Chapter 902

Constantly, people rush to the challenge arena from the scene of medical competition.

After learning about the tragedy of Jin Zhiyuan, a doctor in Bangzi country, he was full of disbelief and couldn't wait to come to see the truth.

More and more people came, and everyone who saw it was shocked.

If it's just a serious injury, it's understandable, but you can blow away the flesh and blood of one arm, leaving only a pair of bones.

This can't be done by anyone. The control is very important.

And Jin Zhiyuan's convulsions, now basically has no voice, blood continues to spread, body soaked in their own blood.

Many doctors rushed to help.

But all shook their heads, indicating that they could do nothing.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Han horong came, his face full of disbelief. When he rushed into the crowd and saw Jin Zhiyuan's tragedy, he was stunned.

"This... This... How can it be like this, isn't it..." Han horong turned to scan the crowd, but couldn't find where Xu Zhendong was, and quickly squatted down to check Jin Zhiyuan's physical injury.

"How about Dr. Han? Can it be saved? " Song Junyi asked in a hurry.

Han he Rong shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "it's useless. It's useless. It's not only the waste of an arm, but also the serious damage to the meridians in the body. It can be said that it's in a state of dilapidation. Even if the immortal daruo is born, he can't save himself. He can only wait to die."

"Is there really no way out of it?" Song Junyi said in the end, he is also powerless, scanning the crowd, but can't find where Xu Zhendong is.

"Jin Zhiyuan has been abandoned. He has arranged for people to send him back to his hometown. He can't blame others for this. If he has some ability, he will shout at the people of the world. Sooner or later, something will happen." Han he Rong is very open, continued: "help me find Huaxia Xu Zhendong, I want to fight with him."

"Doctor Han, do you still have a martial arts contest?" Song Junyi is a little nervous.

"No, it's better than medicine." Han horong said firmly.

"Good!" Song Junyi smiles.

Han horong's skill of traditional Chinese medicine is profound, and he is also the top in Bangzi country. He once had the title of "invincible king of medicine". Over the years, he has fought in many countries and has never failed.

Among them, many Chinese medicine practitioners were defeated, and they are also well-known in the World Association of traditional Chinese medicine.

He shot, even if Xu Zhendong's martial arts cultivation is no matter how high, in medical skills, he firmly believes that Han horong can absolutely defeat Xu Zhendong.

So now he can't wait to find Xu Zhendong. Only Han Herong can recall the face he just lost.

They come out on behalf of the country to participate in exchanges, representing the face of the country.

In the first war, Jin Zhiyuan was defeated because of his arrogance, which also led to his own death.

In the Second World War, Han horong's hand will certainly win back the lost face and cannot be looked down upon by the world.

At this moment, Xu Zhendong has walked out of the challenge arena and returned to the scene of the medical competition. From time to time, there are cheers of victory.

Xu Zhendong looks at Tang Deren with a smile and a sneer. He looks at doctor Qiu Yilun in contempt.

Qiu Yilun was so angry that his lungs would explode.

Before the arrogant look has become unwilling, depressed, not satisfied.

Obviously, the two have already had a competition, and Tang Deren has won. Their state has shown everything.

Now!

"Liu Ruoxiang defeated the Japanese state in Huaxia, and he was determined to protect Japan."

When the result came out, many people took a breath.

Japan's Shibao is the champion of Japan just released yesterday. It's still hot. Japanese people want to make a name for themselves by taking advantage of today's large population.

Who would have thought of losing to a Chinese girl.

However, Xu Zhendong saw that Liu Ruoxiang's condition was not good, his face was pale, his true Qi was obviously overdrawn, and he was kind of tottering, so he quickly stepped forward.

"Dr. Liu, are you... Are you ok?"

Guo Xiangyi was worried when he saw that she was about to fall. He came forward to help her.

Sure enough, Liu Ruoxiang finally couldn't bear it and fell into Guo Xiangyi's arms, pale and tired.

"Dr. Guo, take me to master, master." Liu Ruoxiang knew that he was in a state of overdraft. Only Shifu could instill true Qi into him and restore his energy.

"Well, be careful. Come on, slow down." Guo Xiangyi helped her and walked out of the crowd carefully to find Dr. Xu.

Tang Deren is closer. Seeing Doctor Liu's condition, he comes to help quickly.

They helped her walk for a while, and Xu Zhendong finally appeared and looked at them gratefully.

"Thank you, leave it to me!" Xu Zhendong takes it over, grabs her hand, and a pure spirit rippling in the past fills her hollowed out body.

"Master!" When Liu Ruoxiang saw master, he tried to squeeze out a smile at the corner of his mouth. He felt a lot of genuine Qi instilled in him by master, and his physical strength recovered bit by bit. He continued: "I won, I won him."

"I see. You're great!" Xu Zhendong smile, constantly instill Qi to her, said: "you don't talk, follow my Qi go, conditioning the body."

Take her to the place where there are few people, and constantly help her to recuperate.

At this time, song Junyi and many other people have come to watch Xu Zhendong, who is helping Liu Ruoxiang to recuperate.

They are waiting to fight Xu Zhendong.

Fifteen minutes.

Liu Ruoxiang's spirit basically recovered, and Xu Zhendong also took back his silver needle.

In order to be unobtrusive, the silver needle was used as a bridge.

And many people's hate eyes have been staring at Xu Zhendong and his disciples, almost all of them from Japan.

Japan's newly born champion was defeated by a young girl. Where are their faces? So hatred is inevitable.

But they did not dare to come forward publicly and say anything insulting.

"Huaxia female doctor, I want to challenge you."

An old Japanese doctor of traditional Chinese medicine came up and said unconvinced.

"You are not qualified to challenge me. You are the loser of Shibao, and I beat him." Liu Ruoxiang said haughtily.

She has the capital to say that.

To defeat the strongest, she has no need to accept the challenge of the loser of the stronger than before.

Otherwise, the other side will have a wheel fight, and you will be dead tired.

The old Chinese medicine doctor was at a loss for a moment. He knew that he was not as good as Shibao. Compared with this girl, the probability of victory was basically zero, but he was not convinced.

Now that he was rejected, he looked at Xu Zhendong and was about to speak.

All of a sudden!

"This doctor, he's from Bangzi country." Song Junyi quickly stood up, cut off the words of the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, looked at Xu Zhendong and said, "Dr. Xu, our country, Han horong, is challenging you. I hope you can take the fight."

Xu Zhendong didn't know about Han Herong and hesitated to look at Tang Deren.

Tang Deren also knew that Dr. Xu didn't know much about many doctors, so he immediately said, "Han horong's medical skills are far better than mine. He once fought in various countries with his first-hand medical skills. He is very famous in Asia and other countries where traditional Chinese medicine is more common, and he once defeated many traditional Chinese medicine doctors in China."

"Among them are he Zhaoxiang, Tong haozhong, Mao Zhiyi and others you know, who belong to the top level of traditional Chinese medicine. My father once said that he might be as strong as Liao chuncong of the Philippines."

Listen to Tang Deren slowly say his country's doctors, song Junyi is very proud to listen.

"Well, I agree. Let's make arrangements." Xu Zhendong said solemnly.