Therefore, this time Cao Liqiu asked his grandson Cao Huangqi to rush to Longjiang City and make a private appointment with Du Jingjie. On the surface, he said it was to reminisce about old times. But secretly, he invited many reporters and used the entertainment offensive to continuously whitewash and package himself.

He became the direct disciple of the old Chinese medicine doctor and said that he wanted to carry forward his master's skills so that this skill would never be discontinued and passed down forever.

At the same time, he secretly released a lot of false news and news, slandering Du Jingjie as a traitor and stealing the master's medical books, hoping to use a public opinion offensive to force Du Jingjie to surrender and hand over the medical books.

Mr. Du understood the thoughts of the Cao family, so when Cao Huangqi proposed the idea of ​​a competition, he rejected it without hesitation.

But now, Cao Liqiu shamelessly used his master's ancestral grave to force Du Jingji to surrender.

Perhaps for young people, touching the ancestral graves is not a big deal. But for old people of Du's age, touching the ancestral graves is definitely a matter of great significance. Moreover, the location of the master's ancestral graves was also the location of the mountain gate.

Mr. Du did not want to see his master's ancestral grave disturbed by Cao Liqiu under any circumstances.

Therefore, when Mr. Du heard Cao Huangqi's location, he instantly became furious.

"That's too much." Du Cang's expression turned cold when he heard this, and his face was full of anger.

At this moment, Cao Huangqi had a proud look on his face. He shook the mobile phone in his hand, looked at Du Cang and Du Jingjie, and said: "Mr. Du, have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it again, I will call my grandfather.

Already."

"You——" Mr. Du was so angry that his face turned red.

Du Cang was even more excited and said to Mr. Du: "Grandpa, if you are afraid of what they will do, just compete. I don't believe our Du family will lose to their Cao family."

Hearing this, Cao Huangqi's eyes lit up and he said, "So, you are willing to compete?"

Mr. Du looked a little hesitant. He didn't want to take any risks and let the "Bronze Figure of Acupuncture" fall into the hands of the Cao family.

However, Du Cang was full of confidence and said: "Grandpa, don't be afraid of him. You know my medical skills. Besides, I have learned a lot from Fei Ge in the past year. My current medical skills,

You will never lose."

Speaking of this, Mr. Du felt a little more confident, and finally nodded and said: "Okay!"

Du Cang looked at Cao Huangqi with a smile on his face and said, "My grandfather agrees to accept the challenge from your Cao family."

"Very good!" Cao Huangqi smiled, "How about we start?"

"Wait!" Du Cang said coldly.

"Why, you regretted it?" Cao Huangqi sneered.

"Repent? Since I agreed, I will not regret it." Du Cang said, "It's just that you win and want to take off the plaque of the 'Acupuncture King of the World' in Du Medical Clinic. What if I win?"

Cao Huangqi looked confident and said, "What do you want?"

Du Cang's eyes turned cold, he glanced at Mr. Du, and then said to Cao Huangqi in a deep voice: "If I win, your Cao family will not be allowed to hold the title of Needle King again. At the same time, your grandfather Cao Liqiu must go to my grandfather's house."

He kowtowed in front of Master’s grave, admitted his mistake, and then announced to the public what he had done back then.”

As soon as these words came out, even Cao Huangqi's expression changed a little.

However, after his expression changed slightly, Cao Huangqi grinned and said with a sneer: "I don't think the plaque on your Du Medical Center's 'Acupuncture King of the World' is worth so much."

"My title as the 'Acupuncture King' of the Cao family alone is better than your title of 'The Acupuncture King of the World' of the Du Medical Clinic. As for the following conditions, that is even more nonsense."

"You——" Du Cang's face darkened.

However, at this moment, Cao Huangqi narrowed his eyes and said, "However, if you really want to bet, it's not impossible. It's just that your Du family's bet must also be increased. My requirements are not high, just put the "Bronze Man"

Return the "Acupuncture Diagram" to its original owner and return it to my Cao family."

"Return to the original owner, what nonsense are you talking about? When did the medical book belong to your Cao family?" Mr. Du was so angry that he started to curse.

Cao Huangqi looked calm, "Everyone knows exactly who the medical books belong to, and everyone can make their own decision."

Du Cang snorted coldly and said, "When I win, no one will believe you, hypocritical guy."

After saying that, Du Cang looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, believe me."

Mr. Du hesitated for a few seconds and finally nodded.

Du Cang then looked at Cao Huangqi and said: "Okay, my Du family will add the "Bronze Figure of Acupuncture" as a bet. Do you dare to take this bet?"

When Cao Huangqi heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and a smile appeared on his face, "Why don't you dare."

"Okay, how do you want to compare?" Du Cang said.

Cao Huangqi was well prepared and said: "Since your Du family and our Cao family are both good at traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, you and I have the titles of 'Little Three Acupuncture' and 'Little Acupuncture King' respectively. Naturally, the competition is acupuncture."

"It's better than acupuncture," Du Cang nodded.

Cao Huangqi waved his hand, and several people walked out from behind him, "These are all well-known traditional Chinese medicine experts in the country, including those from your Longjiang City, our Nan'an City, and those from the capital. How about letting them be the referees?"

When Du Cang saw this, he looked a little hesitant. After all, these people were brought by Cao Huangqi, and he was not sure whether there was something fishy about the other party.

Seeing this, Cao Huangqi smiled and said: "Why, Du Cang, you can't trust me, or you can't trust these experts and scholars! Among them, there is Mr. Di from the capital."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of these experts suddenly became a little ugly. After all, most of them are respectable people, at least they are expert-level doctors in large hospitals at the municipal level. Mr. Di is even more famous in the capital.

A famous old Chinese medicine doctor.

"I didn't!" Du Cang explained quickly.

At this time, Cao Huangqi continued to smile and said: "Nothing is the best. Of course, if you are still worried, you can also let Mr. Du be the referee. I still have great faith in Mr. Du's medical skills and character."

Such words immediately raised his image of Cao Huangqi a lot, making him look majestic and confident. In contrast, Du Cang seemed to be even more timid and timid.

It has to be said that Cao Huangqi's method of playing with public opinion and guiding psychology really made Du Cang unable to guard against it.

Du Cang didn't want to get entangled any further and nodded: "Okay, I have no problem with the referee. Next, it's a matter of how to compete?"

Cao Huangqi said: "How to compete? Let me make a suggestion. Isn't this a medical clinic? We select patients with similar symptoms and give them separate acupuncture treatments. Whoever has the best effect will win. How about that?"

Du Cang thought for a while and thought that the patients were all from Longjiang City and came here randomly. Cao Huangqi was unlikely to resort to any means. Moreover, compared with acupuncture, this comparison seemed more reliable.

So, Du Cang nodded and said: "Okay, let's compare it like this."
Chapter completed!