It was dark and long, and Yin Zhichun had no idea how long he had walked, but finally came to the end.

There was a stone gate in front of him. He touched the mystery beside him. The stone gate slowly opened and turned out to be a small underground palace.

The palace is simple and is made of gray-black stone bricks. The road under the feet is paved with green chalcedony. It emits bright light under the lights, like a divine road leading to the nine heavens.

Yin Zhichun took a deep breath and stepped into the stone gate.

The stone door slowly closed.

"Didn't I say that you must not enter this place unless you have to." A dull voice came from all directions.

Yin Zhichun knelt down with a pounce, "Brother, the Yin family has been humiliated. If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

Yin Zhichun knelt on the ground and briefly said Lu Ming's story.

"snort!"

An angry hum came, Yin Zhichun's chest became stuffy, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"The third brother has no brains, and you don't have brains either!" The voice was very dissatisfied, "He has always been arrogant, why don't you take strict care of him?"

Yin Zhichun trembled, "Brother, it was me who was incompetent in discipline. After suffering this disaster, the third brother will be determined..."

"Please confine him to the clan!"

Yin Zhiming walked out of the palace with a slender figure and a elegant white long gown. He looked only in his early thirties, but he was the eldest brother of Yin Zhichun and Yin Zhifei.

"As long as my elder brother's order." Yin Zhichun lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yin Zhiming.

Yin Zhiming stared at Yin Zhichun who didn't dare to look up at him, warning: "The elders in the clan are at a critical moment now, so we can't make trouble."

He paused and continued, "So, let's stop here for now."

Yin Zhichun replied: "Zhichun understands that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I will leave the confinement with the third brother and the elders!"

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Not long after leaving the Yin family, Hua Changsheng called.

"Teacher!" Hua Changsheng was respectful.

"What happened?" Lu Ming asked.

"Teacher, at the exchange meeting, foreign countries suddenly attacked and proposed a medical competition to China..."

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and Ye Jinge was attending this exchange meeting.

Exchange meeting site, on stage.

Ye Jinge shared his latest paper with medical geniuses from all over the world.

As the last one to share, Ye Jinge naturally won applause from everyone on the scene.

However, just as Ye Jinge was about to step down, a voice sounded from the audience.

"I heard that Chinese national medicine has a history of thousands of years. We have finally come here to see the power of Chinese national medicine."

"Yes, why not have a competition? See if it's because of the Chinese medicine is good or our Western medical skills are better!"

Ye Jinge didn't say anything.

Although she studied Chinese medicine with Hua Changsheng for a period of time, she is more proficient in Western medicine.

She didn't dare to agree easily when she asked her to compare the Chinese medicine doctors with these Western medicine geniuses in front of her.

It would be fine if you win, but if you lose, it would be embarrassing China and the Chinese medicine practitioners.

What's more, before Ye Jinge met Lu Ming, he scoffed at the national medicine, believing that the national medicine is not as good as Western medicine.

After seeing Lu Ming's magical methods of national medicine, she was full of interest in the profound national medicine.

I also believe that national medicine is much more powerful than Western medicine.

After Ye Jinge thought about it, he stood on the stage and apologized to everyone, "Sorry, the national medicine I have is only the skin of national medicine, not a real national medicine master."

"I think all the geniuses won't use their strengths to be shorter than mine, right?"

The Western genius off the stage will naturally not let Ye Jinge go easily.

This exchange is true, but they came with a mission to compete with the Chinese National Medical Doctor. They want to take this opportunity to step on the Chinese National Medical Doctor!

"Doctor Ye was joking. We all know that your teacher is the master of Hua Xinglin. If even the students handed over by Hua Lao is just learning the basics, wouldn't it mean that the Chinese national doctor is nothing more than that?"

"Yes, Dr. Ye, Mr. Hua is famous at home and abroad. How could his students only learn a little bit of fur?"

"I understand. Dr. Ye must look down on us and disdain to compete with us."

Everyone said something, and I said something.

Ye Jinge already understood that everyone was prepared.

"Otherwise, as long as Dr. Ye admits that Chinese national medicine is not as good as my Western medicine, we will give up. What if we do?"

As soon as these words came out, several Chinese doctors who came to attend the exchange meeting on the spot immediately showed dissatisfaction.

Although they are not proficient in national medicine, they are also slightly successful. The advantages of national medicine in some fields are far higher than that of Western medicine.

Let them admit that national medicine is not as good as Western medicine, isn’t that slap themselves in the face?

At this time, a man stood up and said, "Just compete, can we still be afraid!"

Ye Jinge frowned slightly, and a hint of chill appeared on his pretty face.

If you really agree to compete with the other party, you will fall into the other party's trap.

Ye Jinge then said, "Everyone, you also know that our Chinese medical education is profound and has a history and background for thousands of years. Compared with you with national medicine, it is better to win than to win. It is a bit too bullying."

"It's better to do this. We compete with Western medicine. If I use Western medicine skills to win, how can you admit that Western medicine is not as good as Chinese national medicine?"

Ye Jinge kicked the ball back and told the other party that you are not worthy of using the Chinese medicine to compete with you!

Comparing with you with national medicine is to bully people.

Don't you want to compete?

OK! I, a Chinese, compare with you with the Western medicine you are most proud of.

It would be nothing if you lose. If you win, it would be like slapping them in the face!

A brief quiet appeared in the audience, and Ye Jinge took the opportunity to say again: "What? You are all geniuses in the field of Western medicine. Could it be that you dare not compete with me?"

In the course of Western medicine, Ye Jinge has enough confidence. Not to mention beating everyone in front of him, he can beat at least 90%!

She is a woman who relies on Western medicine to beat 90% of the geniuses in front of her. What kind of face does Western medicine have?

"Doctor Ye, you may have misunderstood."

Someone spoke, "We all know your achievements in the field of Western medicine. Today I just want to see the Chinese medicine."

"Forget it, I think the Chinese national doctor is just a trick to fool people and fool the Chinese people!"

"Yes, I think Dr. Ye is sincere and doesn't want to learn such shameful means."

"Haha... it's gone, Dr. Ye doesn't want to compare, let's not make things difficult."

Ye Jinge's face looked ugly, his eyes became colder, and he looked at the one who was just talking, and his red lips opened slightly, "Richard, the Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching. I see that your eyes are evil and your voice is weak, which must be due to insufficient kidney qi."

As soon as Ye Jinge said this, a brief silence appeared on the scene.

Then he burst into laughter.

Hahaha--

"Richard, Doctor Ye actually...says you have kidney deficiency, haha..."

"I'm really laughing...Doctor Ye, we all know that Richard is the best in the nephrology field. You actually said he has kidney deficiency..."

Ye Jinge's face was calm and she felt a little panicked. Just now, she discovered through observation that Richard was indeed in line with the symptoms of kidney deficiency in Chinese medicine.

In addition, everyone was aggressive, so I couldn't help but retort.

Richard's face turned into a pig's liver color because he was really kidney deficiency!
Chapter completed!