Reality Show: Know Your Other Half

In total, it was less than two hundred thousand, which greatly reduced his personal savings. However, he didn't feel that much heartache. He felt that his money was still worth it, because these things were given to the Great Martial Uncle.    

    

One should know that just Lin Wuyue's performance in the friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine this time, even if he used a few million, it wouldn't be that expensive.    

    

The value he got in exchange was too great.    

    

In addition, there was also the precious knowledge that Lin Wuyue had given the TCM Association. If they performed well, they could also help TCM to usher in a brand new development. This was no longer something that could be measured with money.    

    

To be honest, Zhou Miaoshou felt a little sorry for his big Martial Uncle for less than two hundred thousand.    

    

"Another set of formal clothing?"    

    

In the bathroom, Lin Wuyue took out the formal wear with a twitching mouth. He helplessly chose to change it again.    

    

In any case, tomorrow's competition was not a competition that exhausted physical strength and sweat. If he wore formal wear, then he would wear formal wear. It felt pretty good to get a set of formal wear for free.    

    

...    

    

At the scene of the friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine.    

    

After an hour and forty-three minutes, Lin Qi finally completed the surgery.    

    

His performance today was not bad. It was his performance at his level.    

    

Lin Qi took off the protective suit that was covered in sweat and looked up at the big screen.    

    

According to his guess, Lin Wuyue should still be in a hurry. Even if he could perform well, it would take at least two hours for him to complete the surgery.    

    

So the second victory would definitely belong to him.    

    

However.    

    

He only saw an empty hospital bed. There was no one on it...    

    

There was not even a single person in the operating theater!    

    

"Could there be a problem with the surgery?"    

    

"It should be like this. TCM has never understood medicine from Western medicine. I still do not know the meaning of every data. It seems that I have overestimated Lin Wuyue's ability. He still can't compare to me in terms of surgery. It will depend on the last round. You must perform well and try to get this match to a draw. "    

    

Lin Qi let out a breath, but his eyes suddenly became dull.    

    

Because he saw that in the far distance, many people's faces were not so good.    

    

He suddenly looked towards the group of Western medicine doctors and saw a handsome young man wearing black formal clothes. He did not look embarrassed at all and was smiling at him in a signature way.    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

"This is absolutely impossible!"    

    

Lin Qi shouted in his heart. He ignored the sweat on his body and walked straight to his team. He wanted to find someone he believed in and ask Lin Wuyue what was going on!    

    

Because he did not believe that anyone could finish the surgery faster than him!    

    

If Lin Wuyue really came out of the surgery, how powerful would he be? !    

    

Ten minutes earlier? Or fifteen minutes?    

    

"What's going on? "    

    

After finding Truman, Lin Qi stared at him with his dark circles under his eyes, expressing the deepest doubt in his heart.    

    

" Just like you thought, you did well this time, but Lin Wuyue surprised all of us again. He only spent an hour and a few minutes to complete the surgery. "    

    

Truman looked serious. He slightly pursed his lips. "Also, there was a small accident during the surgery."    

    

"This..."    

    

Lin Qi suddenly felt his body become abnormally tired. His legs went soft and he directly sat on the ground.    

    

Someone actually completed the surgery in front of him, and there was also a small accident.    

    

If this person was a top figure in the Western medicine industry and was on the same level as him, Lin Qi felt that there might be a possibility!    

    

But this was Lin Wuyue, a TCM doctor!    

    

They should be completely superior in terms of surgery!    

    

"Doctor Lin Qi, don't be disappointed. It's not like we don't have a chance to change. You didn't score much in this match. If the next round..."    

    

The president of Western Medicine Association forced himself to convince himself. He walked over to comfort Lin Qi and stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground.    

    

Although the smell of Lin Qi's body was very unpleasant, it was not the time to care about these things. The leader of the Western Medicine Association wanted to give them a firm confidence. He wanted them to know that this did not mean that they were in a hopeless situation. They still had a chance to win again!    

    

Even if it was a draw!    

    

Even if they did not lose so tragically!    

    

There was still a slight chance to turn the situation around, so that he would not be subjected to strict punishment!    

    

"Forget it... I admit that I'm inferior to him, I won't compete anymore."    

    

Shaking his head, Lin Qi gave the Western Medicine Association's chairman an unexpected answer.    

    

He slowly stood up from the ground, took his things, and walked towards the exit of the competition grounds.    

    

Behind him, the Western Medicine Association's president still maintained the same posture, as if he had been struck by lightning. He was like a motionless statue.    

    

When he regained his senses, Lin Qi's figure was nowhere to be seen, and he had disappeared without a trace.    

    

"Mr. Truman..."    

    

The president's lips moved. Now, only Truman had the last hope.    

    

He was the last straw. He had to hold on tightly!    

    

"I..." Truman smiled helplessly. "President, you should know that in this situation, I would only be making a fool of myself if I went up, so let's do it this way."    

    

"No!"    

    

The Western Medicine Association's president shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people.    

    

"How can we surrender?! Do you know what this means?! Do you know how serious the impact will be?! As long as we can win once! Victory once is much better than surrendering! "    

    

"Do you know what I mean!? Do you know!?"    

    

The leader of the Western Medicine Association was completely shocked. At such a critical moment, Lin Qi and Truman actually wanted to leave.    

    

" I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do. "    

    

Truman smiled bitterly and left with his things.    

    

Lin Wuyue had left a deep shadow in his heart after several competitions.    

    

He didn't even dare to face Lin Wuyue. Once his confidence collapsed, it would be difficult for him to do anything.    

    

He was afraid, afraid to face Lin Wuyue, afraid to lose again!    

    

Even if it was escaping!    

    

"It's over, it's completely over..." The president powerlessly sat on the chair, his eyes dispersed, and he muttered something.    

    

He looked at Faang Dingtian, who was beside him, and waved his hand. His voice was somewhat hoarse. "Faang Dingtian, you go and tell them that Western medicine has given up this competition and that TCM has won."    

    

"In the future, you will be in charge of Western Medicine Association. I can't do it anymore, hehe..."    

    

Faang Dingtian:???