"I think Lin Yang definitely orchestrated this accident and then used it as an opportunity to cause trouble."
"Yes, that makes sense!"
Several people in the audience started shouting.
This outcry actually had an effect.
Many people also began to find it strange.
"I think so too. Lin Yang probably tampered with the medicine shelves on Liu Baohua's side. He definitely poisoned them."
"Yes, yes, I think so too."
Seeing that he had stirred up the crowd's emotions again, Liu Baohua smirked, got up, and pointed at Lin Yang: "What else do you have to say?"
Lin Yang sneered repeatedly: "You're the one who did the tampering, aren't you?"
Liu Baohua curled her lip: "Heh, so you can't pretend anymore and have to resort to slander?"
Seeing how smug he was, Lin Yang suddenly pulled out a silver needle and, before anyone could notice, flung it out with a whoosh, directly piercing one of Liu Baohua's acupoints.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Baohua was left with only his eyes that could move.
His mouth was still open, staring in terror at his surroundings, and everyone around him was stunned.
Because Lin Yang's actions were just shown on the big screen, everyone could see them clearly.
"This... is he trying to kill me if I'm being slandered?"
Ouyang Jianfei also coldly rebuked, "Lin Yang, how dare you act so recklessly?"
Lin Yang glanced at him with a cold smile: "Shut your stinking mouth."
"you……"
Ouyang Jianfei was the referee for this live broadcast. How dare he, a participant in the competition, curse the referee?
Damn it?
Lin Yang ignored everyone and picked up the remaining half bowl of medicine: "It's poisonous, isn't it? Here, drink it! Let's see if it can kill you."
As he spoke, Lin Yang had already gulped down the entire half-bowl of medicine into Liu Baohua's stomach.
hiss.
The audience members below the stage broke out in a cold sweat upon seeing this scene; it was far too violent!
This competition is being conducted in a way that resembles torture and forced confessions.
Ouyang Jianfei's lips twitched as he watched.
Lin Yang's single silver needle had rendered Liu Baohua immobile; if he were to be hit with something like that, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it either. In comparison, being scolded for his foul mouth was already giving him enough face.
Whoosh!
Lin Yang pulled out the silver needles, took a soft silk cloth from the table and wiped them, saying, "If silver needles weren't such a treasure, I would have thrown them away even if I had used them on you. They're disgusting."
"Ugh!" Liu Baohua was forced to swallow more than half a bowl of herbal medicine and immediately began to dry heave.
However, since he didn't have the same ailment as the older man, he was perfectly fine, except for a slight stomach upset after drinking the herbal soup.
But this is nothing, it will be back to normal in just a few seconds.
He also choked, so he coughed violently for a while: "You...you...you...Lin Yang, you..."
Lin Yang wiped his hands: "What do you mean, 'what about me'? Is it poisonous? Does it need emergency treatment?"
Liu Baohua almost vomited blood; he was going to have to swallow this bitter pill.
Those who had been jeering in the audience could only shrink back.
They had all seen Lin Yang's actions clearly. If it really was poison, then Liu Baohua's fate should be the same as that uncle's.
After all, if Lin Yang were to administer the drug, he couldn't possibly guess what prescription they would give this uncle, so he would have to take all the medications themselves.
Then everyone who drinks it will suffer the same fate.
Ouyang Jianfei glared fiercely at Liu Baohua: "You shameless bastard, if you can't accept defeat, don't compete."
Liu Baohua was furious.
Damn it, Ouyang Jianfei is two-faced, acting like this bad guy is himself.
Lin Yang turned to look at the judges' table: "The results of the first round are in. Do I need to say anything?"
Although Ouyang Jianfei was extremely unwilling, it was being broadcast live and the result was so obvious that he couldn't cover it up. So he had no choice but to write the name Lin Yang on the answer board.
Su Xiaoxiao and the others were incredibly excited.
Backstage, several people shouted, "Long live Lin Yang!"
...
There is a halftime break after each round of competition.
Lin Yang did not leave his seat, but he sent a message to Wang Yuwei during the commercial break on the TV program.
He hasn't been home for several days, and he misses his wife terribly.
To be honest, Wang Yuwei also missed him; she felt a little empty, lonely, and cold these past few days without him.
However, while Lin Yang was dealing with things, Liu Baohua secretly went backstage.
He found the middle-aged man who had previously administered the medication and asked in a low voice, "The ingredients haven't been changed, have they?"
"No, but who exactly is our boss?"
When I met Liu Baohua today, this middle-aged man met with him. At the time, he thought Liu Baohua was the boss.
When Liu Baohua was asked this question, he frowned and said, "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."
The middle-aged man's lips twitched violently.
But only for a moment, and his expression returned to normal. He grinned and said, "Yes, yes, Dr. Liu, don't be angry. I was too talkative. I won't ask again."
Liu Baohua nodded: "That damned Lin Yang, I'll make him wish he were dead in the second round."
Thinking of this, Liu Baohua continued to ask, "Are these second-round patients our people?"
"yes!"
Liu Baohua nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, you did a good job. You will be rewarded with money after this is over. Also, I'll say it one last time: don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. It's for your own good. The more secrets you know, the less secure your life will be."
The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "I've got it, I've got it."
...
After Lin Yang and Wang Yuwei flirted for a while, it was almost time.
When Liu Baohua returned, the resentment he had felt earlier had almost completely disappeared.
He looked completely confident of victory.
He sat at the table with his arms crossed, smiling broadly.
"Our Chinese Medicine Clinic is a century-old brand. Lin Yang, we let you win the first round, but you'd better watch out for the second round. Don't say we didn't give you a chance."
Forehead? ? ? ?
Lin Yang almost vomited blood.
How shameless!
He found Liu Baohua to be quite an oddball; it was amazing that he could say such things with such a brazen attitude. In any case, if it were Lin Yang, he would feel incredibly embarrassed to say such things in public.
Thump!
Then the gong on the stage was struck.
The host smiled and said to the camera, "Dear viewers, welcome back to the TCM competition program broadcast live by xxTV. Thank you for your time. Okay, now we will begin the second round of the competition."
"Please welcome our special guest, Ms. Overy."
As the host spoke, an overweight woman was helped up the stairs.
Lin Yang frowned when he saw the woman.
He could tell at a glance that this person wasn't sick at all; her weight gain was simply due to eating well or absorbing nutrients effectively, and there was no other medical condition...
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