Chapter 312

Hearing this, Zhong Yongxi, who looked very cold, said in a cold voice: "Shen Qiang, don't show that you can win easily. If you have the ability, you will show it. If you lose, I will kneel down and sing the song of conquest for you. I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Shen Qiang frowned and said, "if not, there will be a more powerful person in your hospital. Zhong Yongxi has to pick his feet. I won him, and it's not a skill."

Hearing this, all the people present snickered.

"This boy is really a duck cooked in casserole. His meat is rotten and his mouth is not rotten."

"It's ridiculous. The level of Zhong Yongxi is absolutely first-class when we look at the younger generation of the major pharmaceutical families in the province. Shen Qiang, I think he probably knows he can't win and is looking for excuses."

"Well, it should be."

In the laughter of the crowd.

The head of Zhongjia medical school said coldly, "although the master of Shaoguan is young, he has got the true story of Xiaoye plum blossom needling. If you can really win, there will be stronger people in our school to accept your challenge."

After hearing this, Shen Qiang still felt that he didn't have any spirit, because Zhong Yongxi's four plum blossoms were better than his needling skills. That's true. Shen Qiang died with a move of his hand.

"All right."

Shen Qiang nodded.

The disciple of Zhongjia medical school pushed the patient's bed.

It's not very quiet around, and many representatives of medical families around are pointing out.

"Ha ha, this silly boy just said that he didn't want to compete. I guess he couldn't do it at all."

"Spirit, you see his listless appearance, a look will not win."

"Yes, it looks like I'm going to sleep. Yes, it's unreasonable to win."

In their noise, some impatient Shen Qiang was too lazy to listen to them and said, "come on, burn the incense."

On hearing this, everyone looked solemn.

Because the incense burned here is not the incense of feudal superstition of the old people and women in the countryside. These incense are usually mixed with tranquilizing drugs and precious spices, which will make you feel calm.

Burning incense itself means that Shen Qiang has to do something very serious.

This kind of psychological suggestion can make the onlookers less nonsense and concentrate.

"I'm sorry, I've used the spices in the morning." The person in charge of Zhongjia medical school is indifferent.

Everyone was stunned.

Then he looked at Shen Qiang with contempt in his eyes.

Shen Qiang took a deep breath and said calmly, "Oh, there's no incense left. Let's play the piano."

"The zither player is tired." The person in charge of Zhongjia Medical Center said coldly.

Hearing this, Xu Nanliu, sitting on the chair, frowned, while Bai Jiao, who was beside her, was obviously very unhappy and said, "Oh, this is the fair competition?"

Zhong Yongxi was embarrassed, but pretended not to hear.

Shen Qiang, standing beside the patient's bed, took a deep breath, then turned his head and said, "what do you have in Zhongjia medical school?"

The person in charge of Zhongjia medical school sneered: "if you can't perform acupuncture alone, Zhongjia medical school can provide a disciple to help you."

Shen Qiang said with a smile, "OK, you ask him to come."

Hearing this, the person in charge of Zhongjia medical school gave a look to one side.

A moment later, a disciple of Zhongjia medical school in Hanfu came to Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang is happy when he sees it.

This guy is tall, with a small head, thick lips, a goatee and a bent waist. He is not only ugly, but also wears a pair of fashionable red sports shoes on his feet.

"Can you dance disco?"

The disciple of the Zhongjia medical school was stunned and said, "ordinary."

Shen Qiang nodded and said, "that's good. When I use the needle later, just dance for me."

The disciple turned his head in amazement and looked at the person in charge of Zhongjia medical school.

"It doesn't matter. Since he likes to have people dancing around him when using needles, you can dance well." The person in charge of Zhongjia hospital said coldly, "we Zhongjia still have this tolerance."

At this time, Shen Qiang raised his eyebrow and looked at the person in charge of the Zhongjia medical school: "it's not convenient to arrange a zither player to play the zither every day, I believe, even the Zhongjia medical school? On weekdays, this hospital should use audio equipment to play music. "

With a shake of his wrist, he took out a small portable U-disk from Najie. Shen Qiang said, "please play the third song."

The person in charge of Zhongjia hospital looked at Shen Qiang for a moment and said, "OK, go play it."

One side immediately someone went to Shen Qiang's side and took the U disk.

At this time, Zhong Yongxi smiles and says sarcastically, "Shen Qiang, if you want to make a show, you also need to see if you have that identity. Do you think it's very compelling for you to play music on the stereo?"

Shen Qiang laughed, looked at Zhong Yongxi contemptuously, and said, "if there is any force, you will soon know."

After that, Shen Qiang ignored Zhong Yongxi. Instead, he stood in front of the hospital bed and took out a thick pile of tinplate stainless steel needles, which are common in pharmacies.At this time, in the sound, suddenly came a male voice with Indian flavor.

Everyone was stunned.

"Not mountains and rivers?"

"This music doesn't sound elegant at all."

And almost everyone was surprised.

The rhythm of the sound suddenly accelerated, and in the strong drumming, came the curry male voice.

"What a cold winter daddada, what a cold winter dada, ah, I'm playing mud in the northeast! Although the northeast is not big, I don't have a home in Dalian! "

In an instant, all the people in the Zhongjia hospital were confused.

"Stop, stop, turn it off!" As soon as the music stopped, the roaring person in charge of the Zhongjia medical center immediately said angrily, "be presumptuous! Unreasonable! This is a medical center, an elegant palace. How can you play such vulgar music here! "

"Yes, Shen Qiang is too much. How can he play this kind of music here?"

"It's very ill bred."

In the public's discussion, Shen Qiang, who had a smile on his face, calmed down.

Calmly pick eyebrow way: "close anus, you Zhongjia medical school, medical skill is very dreary, but this than the ability is not small, from hit me to here, you have done something, let me find someone to guarantee that he won't cheat, want me to stand aside to see you than."

"Yes, you can. Strong dragon does not oppress the local leaders. You should draw a line, and I will go. It's nothing. It's the tolerance of a strong man. "

"But now it's my turn. It doesn't matter if the fragrance is gone. It's ok if someone dances. It doesn't matter if the zither player is tired. It's ok if he has electricity. Don't you like to pretend? Do you want to step on Shen Qiang? Now listen to me. "

"Maybe you Zhongjia medical school will burn incense and play the piano when using needles. Maybe I, Shen Qiang, will dance happily when using needles."

On hearing this, the person in charge of Zhongjia medical school said angrily, "such a song is a blasphemy to our Zhongjia medical school!"

"Blasphemy?" Shen Qiang laughed: "you misunderstood, I am humiliating you."

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