Chapter 212: Heart-pounding

"Don't be angry, this guest!"

Mr. Zhang must have to protect Lu Xiaopeng, but his identity is the manager of the hotel. He can't argue with the guests, so he still said kindly: "It is inevitable that people have contact with each other when the elevator comes in and out. If we have something to say, don't get angry at first."

"Didn't you tell me very clearly?" The translator shouted with a stubborn look on his face, "Apologize immediately, you must apologize!"

Mr. Zhang thought this translation was very bastard. He looked at the thick legs of a foreigner. He looked so proud. He showed a professional smile on his face and said, "Yes, after the matter is clear, if we should apologize, we will definitely apologize."

The translator was very dissatisfied with this answer, turned his head and said a few words to Mr. Li, then saw Mr. Li’s face full of anger and screaming again.

"Mr. Li said, if you don't apologize, then call the police and ask the foreign affairs office to deal with it!" The translator snorted from his nostrils. He knew the situation in China too well. Even if an official encounters such a thing, he will meet foreigners and dare not make things worse. What are you? "Mr. Li's time is very precious. You should apologize quickly and discuss the compensation matter, otherwise you will weigh the consequences yourself!"

Mr. Zhang's nose was almost pissed, but he didn't dare to get angry. Who said that he had a bad luck meeting a foreigner today! He wanted to slap the translator a few times to make him recognize who his ancestors were, and then he pulled the foreigner named Li to the police station. It was obvious that he hit Secretary Lu.

But this matter involves foreigners, and it is not that simple. Domestic leaders are unwilling to have an accident on their territory, especially diplomatic disputes. Therefore, they would rather aggrieved their own people than let foreigners get angry. It would be useless to sue this matter to the police station today. If you don’t know the truth and make trouble again, then waiting for your fate will be very bad. Even if Lu Xiaopeng is the secretary of the deputy governor, he will have to bow his head.

This happened in Rongcheng before. A foreigner got drunk and teased a woman. The woman's husband came forward to argue with the foreigner, but was beaten by several foreigners. The police came and saw that it was a foreigner and could not control it. As a result, the woman's husband was dissatisfied. It seemed that he was an official of his age, so he went around to complain. In the end, he lost the official position and was arrested for labor camps.

How can Chinese people raise their heads in front of foreigners if they protect foreigners in such an indiscriminate manner?

The foreigner named Li shouted and cursed a few times, and squatted to see if his box had broken.

At this time, a few people gathered around the hall, pointing at the translator and whispering: "The second Japanese devils should be beaten to death!"

"You must not apologize! It was clearly the two Japanese who hit someone!"

"What kind of world is that you hit someone on our territory, and you still want us to apologize!"

Seeing that there were many people around him, Mr. Zhang made an appointment: "Why don't we go upstairs to talk?"

"Just talk here, apologize here!" The translator refused to give in, thinking that he had finally seized this opportunity to show his performance, and was not doing his best to do his best to do his best to do his job for Mr. Li. He said, "Do you know what Mr. Li is? Not to mention you, even the governor of Nanjiang Province hit Mr. Li, he must apologize!"

At this moment, Lu Xiaopeng was also angry. Isn’t it just a second Japanese? He was so angry that he dared to ask the governor to apologize. I want to try it. He immediately put one hand into his waist and said something.

Zeng Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it on Lu Xiaopeng's shoulder, saying, "Brother Lu, leave this kind of small matter to me. I'll communicate with this Mr. Li!"

Lu Xiaopeng had to give up. His identity was special. If he spoke today, if these two Japanese devils had the energy to make things worse in the future, then the embarrassing one would be Vice Governor Nie.

Zeng Yi took two steps forward and said, "Since that's the case, then call the police! Mr. Li opened the box first and saw what was lost. It would be easier to explain it clearly when he arrived at the police!"

As soon as these words were said, Lu Xiaopeng's face changed. Even Mr. Zhang from Qingjiang Hotel was shocked and thought to himself, what's wrong with Zeng Yi? Isn't you clear about the things here? Isn't this afraid of something bad? My ancestors are so unlucky, but we are!

The translator's brow suddenly raised high, pointed his finger at Zeng Yi, scolding: "I'll tell you..."

Zeng Yi stretched out his hand, slapped the guy's hand away with a "snaps" and shouted: "Put the rules for me! Let me tell you, don't say it's you, even your master, Mr. Li, don't dare to point me like this! Do you know what I am!"

Zeng Yi is now a leader, with a considerable official power. The translator suppressed Zeng Yi's momentum and immediately retreated. However, when he thought about it, he immediately showed off his power again, thinking that I was afraid of a dick, who is Mr. Li? If he really gets angry, even the governor of Nanjiang Province must pay attention to it himself, "I tell you, Mr. Li is Han..."

