Ding Fan's description of Jin Guangyi's condition was indeed a manifestation of inflammation in the kidneys and respiratory system. At this mont, Park Jinshan by his side was nodding in admiration as well.
Ding Fan's ticulous observation had earned Park Jinshan's respect.
"How about it, everything I said was correct, wasn't it?" Ding Fan now turned to look at Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi's expression was very grave at this point.
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, what Mr. Ding said is indeed your current condition," Park Jinshan, inopportunely, ca over and said.
By now, there was really nothing Jin Guangyi could say anymore. Even his own Korean dicine practitioners had confird that what Ding Fan said was true—what was there left for him to hold on to?
Jin Guangyi glanced at Ding Fan, then without a word, turned and walked back towards his own camp.
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, you haven't told everyone whether my diagnosis was accurate or not," Ding Fan then called out to Jin Guangyi.
All caras were now focused on Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi pondered for a mont before begrudgingly admitting, "I concede, we lost the first round."
Next to Ding Fan, Hu Jin felt a wave of relief wash over her. Knowing Jin Guangyi's pride, getting him to admit defeat in front of so many people was truly a difficult feat.
"That simple?" Ding Fan looked at Jin Guangyi and comnted indifferently.
Jin Guangyi's expression beca even more solemn. "What? Isn't my admission of defeat enough for you?"
Before, Jin Guangyi had claid that if Ding Fan wasn't cheating, he would kneel before him and admit his wrongdoing. Now not only had it been proven that Ding Fan did not cheat, but his dical expertise had also been validated to be exceptional.
Ding Fan stopping Jin Guangyi wasn't to have him kneel and confess, but rely to get a clear answer.
Yet Ding Fan hadn't anticipated that the other party, clearly defeated, would still act so self-righteously. He truly couldn't fathom where this audacity ca from.
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, there are many caras pointed at you right now; I trust you haven't forgotten your own words," Ding Fan said gravely.
Ding Fan originally just wanted an apology; since the other party refused while being so arrogant, there was no longer any need to spare Jin Guangyi the embarrassnt.
Sotis, face is given by others, but it's also lost by your own actions.
"What, you want , a distinguished chairman, to kneel and apologize to you?" Jin Guangyi's tone was extrely forceful.
"I'd like to ask, if I had cheated just now, would you have let off?" Ding Fan's tone was extrely calm.
Jin Guangyi frowned deeply at Ding Fan.
This question no longer required Jin Guangyi's answer—anyone there could answer it now.
If Ding Fan had indeed cheated just now, then Jin Guangyi would certainly have made a big deal out of it; if not completely ruin Ding Fan, he would at least have tried to tarnish his reputation.
"We Huaxia people believe in walking the talk. If you only talk without action, then I wonder where your Korea's credibility stands, who will dare to deal with Koreans in the future!" Ding Fan stood up and said fiercely.
The other party showed no signs of leniency and maintained an arrogant deanor, prompting Ding Fan to take a harsher stance.
You were given face, but you refused it—no one to bla but yourself.
Park Jinshan, looking extrely uncomfortable, was by Jin Guangyi's side.
Ding Fan's words were clear to Jin Guangyi. Speaking of future dealings with Koreans, Ding Fan had effectively put Jin Guangyi in a tough spot with a single statent.
If Jin Guangyi was all talk and no action, then Korea's reputation would be destroyed single-handedly by him, and countless Koreans would curse him for it.
"Chairman Jin Guangyi, our Korea's honor is of utmost importance. Since you've made a promise, please fulfill your word and demonstrate our spirit of contract," Park Jinshan, once again untily, stepped forward and said.
Now, Jin Guangyi truly resented Park Jinshan, but to avoid losing his composure in front of the dia, he refrained from lashing out.
Jin Guangyi hesitated for a mont, then looked towards Zhou Shixin, the president of the Chinese dicine Association, in the audience below.
Jin Guangyi bypassed Ding Fan and went directly to the stage, approaching Zhou Shixin. "Mr. Zhou, your country has always governed with benevolence and righteousness. Looking at the current situation, could you perhaps speak on my behalf to Mr. Ding..."
Zhou Shixin knew exactly what Jin Guangyi was implying. Jin Guangyi was hoping that he would intercede on his behalf with Ding Fan.
Normally, these Korean dicine practitioners were extrely arrogant, and even today Jin Guangyi had been dismissive upon seeing Zhou Shixin. Now that he was in trouble, he ca with a forced smile seeking Zhou Shixin's help.
"I'm sorry, but Mr. Ding is not a mber of the Huaxia Country Chinese dicine Association, and as for your earlier competition, I am rely an observer, so I am truly not in a position to diate for you," Zhou Shixin said to Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi really felt like crying at this point.
In front of all these dia outlets, if he were to kneel before Ding Fan, he would be utterly humiliated and couldn't show his face again. But not kneeling would only make things worse.
