Chapter 892

The medical school of Nuo Da is filled with many people. The media reporters can no longer participate in the exchange meeting. The doctors are allowed to watch the competition outside.

All the competitions haven't started yet.

As soon as Xu Zhendong and others had just come over, Yukie Kawai, who is in charge of receiving Chinese doctors from the Japanese traditional Chinese Medicine Association, came over.

"Dr. Xu, here you are. This way, please."

Kazui was very polite to do please posture, wearing kimono.

Xu Zhendong and others followed him. Looking around, many foreign doctors came and a few white people came.

You know, white people seldom believe in traditional Chinese medicine, and they can't learn it. But since they are here, they should be the very few white people who study traditional Chinese medicine.

There are a lot of yellow people. Xu Zhendong inquired about Kawai. Yuzhen knew that some countries in Southeast Asia also came.

This time, Japan held the most grand Chinese medicine exchange society in history, mainly to meet foreign friends, and almost formed an international exchange conference here.

There are even many overseas Chinese, which surprised Xu Zhendong.

I didn't expect to invite so many countries. It's really a medical feast.

As foreign visitors, Xu Zhendong and others only need to watch, and when the competition in Japan is over, they are having a big discussion.

This form is somewhat similar to the exchange conference of China.

"Dr. Tang, let's meet again."

A man of the same age as Tang Deren came over with a very impolite sneer and a trace of disdain in his eyes, and continued:

"I didn't expect you to lead the team. So, the people behind you are all inferior to you? There are also two young people. It's ridiculous. It seems that Chinese medicine has disappeared. "

"Qiu Yilun, don't forget that you are my defeated general. What qualifications do you have

Tang Deren stares at him, showing his momentum.

"At that time, I just lost to you a little bit. Now it's possible who's better or who's weaker. I hope we can fight again in this exchange meeting, and I will certainly beat you." Qiu Yilun looked at the others with pride and said:

"As long as I beat you, it means that I beat your Huaxia team. You are so vulnerable that you really lose the face of your ancestors."

"Hum, it's our business to lose face or not. It's also our ancestor. You are no longer Chinese nationality. You are not qualified to tell me that losing face is my motherland, not your motherland. Your motherland is Philippines."

Tang Deren did not dare to show weakness.

Two people are still arguing!

Xu Zhendong was a little surprised by his appearance, and it can be seen that Tang Deren had some prejudice against Qiu Yilun.

"Doctor yuan, what's the matter? Who is Qiu Yilun? " Xu Zhendong asked in a low voice.

"Dr. Xu, you may not have heard of this. This Qiu Yilun used to be a doctor trained by our Chinese Traditional Medicine Association. Later, when he became famous, he moved his nationality to the Philippines. Because the traditional Chinese medicine in the Philippines was relatively backward, he got important tools. From then on, he often fought for our country on behalf of the Philippines and spoke ill of our country everywhere."

Yuan Xuekun also looks at Qiu Yilun angrily and looks at others.

"The most important thing is that he learned the Tang family's" ghost door thirteen needles "secretly, and after he arrived in the Philippines, he carried out publicity unscrupulously. Many people used this medical skill to harm others or seek huge profits. This is the gratitude and resentment between the Tang family and him."

Xu Zhendong nodded gently. No wonder Dr. Tang, a calm doctor, was angry when he saw him.

It turns out that there is such a source. This man is really hateful. He does not know how to repay his kindness, but he is avenging his kindness.

"Dr. Xu, look at the one behind him. That's Liao chuncong, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who was invincible at the last international conference. The last time he showed two ancient needling techniques, of course, everyone was shocked. He even called him old Tang. He said that he would go to China one day to defeat him. He was very proud."

Guo Xiangyi came over and whispered.

Yu Guang peeks at the silent Liao chuncong not far away. He is an old man, but he has a very good spirit. His whole body exudes the temperament of a hermit.

There is also a kind of not into the fireworks appearance, holding his head high to look into the distance, just a light glance, Xu Zhendong and others no longer look over.

It doesn't seem to pay attention to the Chinese doctors.

"It seems that this exchange meeting is more and more interesting." Xu Zhendong smiles from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are also experts of traditional Chinese medicine in foreign countries. Moreover, Xu Zhendong has found that he is a martial arts man, and a martial arts master.

It seems that the people here are not simple.

And now!

Japan's TCM exchange conference has begun.

Many foreign visitors have entered the scene to watch.

"Let's see how the Japanese doctors are doing!" Xu Zhendong said calmly.

As he spoke, Xu Zhendong looked at Tang Deren. He and Qiu Yilun had already reached a battle. At the Japanese traditional Chinese medicine exchange meeting, when medical people from all over the world communicated with each other.

The process of the exchange meeting in Japan is slightly different from that in China. They are directly involved in the competition.

Xu Zhendong was still very interested in watching. There were a large number of people. After walking for an hour, he found that at least three people had performed ancient needling.

However, this ancient needling method is not original, and it is different from the ancient needling method of China. It seems that it is a modified version.

One of them is Ishikawa mengye, who knew the ancient needling skills. No wonder he dared to call Xu Zhendong in China.

Later, Yuzhen Kawai, the head of the Japanese Association of traditional Chinese medicine, followed Tang Deren and explained to him a lot of information about the doctors who were fighting in Japan.

Xu Zhendong can only see and listen to the words of the people watching the war.

The three doctors who used ancient acupuncture and were also martial arts practitioners attracted Xu Zhendong's attention. They also knew the name of another doctor: ruosung Magui.

The third doesn't know the name.

After seeing it again, now the competition is still in pediatrics, and it will become stronger and stronger later. Xu Zhendong has no more interest.

Now!

Mobile phone rings, looked at one eye, determined to be the bayonet call.

"Dr. Xu, you may be targeted by the people of the underworld guild, and the killers in Europe."

As soon as I got through, the bayonet said.

"What's the matter? What did you hear? " Xu Zhendong asked.

"Akira Morikawa, who was going to fight us today, didn't show up because people here suspected that what happened last night had something to do with us. We are under their investigation. They will also investigate recent arrivals. "

Said the bayonet, speaking cautiously and in a low voice.

"I think it's justifiable that people from Japan are following us, but what's the matter with European killers?" Xu Zhendong asked suspiciously.

He and the killers on the other side of Europe have never had any contact, no injustice or hatred.

"One of my martial arts friends told me that there are killers in Europe who went to China to look for you, but they didn't find you. They might be looking for Japan." The bayonet said again.

"Go to Huaxia and find me?" Xu Zhendong thought for a while, said: "I know, thank you, you also pay attention to safety, if you can't solve, find me, let's kill a bloody road."