Zeng Yi snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it just a fake doctor who cheats? I can't treat diseases, but I'm very good at pretending to be garlic!"

The translator's eyes widened, "You..." He didn't expect Zeng Yi to know Mr. Li's identity. Now he wanted to show his mighty words, so he couldn't say them immediately. He turned his eyes twice and complained to his master, making a joke.

Mr. Li, who was squatting on the ground and was checking his box with a look of distress, was furious when he heard the translator's words, and shouted: "It's outrageous. You dare to say that I am a fake doctor. This is a great slander for the great Korean doctor. I want him to apologize to me immediately and apologize to the Korean doctor, otherwise I will pursue this matter to the end!" After that, he stood up and prepared to see who the person who slandered him was.

The translator suddenly had the confidence and said, "Did you hear me? I apologize to Mr. Li for what you said just now!"

Zeng Yi sneered. He saw the translator still pretending, but Mr. Li was already pale at this time.

The translator looked at Zeng Yi and threatened: "I tell you that Mr. Li's status in the Korean medicine industry is very high. If you slander Mr. Li, that is slandering Korean medicine! You should know that Korean medicine is very sacred in the hearts of the Korean people. Your behavior is deliberately hurting the feelings of the Korean people and will cause diplomatic disputes!"

After saying that, the translator found that the eyes of the people around him were a little strange, thinking that he hadn't explained the interests clearly, so he turned around and asked his master to verify it so that he wouldn't say something wrong. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that his master looked extremely embarrassed, as if he was a little afraid of the person opposite him.

"Isn't this a miracle doctor Li?" Zeng Yi smiled strangely and said strange words, "You have come back from London? I haven't seen you for half a year, and the miracle doctor's style remains the same!"

Li Dongyi suddenly turned embarrassed and said with his neck stammeringly: "Why did I come back? You don't have to worry about it!"

"Then you come to China this time to be ashamed and brave. Are you going to learn from your master? " Zeng Yi looked at Li Dongyi and shook his head, "I advise you to go back. We Chinese medicine practitioners do not accept disciples who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. Besides, you are mediocre in qualifications, so I am afraid you won't be able to learn even if you learn it."

Li Dongyi was annoyed and trembled all over. Zeng Yi was revealing his scars. He glared coldly and said, "You just won a lucky game. This cannot shake our Korean doctor's status!"

"Since you are not here to learn the arts, why are you here in China?" Zeng Yi looked at Li Dongyi, "We don't need to learn Korean medicine!"

Li Dongyi almost turned over. He vaguely saw a trace of Yan Rong's shadow last year. At that time, Yan Rong's mouth was so angry that Li Dongyi almost jumped into the sea to swim back to South Korea.

Zeng Yi did it on purpose. When he saw Li Dongyi for some reason, he instantly remembered the scene where Yan Rong used a "mouth knife" to stab Li Dongyi's heart with one knife and one knife, which was vivid in his mind.

"What I'm going to do has nothing to do with you!" Li Dongyi knew that if he continued to speak, he would only be himself who humiliated himself, so he immediately turned his head and looked at Lu Xiaopeng, "Where are the qualities of you Chinese? You bumped into someone and broke my things. He didn't say a word of apology. This is a country of etiquette. It disappointed me so much. I must let everyone know about this."

"Okay!" Zeng Yi smiled and turned his head to ask Mr. Zhang, "Have you installed a camera in the hall?"

Mr. Zhang said: "Yes!"

"Go and call out the video just now and copy it to Mr. Li! Let him tell the world how unqualified we Chinese are, and let everyone see it by the way. See how this No. 1 Korean miracle doctor is so gorgeous and gentlemanly and elegant!" Zeng Yi waved his hand, "Go quickly, don't let Mr. Li wait for a long time, lest we Chinese people not only have low quality, but also delay our work!"

Manager Zhang is also a naughty person. He knew at a glance that Zeng Yi had surrendered the devil, so he immediately called the security guard over and asked them to record the video.

When Li Dongyi heard Zeng Yi say the word "the number one miracle doctor in Korea", he was stunned and his head began to calm down. He is a person with status in Korea. As long as people see his arrogant appearance just now, the image accumulated over the years will be ruined.

"By the way!" Zeng Yi looked at Li Dongyi, "The Korean people have never seen Mr. Li's style in Windsor Castle last time, right?"

The cold sweat on Li Dongyi's forehead came down. This was a threat from Chi Lulu. He made a bet with Zeng Yi. How dare he say it? He is the chief of the Korean medical community in South Korea. If someone knows that he was defeated by Zeng Yi, it would be equivalent to saying that the Korean medical practitioners were defeated. This will seriously damage the national self-confidence of the Korean people! It will also make the South Korean government lose its face. The government is actively promoting the internationalization of Korean medicine. This matter is no less than a bombshell!

