Zhuang Qiang couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the other party carefully.

I saw this young man wearing a famous brand suit and handsome appearance. The Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist was accidentally exposed, suggesting the essence of the nouveau riche.

"You, are you Qian Lin?" Zhuang Qiang suddenly said.

"Yes, you're still a little bit of eye strength." Qian Lin smiled: "Now, you can get out of here, right?"

"You..." Zhuang Qiang's face turned blue, but he could only swallow this tone into his stomach.

Lynch hurriedly walked up and said, "Zhuang Qiang, are you okay? Who is this person?"

"I, I'm fine. His name is Qian Lin. His father Qian Daming is indeed the host of this competition..." Zhuang Qiang said.

It turned out that Qian Lin's father Qian Daming has now become the director of the demolition office and is now managing the demolition work of the entire county town.

Originally, the director of the demolition office was not a high-ranking official, but he had the final say on the pricing of these demolition houses.

Therefore, those families who are going to demolish will naturally be unable to curry favor with Qian Daming, just want to compensate for a good price.

Even if you don’t flatter, you will never offend him. Who knows if he is unhappy, will he calculate how much less money he will give you?

Not to mention those who have not been demolished, they even want to make some connections if they want to break the ground, and they may be able to demolish them.

In this way, the directors of the demolition office are more popular than the county magistrate, and they are in full swing.

The holding of this medical competition was also hosted by Qian Daming, who was flattered by everyone.

"Are you talking about Qian Daming?" Lynch was stunned.

"That's right, I used to be a small official, but I have attained enlightenment recently and have become a family of chickens and dogs ascended to heaven..." Zhuang Qiang lowered his voice and said.

"I seem to have some impression of it, and I should be considered a relative of mine." Lynch said.

Zhuang Qiang said in a daze: "Your relative? Are you saying Qian Daming is your relative? Damn, so you are still a relative, so you will definitely be able to qualify for this competition."

"You're thinking too much. Although Qian Daming is my cousin, he has no contact with our family, even the demolition matters..."

Lynch smiled bitterly and briefly told how his cousin bullied his grandfather.

After hearing this, Zhuang Qiang couldn't help but sigh, but instead patted Lynch on the shoulder and comforted him: "I really didn't expect that your cousin would do such a thing. Alas, this is the world. People look down on poor relatives when they have money."

"Hey, you two are muttering something, can you get away? Don't bother me to sign up!" Qian Lin waved his hand as if he was chasing a fly.

Qian Lin has almost no interaction with Lynch, and it was the first time Lynch has seen him.

However, in the nest of snakes and rats, Qian Lin was even more arrogant than his parents, arrogant and despicable, and did not give anyone face.

Lynch laughed and said, "Qian Lin, if your medical skills can really surpass me, you will automatically go away without you saying it."

Qian Lin was stunned and turned around and glanced at Lynch coldly and said, "Boy, tell me your name, I will make you die miserably!"

"If you don't change your name or your surname, Lynch!" Lynch was not afraid at all.

"Lynch, why are you telling him the name? Didn't this make him trip you up on purpose?" Zhuang Qiang hurriedly pulled Lynch.

Qian Daming is the host of this medical competition. It would be too easy to make Lynch look ugly.

Qian Lin said coldly: "I heard that your medical skills are very good, but even if you are awesome, it doesn't matter if you participate in the competition now. Do you really think you can get a ranking?"

The threat is very meaningful in words.

"I admit that I can't compare to you with relationships, but everyone's eyes are all sharp. If you want to interfere with it, I think even if you win, it will be difficult for you to convince everyone!" Lynch said lightly.

Qian Lin was slightly stunned and then said disdainfully: "What's the use of saying so much nonsense? The success and the king will be defeated. No matter what means are used, whoever wins will be sought after by everyone!"

While speaking, Qian Lin filled out the form a few times and threw it to the registration office.

"Well, Mr. Qian, you have some minor information, but you haven't filled it in full," said the registration specialist.

"I haven't filled it out, don't you know how to fill it out for me?" Qian Lin said with a glaring look.

"Yes, yes..." The registration specialist was sweating profusely, so he had to take a pen and fill in the other secondary information.

"Also, when the number showdown will be held later, I will arrange for me to fight Lynch in the first round. I will let him get out the first one!" Qian Lin said arrogantly.

"Okay, good young master, but the first round is a written test. The showdown between the two of you must at least be scheduled to the second round of debate..." The registration specialist is responsible for sorting out the registration information. If you want to operate it secretly, there is still no problem.

"Then it's the second round!" Qian Lin sneered and glanced at Lynch.

Zhuang Qiang's face darkened, and he couldn't help but feel sweaty for Lynch. Before this started, he had offended people. Will there be any good results for the competition later?

Lynch remained unmoved. If everything could be controlled secretly in the game, he would not bother to participate in the Yanhuang Medical Competition.

While several people were competing, at the gate, an old man in rags walked over with a bamboo basket on his back.

The old man with white hair was torn clothes and had a odor on his body. He couldn't help but cover his nose from a distance, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't taken a shower.

In his bamboo basket, there were some isatis roots and mugwort.

"Does anyone want to buy isatis root and mugwort? They are all picked from the mountain today." The white-haired old man asked anxiously while entering and leaving the hospital.

But the clothes and dressing make people retreat, so don’t talk about buying his things.

The old man with white hair asked around and finally saw Qian Lin, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if Qian Lin looked like a rich man.

"This little brother, buy some isatis root and mugwort. These are all good things, pure wild." The white-haired old man introduced.

The smell on his body made Qian Lin frowned and waved in disgust: "Genggu Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun Gun

"This is a hospital, and there will always be patients in need. I, an old man, have to earn some money to support myself if I have no choice but to do so." The white-haired old man said pitifully.

"I said no, this kind of thing is everywhere on the street!" Qian Lin shouted.

"Uh, little brother, then look at this wild ginseng? I dug it in the deep mountains and almost threw me to death." The white-haired old man said as he put down the bamboo basket, reached his hand to the inside, and took out a piece of stuff wrapped in blue cloth.

Carefully opened the blue cloth, and there was something thick inside, like a radish, but it was covered with soil, making it look ugly.

"Who are you scaring? Do you think there are wild ginseng all over the mountain? You can even come out to fool people with a carrot?" Qian Lin shouted.
Chapter completed!