If it's an intersect of peers, he seems to have suffered a loss!

This Zhang Zhongcai just said that the grandfather who looks like an old man is Ge Xianweng's second disciple.

In this way, how many generations of disciples of Ge Xian Weng has Zhang Zhongcai, this old man?

And who is the ancient style?

Ge Xian Weng's personal disciple!

If you calculate it slightly, Gu Feng is at least five or six generations older than Zhang Zhongcai, seven or eight generations.

Now, this old man wants to associate with his peers?

It's a loss!

It's a big loss!

However, he who does not know is not guilty.

Moreover, there are so many juniors here, so I have to give face.

"Then for the time being, it can be regarded as a fellowship!"

Gu Feng looked reluctant.

"What do you mean by being an intersect of peers for the time being? Could it be that you are still preparing to become my grandfather's elder in the near future? Are you crazy?

Those juniors were all happy.

One of the young men in his twenties even spoke directly.

This time, even Zhang Zhongcai didn't bother to stop it.

is really this "Chen Mingyang", which is really too arrogant and inflated.

He's already scolded the juniors, this guy is still talking cool here?

Then for the time being, it can be regarded as a peer relationship......

looked reluctant, as if he had suffered a big loss.

Zhang Zhongcai was also speechless for a while.

Although it is true that "Chen Mingyang" has made a lot of contributions to traditional Chinese medicine and Chinatown, it can't be without a bottom line!

The ancient style rolls his eyes.

Too lazy to say anything more to this group of people.

Now is not the time, if you really show your identity, scare these people to death.

Ge Xian Weng's personal disciple...... You think it's a joke?

Gu Feng has known since he was a child that the second master's generation is terrifyingly big.

Since I was a child, there were often some old men with some juniors who came to visit the second master, but they were turned away and waited at the door, waiting for half a month and twenty days, and even several months.

When he saw the second master, he called the ancestor when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

After seeing Xiao Gufeng, he was also extremely respectful, shouting one ancestor at a time, or an uncle or something like that.

Not to mention the ancient style of young and old!

In addition to the teachings of the two masters, it is also very important to be nurtured from an early age and exposed to it.

A group of big old men, when they saw him, they called their ancestors, and they called their uncles and ancestors...... The ancient style is not good even if you are old!

Gu Feng felt that if the relationship was really smooth, Zhang Zhongcai might not be qualified to call him his uncle and ancestor, and calling his ancestor also depended on whether he was in a good mood.

As for the young ones in the back, there is no need to mention it.

However, Zhang Zhongcai and the others obviously came with good intentions, and now everyone is the same enemy, and there is no need for Gu Feng to engage in infighting at such a time.

"Don't worry so much, now we are on the same front, don't fight among ourselves. Gu Feng said.

"Yes! Dr. Chan is right, try to win the game first. Zhang Zhongcai also coughed lightly and said.

"Winning the game? That's easy to say! That's Dr. Bailey! How could you possibly win? By a moment of good luck, with a slight advantage, this starts to swell?"

The young man muttered, but said nothing more.

He also knows what is important.

Besides, Grandpa is watching here! As soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared at fiercely......

He didn't dare to upset the old man.

I just want to go back and wait for the end of this competition, and then find trouble with this "Chen Mingyang".

As long as "Chen Mingyang" does not return to China, with the strength of their Zhang family in New York, there will be no problem in avenging this small revenge.

"Next, I'll prescribe the medicine, Lao Zhang, you are responsible for dispensing the medicine, and find someone to boil the medicine!"

Gu Feng commanded.

"Humph!"

Zhang Zhongcai finally couldn't help it and snorted coldly.

He felt that he was also on the verge of exploding.

This "Chen Mingyang" is not just verbally saying that he feels wronged when he intersects with his peers, but sincerely feels wronged.

Now that he is in charge of dispensing the medicine, it is not a discussion at all, but a commanding tone.

"Grandpa! I'm so short-tempered, but I can't bear it anymore! This guy surnamed Chen really orders us as his juniors?"

Behind Zhang Zhongcai, the young man was already on the verge of exploding.

"The overall situation is important!" Zhang Zhongcai opened his mouth and pressed him down.

However, there was already obvious dissatisfaction in the tone.

"Everyone, is there anyone who knows Chinese medicine better than us? Dr. Chen asked us to dispense medicine, and it is not wrong!"

Zhang Zhongcai said coldly, and then, instead of looking at the ancient style, he instructed a few juniors behind him:

"We're all ready to work. If Dr. Chen can win this competition, we will all follow suit! In any case, we will also take advantage of Dr. Chen!"

Even Zhang Zhongcai said so, even if his juniors were dissatisfied, they could only mumble and mumble, not daring to say anything in person.

Gu Feng didn't care so much, walked to the next patient, took out a brief glance, took out the paper and pen that had been prepared a long time ago, and wrote down a prescription.

"Good word!"

Zhang Zhongcai couldn't help it first and sighed with emotion.

As soon as the words of the ancient style were shot, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, strong and powerful.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

Zhang Zhongcai has been immersed in traditional Chinese medicine for many years, and at the same time, he is also a lover of calligraphy.

For the appreciation of calligraphy, it is quite discerning.

"Dr. Chen, it's amazing! At a young age, you can write this good hand!"

Zhang Zhongcai sighed in admiration.

Although I feel that "Chen Mingyang" is too arrogant and inflated because of what happened just now, I also have to admire and sincerely admire the good word "Chen Mingyang".

"Grab the medicine as prescribed. ”

Gu Feng's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Zhongcai's praise.

This made Zhang Zhongcai, as well as Mrs. Melchior next to him, couldn't help but nod.

Don't be surprised!

Not to mention young people, even if they are old people who have experienced the baptism of the years, how many people can do this?

However, Zhang Zhongcai hesitated for a moment and said:

"Dr. Chen, don't you need to make another careful diagnosis?"

He had been standing by and could see clearly.

"Chen Mingyang" simply glanced at the patient and casually prescribed the medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is about seeing, hearing, and inquiring.

At best, "Chen Mingyang" is just a method of using the word "hope".

"No need! you just need to take the medicine according to the prescription, and at the same time look at the point, how much you can learn is your ability. Gu Feng said lightly.

Zhang Zhongcai's brows furrowed again.

This young man's personality is really changeable!

One moment it is not shocked, and the next it is arrogant and inflated......