"Huh?"

Zhang Qingming's face changed when he heard this, and there was a slight anger in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Chen.

He was originally a descendant of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, and the family heirloom of the Sacred Heart Sutra has been studied for two or three out of ten, and he has been blessed with the alchemist Zeng Zhu as a teacher.

Mo said that in Hangzhou, in China, they are among the top ten well-known experts.

Just now, he has already made a diagnosis for An Lao, and the disease is in the bone marrow, and the gods are difficult to treat. Unless his own ancestor is reborn, An Lao will definitely not live for three months.

But as soon as this kid came, he made a lot of nonsense to treat the elderly, and he was also thrown out of the idle people, isn't this a slap in the face?

What arrogance!

"Zhou Chen, do you know who this person is in front of you? Master Zhang Qingming, who is famous in the medical field of Hangzhou, you have never heard of Master Zhang's name, so let me tell you, the famous medical saint Zhang Zhongjing is the ancestor of Master Zhang, and Master Zhang is the next generation of medical saints. ”

Sun Zhixiong loudly reprimanded Zhou Chen on the side, and introduced Zhang Qingming at the same time: "Master Zhang is not only a Chinese medicine expert, but also an alchemist, and there are many medicines on the market, all of which are refined by Master Zhang!"

What Sun Zhixiong said was called a complacent, as if he was Zhang Qingming himself.

An Zhenhai was also a little angry, although he knew from his daughter that Zhou Chen was the one who had refined the quenching body fluid, but he didn't think that Zhou Chen could completely cure the old man.

After all, there is still a certain division between traditional Chinese medicine and alchemy.

One is to cure the sick and save people, and the other is to stimulate the potential of the body. Even if Zhou Chen has a small achievement in refining medicine, he may not understand medical skills.

But that's often the reality. Zhou Chen couldn't help but be proficient in alchemy, and his medical attainments were also top-notch.

In fact, in the cultivation world, there is no clear distinction between medical skills and alchemy, and for a disease like Old Man An, a marrow cleansing pill that an alchemist can cure at will.

It's a pity that with Zhou Chen's current strength, he can't refine the elixir, and can only configure some low-level medicinal liquids.

It's just that they all ignore Old Man An's feelings.

Old man An was awake, perhaps because he had been in a coma for three years, and he couldn't speak like a normal person for a while.

He looked at Zhou Chen, Zhang Qingming and the others, and his cloudy eyes revealed a strong desire to survive.

"This little brother, I see that your shelf is not small, may I ask which famous teacher you are learning from, and where do you sit in the hall?"

Sun Zhixiong's flattery made Zhang Qingming feel a little proud, and when it came to medical skills, except for his master Zeng Zhu and eldest brother Zhang Qing, he had never served others.

The reason why he asked this was because he wanted to find out the way and deliberately make things difficult for this disrespectful kid.

So that he may know that there is a mountain beyond the mountain!

"I'm sorry, with all due respect, you are not qualified to inquire about my master!"

Zhou Chen took a sip of tea slowly, and a trace of memory appeared on his face.

His master knows the way of heaven and geography without a cliff, not to mention the depth of cultivation, and he has also refined a good elixir.

And Zhou Chen, as a closed disciple of Wuyazi, is naturally a deep inheritance of Wuyazi.

If it weren't for the lack of strength, a secular Chinese medicine doctor like Zhang Qingming would indeed not even be qualified to lift his shoes.

"What a boy with sharp teeth, since you are so powerful, may I ask what disease An Lao is suffering from. ”

Zhang Qingming snorted coldly.

Then he sat on the coffee table next to Zhou Chen, and also took a sip of a cup of tea.

"Oops!"

Cold, Zhang Qingming was scalded by tea.

The air seemed to freeze, and a hint of embarrassment permeated the air.

"Master Zhang, you have profound medical skills and play an important role in Hangzhou, who doesn't know that your hands can rejuvenate your hands? And this kid is not known, most of them are charlatans, why do you have to be like him?" Sun Zhixiong continued to flatter Zhang Qingming.

