But no matter how much Song Che deserves to be beaten, these Korean experts still have to admit that this South Korean public enemy is indeed qualified to be a "public enemy".

Even the old expert professor couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity, why are you not Korean?"

Upon hearing this, Vice President Park immediately fell to pieces.

Old professor, your elbow is too crooked.

"If I were a Korean, I would not have created such a miracle." Song Che smiled sarcastically.

The old professor nodded in thought, and couldn't help but watch the video playback of the tablet computer. He fixed the picture on the frame when Song Che applied acupuncture and tentatively said: "This is the most orthodox Chinese medicine technique in China. Use acupuncture to reduce blood pressure on the craniocerebral brain. It's so smart!"

"If the old professor is interested, I can share some experience with you when I look back." Song Che said openly: "But the premise is that you must recognize and respect Chinese traditional Chinese medicine."

The old professor looked at Song Che in a steady manner and said, "Kim Jae-hyung is not as good as you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the momentum of the entire Korean medical team completely collapsed.

This old professor is already one of the top medical experts in Yonsei Hospital and even in Korea.

Even he had to bow down to hold Song Che's "stinky feet". It can only be said that Song Che's medical skills are indeed "very fragrant"!

In short, no one dares to act rashly compared to medical skills, so as not to follow Kim Jae-hyung's footsteps and become disgraced.

However, Simida's spiritual energy cannot be lost.

Vice President Park said angrily: "Expert Song, didn't you just say you wanted to show the miracle of Feng Shui? Are you going to let everyone witness that your Feng Shui is as superb as your medical skills?"

After a pause, his voice suddenly became gloomy: "If you can't show it and cannot explain the criticisms you just made of the Blue House, then we have reason to think that you are deliberately provoking trouble and humiliating our symbol of the Republic of Korea!"

"Vice President Park, it's wrong for you to think so. Good medicine is bitter and honest. Although I don't say it very nicely, it's all because of your Republic of Korea." Song Che said righteously: "Can't you still see the deep and heartfelt love I have for your Korean friends?"

It seems to be saying, "You can question your medical skills, but you can't question your love for you Smida!"

The audience was almost unable to suppress the boiling power of the prehistoric world.

They really can't bear the love of this public enemy.

Member of Congressman Lu couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "Dr. Song, I admit that you have a very good medical skills and appreciate your brave character. But as a foreign guest, do you at least respect the people of our country?"

"You claim that there is something wrong with the Feng Shui of the Blue House, which led to the tragic ending of several former presidents. In my opinion, this is unfounded and logical. If you cannot take responsibility for your words, then I will call on ** to protest to your diplomatic department."

Hearing the threat from Congressman Lu, Song Che smiled uneasyly: "Parman Lu, don't worry. After witnessing my miracle, if you are not satisfied, let alone ask Director Chi to clean up me, even if you ask me to take food and accommodation in prison, I will never say anything."

"Okay, you said it, Director Chi, you heard it too." Congressman Lu turned his head and looked at Chi Dongxu.

Chi Dongxu nodded and said, "Doctor Song, let's get to the topic."

Song Che no longer kept silent, he stretched out his hand and twisted the chrysanthemum ring on his finger, and pulled it straight into a golden needle!

The old professor was amazed and said, "This is the needle you used to treat Jin Haojun. Can you let me give it a try?"

"Yes." Song Che generously handed the golden needle to the old professor.

The old professor took the golden needle, looked at it for a while, and suddenly tried to poke the golden needle towards the podium.

As a result, the golden needle was bent directly when it touched the solid wood and could not be stabbed.

This is also what the old professor wonders.

Such a thin and soft needle can at most pierce the paper, how can it penetrate the skull?

"The power is not used correctly."

Song Che took back the golden needle and shook his hand, and the golden needle immediately returned to straightening.

Immediately afterwards, Song Che twisted the golden needle and stabbed it into the solid wood on the podium!

Such a small miracle almost made everyone take a breath!

To control this golden needle, it is far from adjusting the force.

Need skill!

Need practice!

It requires even more talent!

"The next time is the time to witness the miracle."

But Song Che was not satisfied with this common little miracle at all.

Suddenly, he folded his hands together, raised his index fingers, and then pointed them at them, and began to quickly recite a bunch of birds singing.

This style is a complete charlatan!

Liu Hao muttered: "Will Expert Song really change careers and engage in Feng Shui..."

"We must believe in junior brother!" Zhai Lingxiao said firmly: "But no one of you is allowed to return to China to express a word!"

Lu Jierong was already frowning and why did he return to China to work with his leaders? A young and promising doctor actually went to engage in feudal superstition.

However, their fear was soon defeated by the miracle of birth!

"Taishang Laojun, hurry up as the law, the demons will appear!" Song Che shouted decisively and pointed his two index fingers at the golden needle!

The golden needle pierced on the podium suddenly trembled, and then it gradually bent and deformed strangely...

All of this happens without external interference!

"Look! Song Che is bent... Oh, it's the golden needle bent!"

"Impossible! How can the needle bend naturally?"

"Is there any mechanism? Take a closer look!"

"There is no mechanism, he just stabbed the needle!"

"Axi! Could this monster really have magical skills, right?"

In front of the pair of raised and wide-open eyes, the golden needle was really bent.

The golden chrysanthemum on the top seemed to have turned into a sunflower, bent towards the direction it yearned for.

Finally, after bent to a certain position in the front row, it stopped.

"I found the monster."

Song Che followed the curve of the chrysanthemum and pointed his hand at someone in the front row!

Immediately, the audience burst into an uproar and noise like a tsunami!

Everyone adjusted their sights at the same time and focused on a certain person!

And that "someone" has become stiff and petrified.

After a long time of silence, "a certain person" looked left and right, then hesitated and pointed at himself with a dull look on his face: "I?"

"That's right, it's you, Councillor Lu!"

Song Che pointed at Councillor Lo in awe.

If we could have another classic background music BGM when Conan solved the case, it would be even better to set off the atmosphere on the scene.

But our Song Dasheng is a man with his own BGM.

With a righteous spirit, he pointed at Congressman Lu with his eyebrows and his fingers. Facing the Smidas in the audience, he was like a fighter facing the power of the people, shouting: "Here, the monster who is in trouble with the Republic of Korea is you!"
Chapter completed!