Chapter 900: The Needle King Appears
Chapter 900 Needle King Appears
"That's right, they said they were talking about acupuncture and moxibustion exchange competitions, but in fact they invited Cui Jun, the leader of Korean medicine, to come out of the mountain. His acupuncture skills are top-notch even in China!"
"We don't agree that this acupuncture and moxibustion exchange meeting will shame the Chinese medicine practitioners. If we agree, once we lose to the Korean doctor Cui Jun, we will become the eternal sinners of Chinese medicine!"
Looking at the fax of the acupuncture competition suddenly sent by the Korean medical delegation in front of him, Hu Ping couldn't help feeling devastated for a while.
The president is not here, he acts as the president to take over the overall situation and manage the daily affairs of the Chinese Medicine Association, but such a big event is really tricky!
But if he can seize this opportunity and deal with it well, the position of president in the hands of the soon-to-retire old president will be in his pocket!
Gritting his teeth, Hu Ping made up his mind to look around at the senior officials of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine present and said: "Everyone, use all your connections to spread the news immediately. Just say that the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine is offering a reward of 8 million. Who can beat that Korean doctor Cui Jun in the acupuncture competition? I, Hu Ping, handed over the eight million to him with my own money!"
Hearing Hu Ping's words, everyone in the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but gasped, and they all took out their mobile phones and started making calls.
Hu Ping glanced around at the senior officials of the TCM Association present, and said expectantly: "How is it? Is there any famous acupuncture and moxibustion expert, Taishan Beidou, willing to represent our TCM Association?"
The senior officials of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine glanced at each other and said with a sigh:
"Vice President Hu Ping, I've searched for everything I could. I'm either looking for reasons to evade or make vague statements. Those famous acupuncture and moxibustion experts cherish feathers very much."
"Yeah, originally I agreed when I didn't say who my opponent was, but when I mentioned Cui Jun, a famous Korean medicine acupuncture and moxibustion expert, several of them hung up the phone directly!"
"If this continues, we will really lose face and make a big embarrassment in front of our counterparts all over the country!"
Just then, the door of the conference room opened and Hu Ping's secretary Li Liang ran in, panting.
Seeing his secretary like this, Hu Ping secretly frowned, and reprimanded: "Li Liang, look at what you are saying in a hurry!"
Li Liang was out of breath for a while, sweating profusely, and his words were full of excitement: "President, Zhou Anzhou's genius doctor is here!"
Li Liang's words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, immediately setting off a stormy sea. All the senior executives of the Chinese Medicine Association stood up and exclaimed:
"What?! You, who are you talking about?!"
"Miraculous Doctor Zhou? Is it the Miraculous Doctor Zhou who is famous in the upper class of the province and has saved dozens of bigwigs?"
"If Dr. Zhou is willing to take action, he will definitely kill the limelight of the Korean doctor Cui Jun, and make us proud!"
Hu Ping jumped up as if a nail had grown on his buttocks, his words were full of excitement: "Go! Come with me! Go to meet Doctor Zhou!"
Hu Ping rushed to the lobby on the first floor of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a group of senior officials of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. When he saw Zhou Anzai, he was like a pug. , It's really a long way to go!"
Zhou An glanced at Hu Ping and the others, raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Seeing that everyone in your TCM association is frowning, is something wrong?"
Hearing Zhou An's words, Hu Ping let out a long sigh and said, "To be honest with Dr. Zhou, Cui Jun, a famous acupuncture expert in Bangzi Kingdom, took the lead. It is better than acupuncture and moxibustion to challenge our Chinese Medicine Association. They are killing chickens to scare monkeys. They want to use this to suppress me. Huaxia Chinese Medicine! This group of dog who have forgotten their ancestors don’t even think about it. If it wasn’t for thousands of years of Chinese medicine, Korean medicine would come out of nowhere!”
Zhou An rubbed his chin slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Oh? Then President Hu Ping, you came to welcome me in such a big way, what do you mean..."
Hu Ping smiled awkwardly, and flatteringly said: "Everything can't be hidden from Dr. Zhou, and I beg you to act on behalf of my Chinese Medicine Association, and kill the arrogance of the Korean doctors in Bangziguo!"
The top executives of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine also spoke in a hurry, echoing:
"That's right, with Master Zhou's miraculous medical skills of life and death, your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are absolutely extraordinary!"
"If you make a move, you must be sure to overwhelm Cui Jun from the Bangzi Kingdom!"
Hearing what everyone said, Zhou An looked indifferent and remained silent.
I always avoid such troublesome things as I can, there is no reason to ask for trouble.
Hu Ping saw that Zhou An was not good at fooling around, not seeing rabbits and not scatter eagles, he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Zhou, as long as you can help our Chinese Medicine Association to defeat that Cui Jun, I will give you 10 million as a thank you gift!"
Zhou An's eyes lit up and he said immediately: "Okay, leave this matter to me. That stick Korean doctor is so crazy, let's see how I can subdue him! Tell him to run away with his tail between his tails when he hears the name of the Chinese Medicine Association!"
Before Hu Ping could speak, a voice of sneering came into the ears of everyone present: "You can eat food and talk nonsense, but you still want to beat Cui Jun, the master of acupuncture and moxibustion in Bangzi Kingdom, just because you want to do acupuncture and moxibustion? You are really brazen!"
Zhou An looked outside the lobby of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and saw an old man in a long gown, surrounded by a group of young doctors, walking in, his withered face like bark was full of arrogance.
A group of young doctors beside the old man looked at Zhou An with disdain in his words:
"Are you that divine doctor Zhou? It doesn't look like that at all! I'm afraid you're not a scumbag with gold and jade in it!"
"That's right! Our master didn't dare to say anything when he needled Wang Zhang. He beat that Cui Jun ten to ten. You are so arrogant!"
"Don't think that you are omnipotent after you have gained a little fame in the upper class. Acupuncture and moxibustion are broad and profound. When our master acupuncture king Zhang Shi became famous, you were still a snot doll in open crotch pants playing with mud! You are also comparable of!"
Hearing the words of the young doctor, all the senior officials of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine could not help but gasp, and exclaimed again and again:
"This, this is Zhang Shi, the needle king who has retired for more than ten years!"
"Zhang Shi, the king of needles, was a figure who was as big as the Big Dipper in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Could it be that Zhang Shi, the great god, is going to come out again this time?"
He ignored the fuss and exclaimed repeatedly from the senior management of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The old man in a long coat called Zhang Shi looked at Zhou An with disdain: "Young man doesn't know which school you learned from in acupuncture and moxibustion techniques, who is your mentor? "
"Self-taught." Zhou An glanced at Zhang Shi, who looked down on people with dog eyes, with a calm expression.
Hearing Zhou An's words, the atmosphere in the audience was dead silent, and all the young followers under Zhang Shi's subordinates laughed one after another, and their words were full of sarcasm:
"Did I hear correctly, this kid actually said he was self-taught!"
"It made me laugh so hard. I thought there was a lot of history behind this famous Dr. Zhou. He turned out to be a foolish barefoot doctor!"
"The reason why traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the inheritance and origin is not for the sake of force, but only the orthodox traditional Chinese medicine has the ability to cure patients. What kind of garlic are you, a barefoot doctor!"
(end of this chapter)