"Mu Yue, don't think that you have won the Korean medicine competitions in the past. You think that your medical skills are amazing. Korean medicine is not a western medicine! It's not something you can despise!" Jia Yu stared at him, suppressing his heart. 'S anger, gritted his teeth and reminded.

Although there was a competition between Fang Muyue representing Chinese medicine and Korean medicine on the TV before, it was not a competition between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but Chinese medicine and Korean medicine.

At least, in Jia Yu's eyes, Korean medicine is the most rubbish. Korean medicine can't even compare to Chinese medicine, let alone Western medicine.

Therefore, even if Chinese medicine wins Korean medicine, he will not feel that this result is any surprise.

But now Mu Yue wants to compare Western medicine with them, but Jia Yu feels that Mu Yue is inferior to them, and their Western medicine is better than Chinese medicine.

Mu Yue smiled slightly and said, "Since I have said this sentence, I will not take it back. I accept your challenge, but I am a freshman and need to go to military training. You have to challenge me. Yes, wait until my military training. At the end, I will accept your challenge again. When the time comes, I can invite the teachers and students of the school to watch it together!"

Such a challenge from Chi Guoguo had already figured out her attitude, and Jia Yu and others believed it no matter how unbelievable it was.

"Hmph, dare you!" Xiang Tianhe naturally believed that Mu Yue could win, and yelled excitedly at Jia Yu.

These Western medicine guys are so arrogant. They dare to belittle the Chinese medicine doctor in front of him and Mu Yue, which is simply looking for abuse.

Although Qiao Huan was worried that Mu Yue would lose, but at this time, he stood up and pointed to Jia Yu's nose and shouted, "Jia Yu, you only need a word now, whether you agree or disagree! "

If they can, their students of Chinese medicine hope that Mu Yue can kill the Quartet and step on the western medicine under his feet, so that they dare not arrogantly arrogant in front of them.

"That is, do you doctors have the courage to accept Mu Yue's challenge!"

"I don't think it has been planted, so I dare not agree to it now!"

"Haha, it's very possible. If you lose, it's a slap in the face!"

The members of the student council of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine pointed to Jia Yu's nose with excitement and mocked.

Jia Yu flushed with anger, glared at those members of the TCM Student Association, then turned to stare at Mu Yue, gritted his teeth, "Okay, I accept your challenge, I will report this to our dean for specific discussions. For a time, since your Chinese medicine practitioners want to be ashamed so much, I will give you this opportunity!"

Mu Yue snorted and said faintly, "Now I don't know who loses and who wins, but I think it is your Western medicine that lost this competition, not our Chinese medicine!"

"Huh! Mu Yue, don't think your Chinese medicine doctor is good, you think you can beat our western medicine doctor! I will definitely prove to you that Western medicine is the best, and your Chinese medicine doctors are nothing at all!" Jia Yu said to all of you in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine with disdain and contempt.

"Western medicine will win!"

The students of the Western Medical College also shouted with great momentum.

Who makes the competition between Western medicine and Chinese medicine all the time, and it is their Western medicine that wins?

Even if Mu Yue played, it was the same as losing.

Mu Yue glanced at Jia Yu with disdain, and said lightly, "Now there is nothing about you here, I want to report!"

"Don't be too arrogant, you will be ashamed at that time!" Jia Yu didn't dare to be cruel to Mu Yue, for fear that the relationship with her would become stale. When speaking, he was talking to Qiao Huan.