Reality Show: Know Your Other Half

The grand friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine gradually came to an end.    

The second match was fought by a mixed Western doctor. He was in charge of prescriptions, and his treatment methods were very powerful. He had once again tied with Hwa Ganshan!    

Hwa Ganshan almost lost to this mixed Western doctor!    

There was no other way!    

Not everyone could do their best in every aspect!    

Preparing a prescription wasn't Hwa Ganshan's most amazing aspect, but it was the most amazing aspect of this mixed breed of Western medicine.    

This did not mean that Hwa Ganshan's ability was not good. It was just that Western medicine was too despicable on this point!    

If they continued to send Wang Shengyun, the victory of this match would definitely belong to the line-up of the TCM doctors!    

However, TCM could do nothing about this situation!    

No matter how much they refuted, Western medicine could not conclude that a problem had occurred in Wang Shengyun's body after he died. He could not participate in the competition.    

They were the most powerful force in the entire country's Western medicine, and they were competing with a person from the Western and Central Medicine. This result could be imagined!    

The third match ended.    

Another draw!    

"Damn it!"    

"This group of Western medicine has changed into three people, and they send out the most powerful one in each match. They completely ignore the rules!"    

"Hehe, this means that there are many people in Western medicine. There are many talents, unlike you guys, who are only one amazing person. This is not conducive to the development of medicine. We need everyone to improve together."    

"I'm going to f * ck you!"    

"This old man is so angry. Where is my walking stick?! I'm going to beat these unruly Western doctors to death!"    

"Be quiet! What's the fuss about?! "    

"This is the friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine. Countless media are paying attention to the situation here. Don't tell me you want to become a laughing stock? "    

"Tomorrow's headlines will be the fight between Western and Chinese medicine in the championship! They are all adults, can they use their wits?! "    

The scene was noisy, and a huge battle almost broke out between the two parties in Western and Central medicine.    

In the end, the person in power in the championship stepped forward to resolve the dispute this time.    

He rubbed his temples and felt very helpless.    

This was because the rules of the competition were like this. If there was a problem with the body of a participant, or if there was an accident, the participant had the right to change to another participant to participate in the competition. This was the rule.    

Western medicine was wrong this time, but it was true that they did not violate the rules. Even the judges and judges could not solve the problem.    

At this moment, the contestants from both sides walked out of the huge competition field and immediately attracted everyone's attention.    

Hwa Ganshan, who was wearing a plain robe, attracted a lot of attention in the crowd. Suddenly, the sound of a camera was heard.    

"Sorry, sorry. I didn't expect Doctor Hua to be so strong. This time, the standard of TCM has really impressed me."    

A foreign doctor with yellow hair, a high nose bridge, and a tall figure shook hands with Hwa Ganshan with a smile on his face.    

The expressionless Hwa Ganshan did not force a smile. He casually shook hands and walked towards the group of TCM doctors under Zhou Miaoshou's lead.    

In this competition, Hwa Ganshan used all his skills and almost lost to his opponent. Fortunately, all three matches were tied.    

"Doctor Hua, did we win? "    

"Doctor Hua is out. Everyone, quiet down!    

"Don't speak. You've disturbed Doctor Hua's mood!    

"Everyone, quiet down!"    

Seeing Hwa Ganshan come out, the TCM scholars present suddenly quieted down.    

They looked at Hwa Ganshan.    

There was a flash of emotion in their eyes.    

That was the respect they had for Hwa Ganshan.    

Yes, they knew how hard Hwa Ganshan worked in the TCM competition and how much he had contributed to the competition. That was why they respected him.    

As if he had used up all his energy, Hwa Ganshan only shook his head and looked exhausted.    

He went straight to the resting room and did not stop to chat with the crowd.    

"It's over..."    

"Even Master Hua lost?"    

"Then do we really have no hope... "    

"Why is it like this!"    

" Why!?! "    

The moment he shook his head, something shattered, causing him to feel a sudden pain in his heart.    

Later on, when everyone present thought about it, they found out the source of the pain.    

That was their root!    

It was their belief that had collapsed and shattered at that moment!    

Something that had persisted for more than half of their lives collapsed in an instant. No one would be able to bear it!    

"What are you crying for!?"    

"Are you still TCM, or are you people of Dragon Country?!"    

"Could it be that one failure is enough to shatter all of you?! Don't tell me that there is no successor in the Dragon Country? "    

Old Master Zhou hit the ground hard with his crutch, making a loud and powerful sound!    

He raised his eyebrows, and every sound rang in the hearts of all the TCM doctors. He sounded very solemn.    

This situation was the influence that Zhou Miaoshou did not have the ability to show. It would be best if Old Master Zhou, who was always responsible, had the most strength to show up.    

"Everyone, don't be so discouraged. We did not lose. All three matches were tied. TCM will not be removed this time! We can continue to develop! "    

"As long as everyone continues to work hard, TCM will definitely become glorious in the future!"    

In the end, Zhou Miaoshou stood out and announced the results of the last match.    

Yes, a draw was not considered a loss.    

Or it could be said that they had won.    

But the result of this draw... was not that good.    

Three consecutive draws, Western Medicine requested for another match after a month!    