Although his family is very powerful, he does not dare to offend a medical master like Zhang Qingming, you must know that even if his grandson grandfather sees this Zhang Qingming, he is polite and respectful.

Hongchen is in the world, and it is inevitable to be born and sick, and the same is true for the grandfather of the Sun family.

"Zhou Chen, please don't continue to talk nonsense, it was Ruonan's idea to find you to treat Old Man An, if you are so unreasonable, Xiu Wei himself does not talk about youth. ”

An Zhenhai is also on fire, but he is also the mayor of a city, who is extremely disrespectful when ordinary people see him?

Zhou Chen slowly sipped the tea, as if he was a spectator, and everything had nothing to do with him.

In full view.

Everyone looked at Zhou Chen, who had no waves in the ancient well.

A wave of anger spreads from the bottom of my heart, and it can explode at any moment.

"Zhou Chen, why don't you apologize to Senior Zhang? He is a well-known expert in our medical field in Hangzhou, and many Chinese medicine programs on TV invite him to be a judge!"

An Ruonan explained, and quietly pulled the corner of Zhou Chen's clothes.

At this moment, Zhang Qingming simply closed his eyes and brushed his beard with both hands, looking like a master in the world.

He was quite proud in his heart, waiting for Zhou Chen's apology, if this kid knew a little bit of proportion, he could give him a step down later.

Zhang Qingming thought so.

"Experts, hehe, with all due respect, your so-called experts are worthless in my eyes. It's ridiculous that some of the fur that I thought I had learned was displayed everywhere. Zhou Chen pursed his lips and sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qingming's face darkened, and An Zhenhai and Sun Zhixiong's expressions were no better?

Especially Sun Zhixiong, he knew that Zhou Chen was arrogant, and specially invited Zhang Qingming here, just to see Zhou Chen make a fool of himself.

But he didn't expect Zhou Chen to be so crazy, Zhang Qingming is a miracle doctor who has been famous in Hangzhou for a long time, but he was devalued by this guy as worthless!

Zhang Qingming was waiting for Zhou Chen's sincere greetings, and when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was so shocked that he almost choked on tea.

The atmosphere is even more oppressive.

It was only April that made Zhang Qingming feel a little stuffy and irritable.

"What a big tone, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the old man, what ability do you dare to say such a wild word!"

Zhang Qingming was so angry that he almost spurted old blood, and the style of a doctor in the past was long gone.

He slammed his teacup on the table, and his voice trembled a little.

Zhou Chen got up.

He walked up to Zhang Qingming with his arms in his arms and said with a smile: "You can't even cure your own illness, and you still treat people, for people like you, I only have two words to send you, waste!"

As soon as Zhou Chen's words came out, An Zhenhai and others were really shocked on the spot.

"Zhou Chen, you are too presumptuous, in terms of medical skills, Master Zhang is enough to be your ancestor, how can you be allowed to ...... here!"

Sun Zhixiong immediately screamed loudly.

Bang!

But before he finished speaking, he was smashed away by Zhou Chen's punch.

Sun Zhixiong smashed through the door like a sandbag and hung on the jujube tree in the courtyard.

The branches swayed, Sun Zhixiong was angry, and he was punched again, and he actually fainted at this time.

"Ahh

What was shocking was that Sun Zhixiong, who was on the eighth floor of the outer refining, was smashed away by Zhou Chen's punch, and he flew cleanly.

What was angry was that Zhou Chen actually beat Sun Zhixiong in front of him, he knew that Sun Zhixiong was the second young master of the Sun family!

"You, you actually beat Sun Shao?!" An Zhenhai said.

"Hit it, it's just a piece of waste!"

Zhou Chen snorted coldly.

(I wish you all a happy new year, a new year and a new atmosphere, those who have read this book are rising step by step, and those who collect this book have their wishes come true!