"Yes, I think I'm better at medicine. Why can't I challenge you?" Xiao Qiang unscrupulously said, "I think I can completely defeat you, just see if President song will not dare to accept my challenge for the sake of face."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Song Desheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. After laughing, he pulled down his face and said coldly, "boy, I'm afraid you have to have that strength if you want to smash my field? I really don't know where you got such wild confidence. However, I have to admit that you really irritated me. OK, since you don't know so much about heaven and earth, I'll teach you that there is an essential difference between self-confidence and arrogance! "
"There's no difference. We'll see what we can do." Xiao Qiang pointed to the patient with severe somnambulism and said, "let's take this patient's illness as a tool to compare and see who can cure his illness, and who will win."
Hearing Xiao Qiang say this, song Desheng frowned and said, "then I'll ask you, who is the first to cure and who is the second to cure?"
"In order to show my generosity, I'd like to ask President song to give treatment first." Xiao Qiang said casually, "if President song can cure the patient's disease, then it can be directly judged that I lost the contest. If President song can't cure the patient's disease, I will take the lead. I want to be cured, that is, president Song loses. If I can't be cured, that is, president Song and I have a draw. If we don't lose, we won't win. What do you think? "
Xiao Qiang's words were obviously beyond song Desheng's expectation. He didn't expect Xiao Qiang to be so generous. Everyone knows that it's very important for doctors to compete with each other and seize the opportunity. If you wait for your opponent to treat the disease first, even if you have the ability to cure the disease, you will be judged as a loser. In doing so, Xiao Qiang is giving the initiative directly to song Desheng.
"I said, boy, do you really think about it? Don't lose at that time. It's unfair for song Desheng to bully others. " Song Desheng looked at him suspiciously and said, "I won't show mercy."
"You'd better not be lenient." Xiao Qiang said with a smile, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Don't worry, I won't cheat."
"Good! Now that you say so, I'll do it. " Song Desheng nods and agrees without hesitation, which is a good condition to take advantage of. What's the reason why he doesn't agree? What's more, how can he lose to a hairy boy with the Tiandi Lingbao he can cure?
Song Desheng's self-confidence comes from the favorable conditions and the heaven and earth Lingbao in his hands. In his opinion, Xiao Qiang's complete success is no different from giving up. He turned his head and said to all the directors, "as you can see, it was he who asked me to take the initiative to treat first, but I didn't use my power to oppress others and ask for the initiative. You must all give me a witness so that no one will gossip about me in the future
"Yes, we can all see it and testify to President song. If anyone dares to lose and even bites his tongue to slander president Song, our directors will be the first to refuse! " After all, in their view, song Desheng is the leader of the pharmaceutical industry. How can he lose to a new doctor who has no reputation? For them, what Xiao Qiang has done is just asking for trouble.
Song Desheng had the position of the directors. He knew that he had done enough foreplay, and he was not afraid of Xiao Qiang's turning over. After simple preparation, he asked the patient with severe sleepwalking to lie on the table. He would start a new round of ancestral massage to treat him.
This time, Xiao Qiang stood close enough to see song Desheng not far away from him, so he had a more thorough and clear view. Song Desheng doesn't know that the ordinary looking young man Xiao Qiang next to him has Jiutian Xuanyu, the eldest of Tiandi Lingbao. What's more, he doesn't know that the reason why Xiao Qiang takes the initiative to challenge him and generously asks him to treat him first is that he has a card in his hand that he can't compete with in any case.
At this time, song Desheng, still silly, began to give the patient a fake massage. He secretly wanted to use the aura of Tiandi Lingbao again to treat the patient.
Xiao Qiang stares at Song Desheng coldly without any action, but Jiutian Xuanyu in his body has sent out a strange wave of energy, which silently covers the whole rostrum without people's awareness.
Song Desheng's massage continued, but before long, his face was a little surprised, but soon turned red and continued to massage awkwardly. The cold sweat on his forehead was gradually increasing, and soon he felt full of sweat, and his face became more and more white. Even his body began to tremble and falter.
Five minutes later, ten minutes later, in the perspective of Xiao Qiang's eyes, no aura of heaven and earth appeared, and no aura of heaven and earth penetrated into the patient's body. Song Desheng's hands on the patient's body are shaking. His eyes are full of incomprehension and solemnity. Maybe he can't even dream that he has always been able to cure all kinds of diseases. Why is Tiandi Lingbao not working at this time?
Xiao Qiang's card has been released. Song Desheng is puzzled by the question. In fact, the key problem lies in Jiutian Xuanyu. As long as Jiutian Xuanyu, the boss of heaven and earth Lingbao, appears, other Lingbao will be in a state of fear within a certain range, and lose the original function of using heaven and earth Lingqi. That is to say, the heaven and earth Lingbao in Song Desheng's hands at this time, under the authority of Xiao Qiang Jiutian Xuanyu, failed!
Without the assistance of Tiandi Lingbao and the treatment of Tiandi Lingqi, song Desheng's ancestral massage completely revealed its original shape and had no therapeutic effect at all. What compensation therapy, what ancestral massage, all bullshit, all just a cover up!
As time went by, the cold sweat on Song Desheng's forehead crossed his cheek, and he had to stretch out his hand to wipe it. At this time, Xiao Qiang said with a smile, "President song, half an hour has passed. Have you cured the patient?"
"I... this, this..." Song Desheng's face was very ugly. If he admitted that he had not cured the patient's disease, it would be the biggest blow to his reputation. But at this time, does he have any other choice? Facing the completely unusable aura of heaven and earth, he has no other way to cure the disease in a short time. What can he do except admit that he can't cure it?
The patient who received treatment was a little strange and said, "President song, how can I not feel about treatment? Has your massage cured me? "
Song Desheng took a look at the patient, held it for a long time, and finally snorted angrily, "sorry, this sleepwalking is not my strong point in treatment. I can't help it. I can't cure it. But I also advise some people not to be too proud. This strange disease can not be easily cured by anyone! "
As soon as the words came out, the whole audience immediately heard a whisper. For song Desheng's initiative to give up, many doctors are surprised, but not really disappointed. After all, what song Desheng said is very respectable. Doctors are not omnipotent, and diseases like sleepwalking are more scientific, so it's not surprising that they can't be cured.
But anyway, song Desheng was full of confidence just now, but now he has no ability to cure the disease. His face is undoubtedly clean, and people will no longer worship him fanatically, and think that he is a miracle doctor who can't cure the disease. This is undoubtedly a great blow to his reputation.
Dear readers, I'm sorry that the plane was two hours late last night. It's already three o'clock in the morning when I got home. I really don't have time to code, so I'll make up for it in the next few days.