This question has deeper questions, and responding and communicating are two different things. {Free novel}[

Lin Tian is not a fool and will not fall for such small questions. He smiled and looked at the female reporter who asked the question with bright eyes, and replied: "Communication! China and South Korea are in line with each other. In ancient times, South Korea had already given gifts to the dynasties at that time. We would not treat friendly countries as bullies, even if this friendly country felt that it was hard and turned against others."

These words were sarcastic and sarcastic, making the reporters cover their mouths and laugh.

Although Kim Jong-hoon's Chinese language is not good, he can understand Lin Tian's meaning through translation. According to his hot temper, he really wants to go up and slap Lin Tian and his two big mouths, but he also knows that this is China, not a place where he can be arrogant.

Seeing everyone laughing, Lin Tian smiled again: "Mr. Liu added Huichuntang to be a small shop, and his income has not been very high. If you do a set of giving away doctors and medicines, you will definitely close your business in less than half a day. You can't be so unkind, so this time it's a 'friendly' exchange."

Liu Nairen looked at Lin Tian gratefully. Lin Tian did this to make him famous. I believe that after experiencing this incident, Huichuntang's business will be much better.

As time went by, by noon, there were already hundreds of people watching. In order to maintain public security, the local police station specially sent a law enforcement team to maintain the on-site situation to protect Lin Tian's personal safety! This was specially ordered by the superiors, and no one dared to slackew.

After the staff prepared the things they needed, Kim Jong-hoon walked up to Lin Tian, ​​greeted Lin Tian in a broken Chinese language with a hypocritical smile: "Mr. Lin, Captain Choi Mi-jin, let me say hello to you~" and then stretched out his hand.

"Go back and tell Captain Cui, thank you." Lin Tian held Kim Jong-hoon and shook it. The reporter beside him took a snap of this scene.

"Mr. Lin, do you have any specific ideas about the content of this friendly exchange?" Kim Jung-hoon's warm eyes were hidden and asked a question that sounded like nothing was missing.

"No, the visitor is the guest, the guest is as he pleases." Lin Tian looked at Kim Jong-hoon with a smile. He had already planned this matter and would never leave any talk.

"Since that's the case... well, I have an idea, I don't know Mr. Lin..."

"But it's irritating~" Lin Tian made an invitation.

Kim Jong-hoon was not polite, so he said what Choi Mi-jin arranged a few days ago, "That's right. As a friendly neighbor, we must not be hurt by the harmony between us, so the content of our competition is very simple." People who don't know think how good his relationship with Lin Tian is.

Lin Tian nodded and signaled Kim Jong-hoon to continue talking.

Kim Jong-hoon also said: "The so-called doctor is the heart of parents. As doctors, our responsibility is to cure diseases and save people, so the content of this competition is that whoever has more patients wins."

Lin Tian licked his dry lips and asked in his own way: "Does anyone who cures more patients can win?"

"No, no, no," Kim Jong-hoon hurriedly explained, "It's true that the cured patients are mostly one aspect, but more patients are asked to treat him to win."

"I am a stupid person, please tell me clearly." Lin Tian smiled honestly, and said very silly and naively.

"For example..." Kim Jung-hoon thought and said, "For example, I have ten patients here, nine of them are cured, and there are ten patients on your side, but eight of them are cured, so I will win; if I have ten patients or nine of them are cured, and if you have twenty patients, then I will also cure nine of them. I understand?"

"I understand." Lin Tian nodded, and then said in a divine manner: "Why don't you just say the percentage?"

"I..." Kim Jong-hoon's head was short-circuited instantly.

"Are you Koreans as stupid as you? Or is your middle school mathematics taught by the physical education teacher?" Lin Tian held back his smile.

"Mr. Lin, please correct your attitude!" Kim Jung-hoon's face looked a little ugly.[

Lin Tian shrugged her shoulders and turned around and walked away. He was chatting idle, so he hit Kim Jong-hoon. However, Kim Jong-hoon's expression was indeed not very good. It was also his honor to be despised by Lin Tian, ​​a genius with a smart and world-class genius.

Not long after, Yan Yangxian Gu Xiuquan Lan Zhenghao Yan Dongyang and some other well-known old Chinese doctors came to the scene one after another.

When Cao Bing came to the scene for the most notary, the "friendly" medical exchange officially began.

The rules are just like Kim Jong-hoon said. Whoever has a higher cure rate will be the winner of this competition! Two tables, Lin Tian and Kim Jong-hoon each, plus syringes, alcohol, prescription paper and pens, and live broadcast reporters from the TV station.

Cao Bing said a few words to deal with reporters, and this exchange competition led by Kim Jong-hoon officially began.

*** ***

Inside the hotel.

Choi Mi-jin and Okura Maria looked at Lin Tian on TV and kept exchanging opinions with each other.

Choi Mi-jin knew Kim Jung-hoon's medical skills. Although she was not as good as herself, she was also first-class in South Korea, so she was very optimistic about Kim Jung-hoon; Okura Maria was no longer optimistic. Lin Tian's ability to defeat Sakata Tano, known as the number one genius in the island country, was enough to prove his strength, let alone she had witnessed Lin Tian's medical skills with her own eyes.

"Okura, who do you think can win this time?" Choi Mi-jin turned her head and looked at Maria Okura.