At that time, they would probably invite world-famous Western Medicine experts from other regions. At that time, how would Master Hua continue to persist and how would he be able to win? !    

However, Zhou Miaoshou did not say these words out loud.    

Why did he say it out loud? He should be happier when he was happy.    

This was the era...    

"Haha!"    

"I knew we could win!"    

"Pah, you damn old man said that we lost just now! And now you're saying that we can definitely win? ! "    

"What? I'm like this. What are you going to do with me? "    

"That's great! My clinic can continue operating!"    

"That's not it. Our medical skills that have been passed down for thousands of years are better than their hundreds of years of history!"    

"That's necessary. I don't believe that we won't win!"    

"After this time, I will study the medical skills of TCM and wait for the next competition when I can stand on top!"    

"Then you might be disappointed because I also want to stand on top to compete for TCM!"    

"Let's wait and see!"    

"Bastard, I also have a chance to stand on top. None of you are qualified!"    

This group of old children gathered together, cheering and crying.    

Their hearts were filled with joy.    

...    

"What a bunch of old kids."    

"Those young people are also working hard. Actually, I am also looking forward to TCM's performance. I can see that TCM is very useful in this competition."    

"Yes. If I can witness TCM's rise in this generation, it will be a great joy in my life!"    

The few people on the judging panel whispered to each other. They were also surprised by the result of this competition.    

Unfortunately, it was only limited to this. There would not be much progress.    

This was because Western Medicine would send out top medical scholars from all over the world in the next competition. In comparison, it was just a country's TCM. How could it compete with the other party? !    

They heard the news Zhou Miaoshou announced to TCM and did not say much.    

Why should they take advantage of this time to rejoice? Why should they destroy all their fantasies? !    

In this competition, Western medicine had the goal of winning.    

Because they needed to win this time to completely raze the medical world of Dragon Country to the ground, and become the world of Western medicine.    

Therefore, they would definitely think of ways to win this time.    

The judges were already aware of this in their hearts.    

After dealing with the people in the TCM team, the smile on Zhou Miaoshou's face disappeared completely.    

They knew that they wouldn't be able to hide it for long. As long as the media announced the news of the TCM Championship on the Internet, they would face defeat.    

But they really did their best.    

There was no way...    

How could a single person compete with the entire world? This was impossible.    

Give up struggling?    

Zhou Miaoshou showed a bitter smile. "I thought that TCM would win this time. In the end, I underestimated the determination of Western medicine to suppress us."    

"It's fine. You have done very well."    

Old Master Zhou pursed his lips and finally patted Zhou Miaoshou's shoulder. He used this method to comfort his son.    

"Do you regret choosing TCM? Miaoshou."    

He looked at his son, his eyes burning.    

Zhou Miaoshou was stunned for a second, then said firmly, "I have never regretted it. I am proud of choosing TCM, and I am proud of my current achievements, but I also hate it!"    

"Hate what?"    

"I hate myself for not being the pillar of TCM. I hate myself for not being able to live up to my expectations. I hate that the inheritance of the old ancestor will be destroyed in my hands!" ___ said.    

Zhou Miaoshou gritted his teeth. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties actually shed tears from the corners of his eyes.    

He really hated himself!    

If his talent was better, if he worked harder, if he studied more, he would be able to change the current situation.    

"It's not your fault."    

Old Master Zhou sighed silently and walked towards Hwa Ganshan's room.    

Looking at his father's back, Zhou Miaoshou forced the tears in his eyes to stay. He could not cry now. He could not show his weakness!    

He had to stand with TCM forever!    

"Cry. It will be fine when you cry."    

However, a light voice came from his father's back. It shattered the fortress that Zhou Miaoshou had built with great difficulty in his heart.    

This chairman of TCM Association, a representative of TCM who was given the nickname Little Hua Tuo, was now squatting by the wall and sobbing silently.    

In the room.    

Hwa Ganshan's figure inexplicably became much thinner. That confident old man had become old and experienced. The thing that he lost in his eyes was called light.    

"Junior brother, I might fail next. I'm sorry."    

He spoke to Old Master Zhou, who was walking in through the door. His voice was very soft, and his mood was very low.    

"Senior brother, I see that you have put in a lot of effort."    

Old Master Zhou and Hwa Ganshan were sitting together. At this moment, they were both old men.    

Only then could they be so lonely.    

They were the people who were about to reach the end of their lives.    

Looking back at their lives, they had spent most of their lives contributing to TCM. TCM had accompanied them from the time they were young until now.    

The other young people still had the chance to transfer schools. They had no chance and did not intend to transfer schools.    

"I..."    

Hwa Ganshan clenched his fists. There was a sentence that was about to come out of his mouth, but he swallowed it.    

"What's wrong?"    

Old Master Zhou turned around and looked at Hwa Ganshan blankly. He did not want Hwa Ganshan to be depressed because of this competition.    

If that was the case, he would rather Hwa Ganshan did not appear in this competition.    

"I have decided to ask Mr. Yue to come out of the mountain!"    

"Let Mr. Yue represent the country's TCM!"    

"Let those Western doctors know the power of TCM!"    

"Let them understand! Thousands of years of heritage cannot be defeated by a few hundred years of heritage!"    

"Let them see our roots!!"