Two hundred thousand!
As soon as the number of applicants was announced, everyone was shocked.
On Weibo, there was an uproar.
"Wow, what does two hundred thousand people mean?"
"No way, there are two hundred thousand people learning Chinese Medicine?"
"I didn't expect Chinese Medicine to have such a strong foundation. There are already two hundred thousand people who signed up for the competition. If we include those who didn't sign up, there will be more than a million people."
"This is too many. I've seen competitions and talent shows on TV. Ten thousand people in the preliminary is already the highest number. As expected of CCTV, there are two hundred thousand people in one go!"
"Yes, if the two hundred thousand people who signed up are all talents, then Chinese Medicine will really have a renaissance."
Without a doubt.
The announcement of this data pushed the popularity of the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition even higher.
The topic on Weibo also reached an unprecedented high.
Under such circumstances.
The Young Physician of Huaxia Competition's Weibo took this great opportunity to post another post, which instantly pushed the popularity to the peak.
"# Young Physician of Huaxia Competition # Registration is closed. The preliminary will be held in two weeks. Each provincial registration point will select the top ten to go to the capital to participate in the competition."
As soon as this post was posted.
Not only on Weibo, but almost all the major Chinese Medicine academies across the country were going crazy.
One should know.
On average, there were at least six thousand contestants in each of the 34 provinces in the country.
In other words.
The preliminary would be the top ten out of the six thousand!
What was this?
The moment they heard the news, the students of the major universities were dumbfounded.
The netizens were all speechless.
This was too f * cking cruel, wasn't it?
Out of six thousand people, 5,990 would be eliminated?
It was infinitely close to a hundred percent elimination rate. It was simply killing them.
On this side.
Fang Qiu didn't pay too much attention to the rules of the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition, nor did he participate in the online discussion. Instead, he diligently went to the hospital every day to see patients, perform acupuncture, and collect all kinds of data on ordinary acupuncture and Qigong acupuncture.
A few days later.
Fang Qiu was busy day and night.
Even so, he took people to practice Qigong every day at five o 'clock in the morning.
Just like this, until the seventh day.
Saturday night.
A news suddenly appeared on Weibo.
"Fang Qiu took people to practice Qigong and actually believed in and spread superstition! There are pictures to prove the truth! "
During this period of time, the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition happened to be a hot topic. In addition, Fang Qiu was the only contestant who had been invited to the competition. Therefore, when the news came out, it immediately caused a stir and attracted the attention of countless people.
All of a sudden.
An unprecedented wave of public opinion broke out on the Internet.
"Isn't Fang Qiu a Chinese Medicine doctor? Why does he learn Qigong?"
"No way," Yang Qi said. "Wasn't energy arts proven to be fake long ago?"
"Why did Fang Qiu do this? Feudal superstition can kill people. I hope it's not true."
"How dare he openly promote feudal superstition. Fang Qiu must be sick. His character is simply too bad!"
"Fang Qiu is not that kind of person. He … Could it be that he has been cursed?"
"Qigong is a kind of false and superstitious dregs. Anyway, Fang Qiu is a college student. He shouldn't be so stupid, right?"
It was not just these heated discussions.
Furthermore.
There were also a large number of people who directly rushed into Fang Qiu's Weibo and directly cursed him without saying anything.
"You are a bastard who promotes risk and superstition!"
"Qigong? Come and have a look. You really have nothing better to do. Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"The country has banned these so-called Qigong as early as the 1990s. What you are doing is openly promoting feudal superstition. You should give up before you make a big mistake. Repentance is the right way."
"Hahaha, I told you long ago that he is an idiot. You didn't believe me. Do you believe me now?"
"We must thoroughly investigate. A good university of Chinese Medicine actually openly allows students to teach and promote feudal superstition of Qigong. This is simply lawless."
"Investigate, we must investigate. Investigate hard!"
"Why didn't the university stop him? Fang Qiu did make a mistake, but can't the university leaders see it? Shouldn't this kind of promotion of feudal superstition be stopped as soon as it is discovered? What are the leaders of the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine doing?"
"Haha, this is the Chinese Medicine that you like. Don't you think Chinese Medicine is very powerful?"
"Humph, Chinese Medicine and Qigong are the same wild way. It is not science at all. A Chinese Medicine doctor actually went to practice Qigong. This is simply a joke."
"Haven't you heard of it? There were many miracle-working doctors on the Internet. They were said to be miraculous. Finally, when they were investigated, they found out that they were some Qigong masters who could take things out of the air and cast beans into soldiers. This is simply bullshit!"
"Yes, Fang Qiu and those people are simply jackals of the same tribe!"
"What era is this? Still promoting feudal superstition. There are actually people who believe it. The world is really big and full of strange things."
…
For a time, all kinds of doubts, scoldings, and inquiries, exploded on Weibo.