"No matter who wins, our goal has been achieved." Maria Okura was not stupid. She explained: "Whether the old Sakata-kun or the current Nakaho-kun are all to test Lin Tian's true strength. You and I are the finale."

"That's right~ You're still good~" Choi Mi-jin's beautiful eyes flashed and she praised.

Maria Okura smiled kindly and said to watch TV, but she ignored Choi Mi-jin, but she was wandering around with other thoughts in her heart.

*** ***

"Now, I announce that this friendly medical exchange competition has officially begun!"

The reporter gave face very much, and the audience gave face to the audience, and they clapped hard and gave gifts.

Kim Jong-hoon proudly swept Lin Tian and said to himself: "Lin Tian, ​​I will convince you of losing today!"

Lin Tian looked calm and gentle. He was like an old monk entering into meditation, peaceful and perfect.

The people on the scene looked at me and I saw that you were all unable to make up your mind. In the past ten days, newspapers and the Internet said that Chinese medicine is not good every day! Today, it was reported that Chinese medicine has cured people to death, which really made them have little confidence in Chinese medicine.

The bald man in the crowd hesitated for a long time and walked out of the crowd slowly towards Kim Jong-hoon.

Yan Yangxian and others who were the guest referee at the scene changed slightly, and they thought to themselves that the patients behind should not be confused by the news.

Seeing the patient walking towards him, Kim Jong-hoon stood up and prepared to receive him.

The bald man hesitated. When he arrived in front of Jin Zhongxun, before he could speak, the man suddenly raised his middle finger and said in disdain: "###! I am a Chinese!" He snorted, and then walked straight to Lin Tian sitting upright on the other side.

Kim Jong-hoon was stunned, his face turned red and white, and all his anger surged in his heart. He wanted to kill someone.

There was a lot of laughter at the scene, and the reporter who had been preparing for it had already taken the photos.

"Brother Tian, ​​I believe you." The big man sat down with a grin and stretched out his arms obediently.

"I won't let you down, either." Lin Tian glanced at the man's complexion and then grabbed the pulse door to make the final judgment. After a few seconds, Lin Tian said: "Endocrine disorders, can't get up in the morning and sleep in the evening, and still feel sleepy in the afternoon?"

"Yeah, yeah." The big man nodded vigorously, "Am I terminally ill?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Tian glared and said, "The pressure is too high that your current situation is very simple. You can get it done with two medications."

"Thank you, Brother Tian, ​​you are so awesome~"

Lin Tian nodded and prescribed the prescription and said that he would let the man enter Huichuntang for ten yuan.

The people behind him knew that Lin Tian’s methods were very powerful when they saw the reaction of the man! In addition, Lin Tianping’s contribution to traditional Chinese medicine and his exposure all gave these people a deep psychological impression to a certain extent. This is like deep marketing. It usually feels that it is no big deal, but at the critical moment... Humph.

"I'm sick, Lin Tian, ​​I believe in you!"

"I'm sick, Lin Tian, ​​I believe you too~"

"Little Tiantian (everyday), I'm so porridge~ I'm not doing my menstruation~"

"Brother Tian~ I just had a miscarriage and wanted to take care of myself~"

These people seemed to have agreed and rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​almost overturning the unprepared young man to the ground.

Yan Yangxian and other old Chinese doctors were so happy that they couldn't stop talking. Tang Qiuhong, Feng Tianlun and others in front of the TV were also happy and kept praising Lin Tian for being a person who did big things! Some people were happy and some were worried. Jin Zhongxun's face became increasingly ugly. He had no patient on his side, and there was already a long queue on Lin Tian.

If this situation continues, he will lose all the eggs.

Kim Jong-hoon was not willing to accept the failure. He took advantage of the fact that everyone, the reporters and the live cameras were all focused on Lin Tian. He secretly called his subordinates to the front and whispered: "30%, I don't care about your life method. You must find a large number of patients for me."

Liu Sancheng was very depressed. He had no choice but to do so, but he didn't dare to disobey Jin Zhongxun's solution, so he could only find a supporter in this area unwillingly.

"Where to find it? Damn Kim Jong-hoon!" Liu Sancheng cursed and searched for a suitable target on the road. Soon, she found the suitable target.

Liu Sancheng is a Korean boy with a typical single eyelid. Many Chinese girls like him. After tidying up his suit, he walked towards the beauty who came over, greeted with a very good smile of self-feeling: "Anihasai~Ala Liu Sancheng~"

"You... have something to do?" The girl is very beautiful, with fair skin, tall figure, elegant eyebrows like willow leaves, dark and bright eyes, slender and upturned eyelashes, and pretty face is green and cute like a porcelain doll.

"Of course, I am a doctor. Now my friend is framed and needs your help!"

"Framed? Help? How to help?" The girl blinked cutely, and her long eyelashes were like small fans, almost making Liu Sancheng faint.

"You need to pretend to be a patient once, just once! As long as you promise this money, it's yours!" Liu Sancheng took out all the 3,000 Chinese coins that he had just exchanged in his wallet and stuffed them into the girl's hand. "You must help me. You are so beautiful and cute, and you look like a kind-hearted girl."

"Are you Korean?" the girl asked.

"Yes!"

The girl's dark and bright eyes turned around and said, "Okay, but... I have a condition."
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