Chapter 564 Digging a Hole
Ji Chunming took the people from the Chinese Medicine Association to the stands and sat down.
Chen Guang and the people from the Western Medicine Association have already taken their seats.
Seeing the people from the Chinese Medicine Association coming over, Chen Guang smiled and said, "President Ding, how did you guys discuss it? Should the competition still go on?"
Ding Zichun and Wang Xinchao exchanged glances. Ding Zichun's face darkened as he sat down next to Chen Guang, saying bitterly, "That little girl disagrees with stopping the game."
Ji Chunming sat down and raised his eyebrows when he heard what President Ding said.
Didn’t President Ding just express his support for Ye Rou?
How come the attitude changed?
Qian Hui frowned and asked in confusion: "Principal, this is..."
Ji Chunming shook his head at him, signaling him to shut up and watch the show quietly.
Qian Hui had no choice but to hold back.
Hearing the satisfactory answer, Chen Guang was secretly proud and said hypocritically to comfort him: "Young people are like this. They are too ambitious and think they can win by being brave alone."
Ding Zichun said with a dark face, "Alright, let's continue the game. You're the happiest one, no need to pretend to be nice and comfort me."
Chen Guang said disappointedly: "President Ding, you are looking down on people through a crack in the door. I really sympathize with you."
He looked towards the edge of the playground, where the newspaper men were setting up cameras, and said with a chuckle, "With so many newspapers here, if Ye Rou loses the competition, you Chinese medicine practitioners will also lose face, right?"
"Are you so confident that you can win?" Ding Zichun couldn't bear it any longer and asked him with suppressed anger.
"Isn't that nonsense?" the Western Medicine Association member confidently replied, "How could Vice President Chen lose to a little girl?"
Wang Xinchao's smile faded, and he said coldly, "What if?"
Chen Guang smiled confidently: "There's no such thing as that."
Zhao Quhan said hatefully, "Vice President Chen, do you dare to bet with me?"
"Third brother!" Ding Zichun called out to Zhao Quhan with a dark face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhao Quhan also realized that he had said something wrong and shrank his neck.
Chen Guang didn't let him go, and asked with great interest, "What does Vice President Zhao want to bet with me?"
Ding Zichun said with a dark face: "He said the wrong thing."
"President Ding, this is really boring." Chen Guang said, "We all heard what Vice President Zhao said. Since Vice President Zhao wants to gamble, I'll join him. Why doesn't Vice President Zhao dare?"
"Who said I don't dare!" Zhao Quhan couldn't stand the provocation and immediately yelled, "What do you want to bet with me?"
Seeing Zhao Quhan taking the bait, Chen Guang smiled slightly and said, "How about betting on the hospital integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine?"
"If I win, your Chinese Medicine Association will voluntarily withdraw, and the Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital will remove the Chinese character from its name."
"OK!"
"no!"
Zhao Quhan agreed, but Ding Zichun refused with a dark face.
Chen Guang was determined to win and refused to give them any chance to regret. He pretended not to hear Ding Zichun's refusal and said with a smile, "Vice President Zhao is so straightforward. It's settled."
He seemed to be afraid that the Chinese Medicine Association would lose and not admit defeat, so he said to Ji Chunming, "Principal Ji, please be a witness for us."
Ji Chunming raised an eyebrow, glanced at the people from the Chinese Medicine Association, whose expressions were getting uglier than each other, and suddenly smiled: "Words are not enough, Qian Hui, bring me paper and ink."
Qian Hui didn't expect that Principal Ji would also go crazy with them, and he disagreed, "Principal."
"Just go if I tell you to." Ji Chunming urged him.
Qian Hui sighed and went to get paper and red ink.
In black and white, Chen Guang signed his name with a proud gesture and left a red fingerprint.
Zhao Quhan was unexpectedly cooperative, and his actions could even be said to be impatient.
When Chen Guang saw that Ding Zichun and Wang Xinchao didn't even try to stop them, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
Unless he loses the match to Ye Rou, but that is impossible.
At this moment, Zhang Huairen, who was sitting in the second row, could no longer bear it and stood up: "President Ding, I am so disappointed in you!"
Zhang Huairen was furious and could no longer tolerate the situation after watching Vice President Zhao and Chen Guang make a bet without stopping them and even betting on the future hospital of integrated Chinese and Western medicine.
Several people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association stood up with him.
In fact, the Chinese Medicine Association has long been divided into two factions.
The first row is the new faction headed by Ding Zichun, Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan.
This group is young and advocates cooperating with universities to recruit students to join the Chinese Medicine Association and inject new forces into the association.
The other faction is the old school headed by Zhang Huairen and others.
They believe that the abilities of the students offered by universities vary greatly, making it impossible to guarantee the purity of the association. They advocate recommending their own students to join the association so that they can get to know them better.
The two factions have been arguing for a long time and have been disagreeing with each other.
Seeing that President Ding did not stop the game and even supported Vice President Zhao in betting on the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, they could no longer tolerate it.
Zhang Huairen said in a hateful voice: "If you want to embarrass yourself, go ahead and embarrass yourself. We won't accompany you."
"Master, let's go." Zhang Huairen walked out with his favorite disciple.
Ding Zichun said in a deep voice: "Anyone who leaves now will be automatically withdrawn from the Chinese Medicine Association."
Zhang Huairen sneered and strode away.
The old-school figures shook their heads, stood up and left.
Seeing that most of the people behind President Ding had left, Chen Guang's usually gloomy face showed a bit of satisfaction.
The competition time arrived. Qian Hui sat in front of the equipment temporarily moved from the school radio station and said into the loudspeaker: "I declare the competition officially open."
The center of the playground was cleared of people and two large tables were set up.
"Please welcome the contestant, Professor Chen Guangchen, a professor at the Medical School of University A and Vice President of the Western Medicine Association!"
Chen Guang, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, walked slowly towards the center of the venue.
"Please welcome another contestant, Ye Rou, a freshman from the Department of A University!"
Under the gaze of everyone, a tall and graceful girl walked out from the shadow of the stands.
The girl's fluffy seaweed-like long hair was tied into a pigtail and hung in front of her chest. Her small face, the size of a palm, was as white as jade.
The warm and brilliant sunshine of midsummer shone all over her. Under the gaze of thousands of people, she slowly raised her head.
The moment they saw her face clearly, everyone in the audience fell silent.
The girl has rich facial features, skin whiter than fresh snow, red lips brighter than blood, and upturned fox eyes that are round and bright, with a charm of her own. However, her eyes are extremely black and bright, adding a sense of purity.
She is so beautiful. In this era where color is not emphasized and black, gray and dark blue are common, her beauty is dazzling and beyond everyone's imagination.
When everyone saw her, they realized that beauty really could kill.
"Ye Rou, come on!" A shocking roar seemed to turn on a switch, and people in the stands screamed Ye Rou's name.
In an instant, the playground was in chaos like boiling water.
"Ye Rou, you will win!"
People from several major newspapers rushed over and pointed their cameras at Ye Rou.
"Take a good picture! With this face in the picture, the newspaper will definitely sell like hotcakes tomorrow!"
The photographer, holding up a heavy camera, looked enthusiastically: "Don't worry!"
At this moment, Chen Guang was forgotten by everyone.
He grinned at Ye Rou with a dark face.
Now let you be proud for a while!
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