"You are an American, so you should sit in the seats of the American delegation. I am from Shenzhou, so why can't I represent traditional Chinese medicine? What kind of robber logic is this? "
Ding Ning asked in a deafening and stern voice.
"Of course you can represent traditional Chinese medicine. We are just doing this out of kindness. We don't want to see a rising star of the medical community collapse because of traditional Chinese medicine. In my opinion, it will be a great loss to the international medical community."
Seeing that the US medical expert's face was flushed and speechless, a medical representative from France chimed in with a compassionate expression.
"Who are you?"
Ding Ning squinted at the French medical expert and asked coldly.
The representative of France frowned, pointed to his chest card, and said proudly, "I am Franck Olivier, a professor at the Royal French College of Medicine …"
"You don't have to introduce yourself. I'm not interested in knowing."
Ding Ning waved his hand impatiently and interrupted his self-introduction.
Professor Franck's face was livid, and he said angrily, "You asked me who I am."
"Yes, I thought you were the president of the World Medical Association and could speak on behalf of the international medical community. I didn't expect that you are just a professor at the Royal French College of Medicine. What qualification do you have to judge me on behalf of the international medical community?"
Ding Ning's tone was indifferent but forceful as he questioned.
"I … I didn't say that I could represent the international medical community."
Franck's face turned red, and he waved his hand to argue. What a joke. All the people here were big names in the medical community. As a professor, he really couldn't be ranked. If he dared to say that he could represent the international medical community, he would be despised to death in minutes.
"Since you can't represent the international medical community, why did you talk so much nonsense just now? What qualification does a nobody have to point fingers at me, and what qualification do you have to talk nonsense here? Do you deserve to be unable to recover after a setback and suffer a great loss? "
Ding Ning was aggressive and merciless as he rebuked him angrily.
It had to be said that although these medical experts were distinguished, they were no match for Ding Ning when it came to bickering. Franck sat back in his chair with a livid face and panted heavily. It seemed that he was very angry.
"Since ancient times, China has always prided itself on being a land of etiquette. No matter what, Professor Frank is your elder, yet you're speaking to him in such a tone. Isn't that a little too damaging to the image of the land of etiquette?"
An old man from the Fusang delegation stood up, bowed slightly to show his politeness, and said in an extremely soft tone.
Grand Elder Wen's face darkened. He glanced coldly at the old devil with a hint of worry in his eyes. As someone from the Divine Prefecture, he had a natural sense of disgust towards the Japanese devils.
This old man's tone was gentle, but his intentions were extremely sinister. He stood on the moral high ground and criticized Ding Ning, wanting to put a big hat on him that showed no respect for his elders.
After all, seniority was an unwritten rule everywhere. If Ding Ning gave a bad answer, he would probably fall into the trap. Even if he won the competition, he would leave a bad name that could not be washed away, which was extremely disadvantageous to his future.
"Elder? I'm from China, and he's from France? How come he's an elder? "
Ding Ning blinked his eyes in confusion, and then he suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it turns out that the Frenchman is your elder. No wonder you can't wait to jump out. I almost forgot that you guys like to acknowledge someone as your godfather and hug his thigh. Why? Hugging one thigh is not enough, and you even want to hug Professor Frank's thigh?"
"Boom!"
Everyone at the scene was amused and laughed out loud. Even the ashen-faced Frank almost laughed out loud. However, he felt that it wasn't appropriate to laugh in this situation, so he could only forcefully suppress his laughter. His face turned red and the corners of his mouth twitched.
After all, it was a well-known fact that Fusang had been riding on the coattails of America like a grandson.
Perhaps they were very hostile to the people from the Divine Prefecture, but they still admired the integrity of the people from the Divine Prefecture. However, when it came to the servile Fusang people, they only had contempt and contempt in their hearts.
"What nonsense."
Old Master Wen shook his head with a smile, but there was an indescribable pleasure in his eyes.
Minister Jiang and Governor Du looked at each other and saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes. Although they knew that they shouldn't say this, which could easily cause international disputes and destroy the relationship between Shenzhou and Fusang, why did they feel so happy when they said it?
Ding Ning's words were pleasant, but it was suspected that he seriously discriminated against Fusang. If the Fusang government really took this sentence seriously and made an issue of it, it would definitely cause a big storm.
But who cared? Let's be happy first. It was estimated that the big shots who were watching the live broadcast also felt painful and happy in their hearts.
"Great! The little miracle-working doctor is really a little miracle-working doctor. He said what we think."
"The Japanese are so despicable. They are full of despicable nature. They even want to set up the little miracle-working doctor. They deserve to die."
"Well done! The old Japanese asked for humiliation and deserved to be scolded."
"After appraisal, that Frank is not the old Japanese's godfather, but his biological father."
"Don't forget the national humiliation. These old Japanese are stained with the blood of our Shenzhou people, and now they are still making money from us. Starting from me, support domestic products and resolutely boycott Fusang products."
"Yes, support domestic products. Only when our motherland is strong can we straighten our backs and not be bullied by anyone. From now on, everyone supports domestic products and refuses to buy any products from Fusang."