If I, because of myself, affected Korea's international image, I don't know how many Koreans would co after , desperate for a fight.
"Jin Guangyi, you didn't have to label us Huaxia people," Ding Fan said on the side, speaking like he was educating a child, his tone very gentle as he addressed Jin Guangyi. "Benevolence and righteousness are indeed the foundation of traditional Chinese dicine in Huaxia Country, but we Huaxia people also judge by character. You were a petty and vengeful person, and we Huaxia people are not fools. Why should we be benevolent and generous to soone like you?"
At this mont, Jin Guangyi felt a raging inferno in his heart. But now, he couldn't utter a single word.
"Mr. Ding Fan, I was wrong before... sorry..."
Jin Guangyi clenched his teeth and finally walked directly in front of Ding Fan, then respectfully knelt down and kowtowed to Ding Fan.
Click, click, click... At this mont, the people around captured this scene with their caras and video recorders.
Actually, by now, Ding Fan had already won by a large margin. Not to ntion anything else, the re photo of Jin Guangyi's kneeling had already elevated Chinese dicine quite a bit.
"In the future, be more humble. In this world, there are many things you haven't seen. But just because you haven't experienced them doesn't an they are impossible or they don't exist."
At this ti, Ding Fan sounded like an elder as he lectured the kneeling Jin Guangyi on the side.
Jin Guangyi really felt like he was going to explode with anger, but now that he had already knelt, he couldn't well say or do anything unnecessary.
"Alright, get up. I forgive you this ti, but you definitely must not continue like this in the future," Ding Fan said to the kneeling Jin Guangyi.
Jin Guangyi nodded then, and only then, did he get up from the ground and return to his own camp without saying a word.
Jin Guangyi had now completely lost face, truly at a loss for words.
To preserve Korea's reputation, he had to sacrifice his personal honor... But thinking about how tomorrow's news websites would be swarming with photos of him kneeling, he felt annoyed with himself.
Why did he have to bet with Ding Fan just now? Why did he have to be so aggressive? If he had not been so aggressive, he wouldn't have ended up in such a passive position.
Hu Jin watched this scene unfold from the side.
At this ti, Hu Jin actually felt sowhat resentful towards Ding Fan.
Treating Jin Guangyi like this seed a bit narrow-minded, making such a distinguished president kneel appeared to be too inhumane.
However, in Hu Jin's heart, the resentnt towards Ding Fan was at most a minor part, as she actually felt more relieved.
A person as arrogant as Jin Guangyi could only be thoroughly handled by Ding Fan.
"Ladies and gentlen, I will now announce the result of the first round. The result of the first round is a complete victory for Mr. Ding Fan, with an absolute advantage!"
Although everyone at the scene already knew the outco, the female emcee still went on stage to announce it formally.
Boom...
With the end of the emcee's announcent, a deafening applause broke out from the audience.
Korean dicine was too arrogant, and Ding Fan crushing the opponent with an absolute advantage was incredibly face-saving for the Chinese people present.
"Elder Wu, what do you think of this young man?" Zhou Shixin asked the stooped elder beside him.
The stooped elder, dressed in comfortable clothing, played with a pair of Jade Balls in his hand while he watched Ding Fan on stage with a sharp gaze.
Only upon hearing Zhou Shixin's question did the stooped elder reply.
"This kid has a keen eye. Just with his perceptiveness alone, not to ntion the whole of Huaxia Country, even in the entire world of traditional Chinese dicine, I don't believe there's anyone who could surpass this youngster."
Zhou Shixin smiled slightly after hearing Elder Wu's lavishing of such rare praise. "It's been a long ti since I've heard Elder Wu be so generous with his complints towards soone," he said.
Elder Wu smiled in response to Zhou Shixin's remark. "But what I said is true. That boy's talent is extraordinary. If soone guides him in the future, his cultivation will be very powerful."
"Elder Wu, I think this young man is promising. I want to take him as a disciple and introduce him to our Chinese dicine Association," Zhou Shixin said.
"Oh? You're that interested in him already?" Elder Wu teased.
Zhou Shixin nodded.
"Chinese dicine suffered persecution during tumultuous tis, leaving behind very limited dical knowledge. With the advancent of technology, many people now think our Chinese dicine is a scam, is feudal..." Zhou Shixin said, drawing a deep breath before continuing. "I'm really old now, and I can't change the current situation of Chinese dicine. What I want is to find soone who can change the future of Chinese dicine!"
"Soone who can change the future of Chinese dicine?" Elder Wu echoed, glancing at Ding Fan on stage. "You an, Ding Fan?"
Zhou Shixin nodded. "Nowadays, not many young people are truly studying Chinese dicine, and even fewer reach the pinnacle of their field. If Ding Fan has achieved such mastery at his young age, think about what he could accomplish by the ti he reaches our age..."
Listening to Zhou Shixin, Elder Wu nodded. "However, I think we should wait and see. After all, we're only at the first event of the competition."
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