How could he meet Zeng Yi, the nemesis! Li Dongyi regretted death now. If he had known that he would leave silently, why would he lose someone again? Now he would not even have a step down.

It is said that China is vast and has a large population, and I think it is just fartling. It is definitely not as big as ours, or why would you meet this evil star wherever you go!

When the people around him saw Li Dongyi's embarrassing look, they knew that the Japanese were surrendered, so they all breathed a sigh of relief, praised them secretly, and guessed what Zeng Yi was doing, thinking what the Chinese nation was called Chinese nation was called Chinese nation! It was lukewarm, neither humble nor arrogant, and between talking and laughing, the Japanese were wiped out, and they were in a dilemma, as if they were rats entering the bellows.

Zeng Yi stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Li Dongyi's sweaty look, thinking to himself that you, a guy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, should leave quickly when you see me coming out, and insist on forcing me to embarrass you. You really remember to eat but not beat me!

Embarrassing, I don’t know what to do, a young woman of ten years old came, tall and handsome, with a lazy and luxurious temperament, lightly opened her lips and said, “Doctor Li, why are you still standing here? My grandfather is already anxious to wait!”

After saying that, it was like a stream of blue smoke that looked like clouds and mist, floating gently towards the hotel door.

The girl's words relieved Li Dongyi of the siege. He finally found the steps and immediately said, "I'll be here soon, I'll be here soon!" After saying that, he turned around and looked at Lu Xiaopeng with unwillingness, and was about to follow the girl to the door.

Zeng Yi chuckled twice and said to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, Qingjiang Hotel is the highest-grade hotel in our Rongcheng. It represents the image of Rongcheng. If guests stay in the future, you must see it clearly. But don't let those unqualified people come in. Not only will they lose their own grades, but they will also disturb other customers!"

"Yes, you are right. We should strengthen this aspect!" Mr. Zhang looked regretful and made a review. He was already happy. Today's incident was too relieved.

When Li Dongyi heard this, his face suddenly became dark and his fists were squeaking, and he wanted to go back and beat Zeng Yi up immediately.

However, the girl turned around and smiled when she heard Zeng Yi's words, then quickly walked to the door, holding an old man in his sixties and nearly seventy years old, and said something with a smile. Then she saw the old man looking here, his eyes sharply, shooting straight towards him like a sharp sword.

Zeng Yi glanced at it, then shook his head, sighed, and then called Lu Xiaopeng into the elevator, saying, "Brother Lu, let's go upstairs, don't be distracted by such people."

Lu Xiaopeng was really overjoyed at this time. Today Zeng Yi helped him solve a very difficult thing. Do you still want to apologize to the Japanese devil? There was no door and it was passed on. Should I, Lu Xiaopeng, still want to stay in Nanjiang Province? He grabbed Zeng Yi's shoulder and laughed: "Brother Zeng, don't worry, I know that today is your wedding banquet and those bad things, let it go aside!"

This is very interesting and I know it in my mind. I summarize it in one sentence, which is to record Zeng Yi's feelings.

Mr. Zhang followed behind, feeling happy. Zeng Yi helped him solve a problem. Otherwise, he would be most embarrassed if he really made a fuss. Not only would the hotel reputation be damaged, but Lu Xiaopeng might suffer a loss and would even take his anger on his head.

"Director Zeng, did that Japanese devil just now fall into your hands before?" Mr. Zhang asked happily.

"Parents are enemies!" Zeng Yi smiled, "That guy is also a doctor, we have fought once!"

"Looking at his fucking, you will know that medical skills are not much better!" Mr. Zhang smiled and stretched out a thumb, saying, "Real masters are like you. They are real people who don't show their appearance, and they are particularly humble and kind!"

Zeng Yi smiled and asked, "Did the old man at the door just now live in the store, and what is his origin?"

Mr. Zhang could not be clear about everything about the hotel, so he said, "Let me go and ask."

Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "If you don't know, don't ask. Just pay more attention to this customer. It's best not to let him stay in the store for more time!"

Congratulations to Mrs. Tu Youyou of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine for winning the Lask Prize. She invented the method of extracting artemisinin. Artemisia annua can treat malaria. There are many records in ancient medical books and pharmacopoeia.

Tu Youyou's award-winning made trolls like "Fang Xzi" shut up, but it led to many authoritative people who "unfairly win one person".

Alas, traditional Chinese medicine has declined in China, and they are still suffering from it. Sad, sad!
Chapter completed!