"Support domestic products and don't forget the national humiliation."
"Support domestic products and don't forget the national humiliation."
"Support domestic products and don't forget the national humiliation."
…
All of a sudden, there was an uproar on the Internet. Because of this small conflict, the patriotism of Shenzhou people was once again aroused, which led to a vigorous six-month-long boycott of Fuso goods, which caused Fuso enterprises to suffer heavy losses in Shenzhou. Many small and medium-sized Fuso enterprises had to declare bankruptcy and liquidation and withdraw from Fuso dejectedly.
"Baka!"
No matter how shrewd the old Japanese was, he was still angered by Ding Ning's ruthless ridicule in front of so many people. His face turned livid and he swore.
Ding Ning's face darkened, and his eyes were like lightning. He stared at the old Japanese and said loudly, "Don't think that I don't know that baka is a curse. With this kind of quality, how is he qualified to attend the International Medical Summit? I strongly suggest that this person be disqualified."
Everyone fell into a dead silence. Old Master Wen and the rest did not know whether to laugh or cry. Since he was already here, how could he be disqualified?
At the crucial moment, Catherine took the microphone and said coldly to the leader of the Fusang delegation, "Leader Kameda, this is the scene of the International Medical Summit. How dare Professor Hei Ze use vulgarities on such a serious occasion. I don't think he is suitable to stay and continue to attend the summit. What do you think?"
Kameda's fat face was twisted, and he could not say anything for a long time. This was a global live broadcast. If the Fusang representative was disqualified, then the entire Fusang Country would be disgraced. As the leader of the Fusang delegation, he would not be able to answer to his superiors.
This made him hate this Professor Hei Ze to the core. Why didn't you just follow along and watch the show? Why did you add to the mess? Now, you've been kicked out of the competition. It doesn't matter if you personally lose face, but you've lost face for the entire Fu Sang Country.
However, he did not dare to go against Catherine's words. This was because he was one of the few people who knew Catherine's identity as the Saintess. Moreover, he was a devout believer of the Holy Church.
"Why? This is not fair. He also scolded me just now. Why am I the only one disqualified? "
Just as Kameda was about to kill Hei Ze, Professor Hei Ze roared hysterically.
He also realized the seriousness of the matter. If he was disqualified, he would become a sinner of the Fusang Country. He would be condemned by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people. Committing suicide to atone for his sins was his only ending.
"Did any of you hear Academician Ding scolding me?"
Catherine asked calmly. However, she was laughing coldly in her heart. Did this Professor Hei Ze really think that he was someone important?
What a joke. Ding Ning was the main character of this bet. Even if she wanted to disqualify Ding Ning, the Rothschild Family had to agree to it.
A minor character was asking the director to disqualify the male lead? Wasn't this a joke?
As expected, everyone present shook their heads as if they had discussed it beforehand. Even Frank shook his head helplessly and denied that he heard Ding Ning scolding him.
Even if Ding Ning really scolded him, no one would be stupid enough to stand up and testify against him. They were all here to watch the show. If the main character left, what was the point of watching the show?
Professor Hei Ze was dumbfounded. He thought that many people would speak up for him. However, he didn't expect that even Frank was unwilling to testify against Ding Ning. His companions lowered their heads and kept their distance from him, afraid that they would be implicated by him.
This made him so angry that he completely lost all reason. He pointed at everyone with bloodshot eyes and said, "Good, good, you … you bunch of pigs lying with your eyes wide open, I curse you all to die a horrible death."
"Slap!"
A loud slap landed on Gui Tian's face. Gui Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted angrily: "Baka! Shut your filthy mouth!"
Professor Hei Ze already knew that he wouldn't end well. He decided to vent his anger before he died. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well vent his anger.
It had to be said that human psychology was strange. Professor Hei Ze no longer hated Ding Yu, the main culprit. Instead, he hated Kameda and his companions. He hated them for not speaking up for him at this crucial moment. He hated Kameda for slapping him in public and humiliating him.
"Hehehehe."
Professor Kurosawa covered his face and laughed like an owl. He stared at Kameda and pointed at a bespectacled young girl on the panel. "Kameda Yasuken, you are a hypocrite. How dare you hit me? Do you think I don't know that you have used your status as a Regiment Commander to bring her here to see the world? You used the excuse of sleeping with this female graduate student and let her be the representative of the team."
"You … don't spout nonsense."
Kameda's face changed. He quickly stepped forward and tried to cover Hei Ze's mouth. But the female student was already scared out of her wits. She covered her face and ran out of the room in tears.
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone looked at Kameda. That female graduate student's reaction was enough to tell Kameda that there was something wrong with him.
It's not rare to find unspoken rules. But Kameda had used his status as the leader of the medical team to find unspoken rules for a female student. He even let her take one of the medical team's representative slots. He is very daring.
"Hahaha, Kameda, you bastard. Even if I die, I will not let you off easy. Just wait for your trial in China."
Professor Hei Ze laughed maniacally as if he had gotten his revenge. He struggled out of Kameda's hand and staggered out of the room. His back view was tragic and pitiful.
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