Zhang ...... Dr. Zhang Shen, what does the grandson of the sun have to do with you? I think he seems to be very ...... I respect you very much!" Zheng Yueyang also tried to tell Zhang Daring.

But how could he hide Liu C's bold vision from this trick?

Zhang didn't dare to use chopsticks and pointed at Zheng Yueyang to cross the street, but he stopped talking, shook his head, and continued to eat.

The scariest and most intimidating thing in the world is not the power of the other side, but the power of the unknown. The more you can't understand the details of the other person, the easier it is for you to offend!

His mysterious appearance makes Zheng Yueyang even more magical, open-minded, and even imagines him as the son of an urban legend.

At the moment of his fantasies, Wu Wenxiong suddenly raised his wine glass and boldly toasted Zhang. "Mr. Zhang, it's an honor to meet you today. It's a privilege to grow old and decadent. Cheers to you!"

Zhang boldly looked at it, hurriedly lifted the glass in front of him, touched the glass with him, and drank a glass of wine in one gulp.

Taking Wu Wenxiong as an example, Zheng Yueyang also had a similar style, toasting Zhang boldly and saying, "Doctor Zhang Shen, I also toast to you, just to be reckless, apologize for you!"

However, Zhang Daring just glanced at him, ignored him, and began to taste the dishes himself.

Zheng Yueyang was slightly dissatisfied with Zhang Daring's contempt and foolishness. He was sitting down in frustration, but he found that Zhang's bold glass was still empty.

Dr. Zhang Shen, let me pour you wine...... Pour the wine ......" Zheng Yueyang hurriedly picked up the wine glass, leaned over, and crossed Wu Wenxiong's face, ready to give Zhang Dajiu.

Wu Wenxiong has been ignored by students one after another, and he is already dissatisfied with him, and now he looks at him like a dog's leg, flattering to the extreme, and he is even more resentful in his heart.

How can I be blind when I'm smart? trust an unprincipled, fearless person who is obsessed with all his might?

"Zheng Yueyang, you hit my spoon!" Wu Wenxiong said coldly, in fact, he wanted to test him again.

However, Zheng Yueyang's follow-up performance made him even colder, Zheng Yueyang didn't look at him, and continued to help Teacher Zhang pour wine boldly. "Dr. Zhang, I respect you......" Zheng Yueyang wanted to hand the wine-filled glass to Zhang Daring.

Zhang Dadan didn't wave to him with the glass, and motioned for him to put the glass down.

In the face of Zhang's bold inheritance of contempt, Zheng Yueyang has gradually become accustomed to it, and he himself is a shameless man, and he did not show any hesitation.

Zhang boldly chewed the food in his mouth and asked Zheng Yueyang solemnly, "Doctor Zheng, how many dishes did you just say?"

Zheng Yueyang's smirk suddenly condensed on his face, lowered his head, glanced at the dishes on the table, and even hiccuped unconsciously.

"Look, Dr. Zheng, you're still hungry. Let's order. Zhang boldly teased it.

Liu's book also said, "Dr. Zheng, can't you be reluctant to do this? If you can't bear it, don't force it!"

Hungry hiccup, barely, damn you! Do you want Lao Tzu to take the last drop of blood to relieve your vampire?

Zheng Yueyang boldly scolded Zhang in his heart. He is ready to save the country with curves. He smiled at Wu Wenxiong and said, "Old ...... Teacher, should these dishes be enough?"

But he just brought Wu Wenxiong to death, will Wu Wenxiong help him say it again?

Wu Wenxiong didn't answer him directly, but felt general: "This drunken flower shop dishes and fruits are really unique, so a few dishes, I'm afraid it won't be enough?"

When Zheng Yueyang heard the news, his body suddenly fainted, and then with a strong smile, he whispered to the door, "Waiter......"

He deliberately lowered his voice, but hoped that the waiter outside the door would not hear his call so as not to rob.

But where is this drunken florist? In the top and most luxurious restaurants in the city, the waiters are naturally top-notch, how can you not hear the orders of the guests?

The waiter slowly opened the door, smiled and bowed to a few people, "What do you want, sir?"

"Bring the dishes here, we'll order a few dishes......" Zhang said with a bold smile, telling him softly.

The waiter unconsciously glanced at the table, only to find that there were ten dishes on the table, and the chopsticks were not touched at all.

Seeing the smile on the waiter's face, he became more sincere. He boldly walked over to Zhang and handed him the dish in his hand.

Zhang boldly finished the dish and ordered three or four more expensive dishes before letting the waiter leave.

Zheng Yueyang sat boldly and obliquely opposite Zhang, and was sad to hear the word lobster, even though he didn't see the price on the dish.

After the waiter left, Zhang boldly smiled proudly and took the initiative to communicate with Wu Wenxiong.

On Zheng Yueyang's side, when he saw Zhang boldly and voluntarily talking about medicine, he immediately heard his ears listening, but he didn't understand.

Even his own scholar, Wu Wenxiong, had heard Zhang's bold and rudimentary exposition of acupuncture.

Zhang boldly looked at his blank face, sighed helplessly, and then asked Wu Wenxiong for advice.

He wondered how far traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) had been reduced.

After Wu Wenxiong's description, Zhang boldly learned about the bleak situation of Chinese medicine, which was even more painful.

Zhang Daring inherited the medical technology of Emperor Changsheng and had a benevolent heart to help the world, but in the end it was too weak to reverse the decline of Chinese medicine.

Despite his heartache, Zhang dared to think. Should he take some apprentices and teach them some long-lost medicine?

Zhang was just thinking about whether to preach, but suddenly realized that he seemed to have too many things to deal with lately.

Of course, the first task is to open a branch in the prefecture. Also, the mushroom sauce factory has a lot of things.

What's more, at the beginning of next month, we will also participate in an open meeting, and the exchange of those legendary ancient martial arts families will be a major event if the training is not accelerated.

Wu Wenxiong saw him in a trance, and whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang...... Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking?"

"The amount? It's nothing? It's just a sad feeling for Chinese medicine. Zhang Daring woke up like a dream, and the way he responded gently, his slight feeling of sadness and sadness made Wu Wenxiong give birth to more respect.

Wu Wenxiong had previously respected him but was amazed by his miraculous medical skills and now respects him also because of his sadness over the decline of Chinese medicine.

Of course, in addition to respect, Wu Wenxiong also gave birth to a glimmer of hope for Zhang Daring, although this hope he himself found a little difficult to say.

But in order to inherit the tradition of Chinese medicine and restore the glory of Chinese medicine, Wu Wenxiong asked bravely.

"Dr. Zhang Shen, I run a TCM clinic in Yuan'an County, and I have some smart apprentices on hand. I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to take the time to give advice?"

His request not only made Zhang bold in front of his eyes, but also restored Zheng Yueyang's vitality, and he was nervous about checking out.

"Yes!" "Doctor Zhang Shen, you are so skilled in medicine, you go to help and guide my younger brothers and sisters!" Zheng Yueyang said excitedly.

Before Zhang boldly responded, Wu Wenxiong glared at him and said boldly to Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, if this is inconvenient for you, that's all." ”

Zhang boldly saw this situation, smiled slightly, and agreed, "There is nothing inconvenient, I can't ask for it!"

Zheng Yueyang is greedy for Zhang's bold medical skills, and is committed to curbing Zhang's audacity in order to secretly learn a trick.

Now, seeing Zhang Daring promise so easily, he couldn't help but cheer and celebrate with each other.

However, before he could be happy, Zhang Daring continued: "But I've been busy lately. I'm sure I'll knock on the door when I have time. ”

(End of chapter)