are very few medical masters among the younger generation who can master them?"

Doctor Yang shook his head, and then stood there sadly with his hands behind his hands;

"But Sakurajima has many players who meet the conditions."

"And he is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine."

Yang Tianci turned his head and looked at Fang Mo bitterly;

"In that small place, many masters of traditional Chinese medicine were born. It seems ironic to say that!"

what! ?

"how can that be!?"

Fang Mo was shocked.

Do Sakurajima people know Chinese medicine?

This is already surprising.

What's even more outrageous is the second sentence.

There are more young medical experts in Sakurajima than in China?

Yang Tianci gritted his teeth and said;

"it is true!"

"In previous years, we old bones could still bravely go up to it without being embarrassed."

"But this year the situation is different. This rule restricts us from playing. If there is no dark horse, China will be at an absolute disadvantage."

"It's not impossible to even kneel down in one round and be directly eliminated by Sakurajima people!"

"I don't know how much you know about the Blood Clothes Sect. This organization..."

Bloody Clothes Gate! ?

There is actually a Blood Clothes Sect in the Medical Skills Exchange Competition?

Fang Mo's eyes widened.

The next moment, what Yang Tianci said completely overturned Fang Mo's understanding.

Yang Tianci spoke slowly with bitterness in the corner of his mouth;

"They have won the top prize in three or four consecutive medical exchange competitions and have completely promoted Oriental medical skills to the world."

"And what's even more shameful is that they refused to admit that they were using traditional Chinese medicine. But now some Southeast Asian regions have popularized Sakurajima's traditional Chinese medicine techniques."

"However, in those places, many foreigners do not think that they are the inheritance of historical treasures belonging to the Chinese people."

The air began to solidify.

Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan both looked a little ugly.

"Nowadays, many foreigners see Chinese people taking out silver needles, using bitter Chinese herbal medicine, and using ancient pulse-taking techniques to look, smell, and feel."

"They may even think that we are using Japanese medical techniques."

boom--

"Fuck it!"

Fang Mo had a bad temper and cursed immediately.

"How shameless are these Sakurajima people? They treat diseases with Chinese herbal medicine, acupuncture, cupping, massage and scraping."

"This is a method of traditional Chinese medicine. When did it become exclusive to a small place?"

"With a history that is less than 1000 years old, they can also study such a treasure of the long history of mankind?"

"What a fucking shit."

Yang Tianci glanced at Fang Mo's indignant young man with relief.

In fact, there are not many young people with such backbone as him.

Nowadays, the cultural invasion is serious, and the idea of ​​​​displaying and lying down is popular among young people.

The main thing is to not fight or grab. Even if it is something that has something to do with you, you have a mentality of not caring about it.

Such lazy thinking is eroding the next generation and corrupting the people.

If everyone is in danger, a country is doomed.

Unity and cohesion are gradually disappearing in this generation.

It is indeed commendable to see these afterglows in a young man like Fang Mo!

"If China loses the medical skills exchange competition again this time, China will be completely ineligible to participate."

"When the time comes, the Oriental people will crazily promote their Oriental medical skills. It is obviously something that belongs to China, but now in the eyes of outsiders, it is labeled as an Oriental."

"It has become exclusive to Sakurajima people..."

When Doctor Yang said this, a look of despair flashed across his face.

"The most terrible thing is that it keeps happening over and over again, even in the near future, even in the future that we can see."

"Perhaps one day, on the land of China, children will gradually begin to be invaded by their culture, their thoughts will be dominated by them, and they will think that traditional Chinese medicine... belongs to Sakurajima people."

At the end of the sentence, Yang Tianci's eyes turned red and his voice trembled;

"If that happens...our Chinese medicine will be completely finished."

boom--

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes turned red.

Although he is not a master of medical skills, nor is he a master of Chinese medicine.

However, it is not difficult to see from Fang Mo's past behaviors that he has never been a person who would choose to give in at a critical moment.

Especially his classic saying 'Throw it into the sea, feed it to the dogs, and you can't leave it to the people of Sakurajima'.

Fang Mo's attitude was so decisive when it came to the gold mine.

What's more, we are facing something that has been passed down to our ancestors for thousands of years.

If this thing is occupied by Sakurajima people and bears their name, it will be difficult to take it off again.

"A small day is indeed a small day."

Fang Mo gritted his teeth angrily and sneered;

"Not only do they not have the courage to face historical facts, but the invaders with militaristic ideas also want to extend their hands into our Chinese national culture to corrupt and assimilate our national culture."

"I will never allow this to happen!"

After these impassioned words fell, a faint burst of applause suddenly came from not far away.

When Ning Yuelan and Fang Mo heard the sound, they both turned their heads in surprise.

Miss X, who was wearing a plain skirt, was looking at Fang Mo and applauding timidly.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

"Although I don't like the executioners in the National Security Bureau very much, I hate the Sakurajima people even more."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Mo didn't wait for her to continue to correct her point of view that the two kings, Yun and Ling, were not executioners.

slam-la-

Suddenly there was a loud noise at the gate.

I saw two middle-aged men carrying an old figure into the Chinese Medical Hall amid dozens of bustling crowds. The man being carried looked blue and his cheeks were pale.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone alive in the Chinese Medical Hall?"

"Is this how you treat people?"

"What kind of bullshit medical holy land is this? I think it's just a gimmick created by a group of quack doctors."

"You are almost treating people to death!"

"Today... you must give us an explanation."

Sound on the ground!

Fang Mo frowned.

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