Just a few casual glances.
You could feel that these people were coming aggressively!
Among them.
Western Medicine was the most rampant. They scolded and questioned Chinese Medicine and took all kinds of opportunities to suppress Chinese Medicine. They did it happily.
And the Chinese Medicine community.
In such a fierce vortex of public opinion, they could only temporarily keep silent.
In just a few hours.
"Fang Qiu, Qigong" immediately jumped to the first place on the 24-hour hot search list of Weibo, directly increasing the overall popularity of Fang Qiu on Weibo by three levels.
…
University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine.
Vice President's office.
On the first day of the incident, Chen Yinsheng immediately received the news.
Sitting at his desk, looking at countless people's comments on this matter on the computer, Chen Yinsheng frowned and his face was a little ugly.
"President, what do you think …"
A staff member of the university's Internet department asked.
"Alas …"
With a sigh, Chen Yinsheng shook his head and said in a bitter tone, "Let's wait and see."
…
Dormitory 501.
"The youngest, you're popular again."
As soon as he returned to the dormitory from the hospital, Fang Qiu was grabbed by Sun Hao and immediately closed the door of the dormitory. He said, "How dare you swagger around now. The Internet is almost turning upside down."
"What?"
Fang Qiu was stunned and said, "What's wrong with the Internet?"
"The youngest."
Zhu Benzheng came up and said, "Someone posted the news that you taught Qigong on Weibo and attached a picture. Now everyone is talking about you. Qigong is banned by the state. It's a feudal superstition. Now everyone on the Internet is very disappointed in you. Although there are still people who help you clear your name, compared with the army of the Internet, there are too few such people."
"Yes."
Zhou Xiaotian also came forward. He glanced out of the window and said, "The youngest, why don't you stop running around recently? Tell us where you're going. We'll buy whatever you want to buy for you. If there's really no other way, we'll go with you. You can't be alone. Otherwise, what if you accidentally become disabled?"
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu's face instantly changed.
He knew that this time his roommates were not joking with him.
He also knew how big a storm this matter would cause. Although he could prove that Qigong really existed, at this juncture, if he stood out, it would only cause more abuse and suspicion.
The most important thing was.
Why did this happen at the critical moment when the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition was about to be held?
This made Fang Qiu feel very abnormal!
"I see."
Fang Qiu smiled at his three roommates, put the book in his hand on the desk, and then turned to walk out of the dormitory.
His roommates had no time to stop him.
"Beep beep beep …"
Leaving the dormitory.
Fang Qiu directly took out his mobile phone and called He Gaoming.
"Hello?"
On the other side, He Gaoming picked up the phone, still speaking in the arrogant tone of a private detective.
"It's me."
Fang Qiu said.
"Hmm?"
He Gaoming obviously did not expect this. He was stunned at first, and then said, "Boy, how long has it been since you last contacted me? You didn't even send me some New Year's goods during the Spring Festival. You're so f * cking unkind."
"It's business."
Fang Qiu said.
"I say, why are you …"
He Gaoming complained discontentedly. But before he finished complaining, he suddenly paused, as if he had noticed something wrong. He asked, "How serious is it?"
"Very serious!"
Fang Qiu said, "Now the Weibo is in a mess. You can see the details yourself. What I want to know is who posted it."
"Okay, I'll hang up first!"
He Gaoming nodded and hung up the phone.
…
On the first day of the matter, Fang Qiu did not pay attention to it.
The next day, Fang Qiu still did not pay attention to it.
But.
As the news spread, the discussion on the Internet became more and more intense, and the popularity continued to rise. In just two days, Fang Qiu was pushed to the fourth level of popularity, and it even gradually evolved into a national scandal.
On the Internet.
Everyone put on a posture of beating a dog when it was down and scolded him wildly.
On the third day.
At five o 'clock in the morning, when Fang Qiu took people to practice, he suddenly found that the number of people who had been practicing Qigong with him had decreased, and no matter where he went, people in the school were pointing at him.
On the fourth day.
It was no longer limited to the school.
When seeing patients in the hospital, Fang Qiu found that the patients who came to see him looked at him in a strange way.
Some people even showed a sense of fear. When seeing patients, they also proposed euphemistically that Fang Qiu must practice Chinese Medicine and not take any other evil path.
In the face of this situation.
Fang Qiu could only laugh it off and continue his own treatment and research.
However, although the ferment of this matter did not have much impact on his life and work, Fang Qiu had begun to realize the seriousness of this problem. Of course, it was not that he had suffered many people's supercilious looks and insults, but he felt that people's rejection of Qigong was obviously greater than before, and it was not just a little bit.
After work.
He returned to the school from the hospital.
When he walked to the school gate, Fang Qiu was suddenly stopped by a classmate.
Looking up.
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