"That's right!"

Zhang Yibo said in a deep voice: "That's what I said, this person is a quack!"

Old Zhou, I don't know what means he used to deceive you,

But I know my own body better than anyone else, I have been practicing the art of health preservation and breathing for many years, and I have never been sick!

But in the mouth of this quack, I don't have a long life.

If even such a person can become a miracle doctor, it would be a big joke! ”

Without waiting for Zhou Nanfeng to speak, he continued: "Old Zhou, I know a little bit about your condition.

There are so many doctors in Yincheng, and they are helpless.

What about this kid?

He is just a yellow-mouthed child, even if he starts to study medicine from his mother's womb, how clever can he be?!

What's more, even if he has certain medical skills, he can joke about other people's health at will, and this kind of inferior medical ethics is destined to have limited medical skills! ”

Zhang Yibo sneered twice, and then said: "Of course, if I say this now, you may not be able to listen to it."

However, if what I said comes true in the future, I will come back to see you at that time. ”

With that, he turned and left.

Zhang Yibo's purpose is very simple, since Zhou Nanfeng wants to drive him away in full view of everyone and cut his face, then don't blame him for turning his face.

He couldn't compete head-on with the Zhou family, but ruining Wu Ming's reputation and disgusting the Zhou family with this was just a matter of a few words.

At least, with what he said today, others who want to see Wu Ming for medical treatment in the future will have to think about it.

A kid who came out of nowhere dared to curse him to his face like this, how could Zhang Yibo let Wu Ming go so easily!

"Stop!"

Suddenly!

Zhou Nanfeng spoke: "Zhang Yibo, take back what you just said!"

Apologize to the Martial God Doctor! ”

Zhang Yibo immediately paused, turned around with an ugly face, "Old Zhou, you asked me to apologize to such a yellow-mouthed child?" ”

"I'll repeat it again!"

Zhou Nanfeng sat there, leaned forward, and said undoubtedly: "Apologize to the Martial God Doctor!" Otherwise, I will personally go to the Chamber of Commerce and ask for an explanation! ”

Zhang Yibo's face immediately changed: "This is not ......"

"Apologize to me, he doesn't deserve it yet!"

Wu Ming suddenly waved his hand, "Let him get out, don't affect my meal!" ”

Zhou Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhang Yibo, "President Zhang, don't send it!" ”

At this moment, Zhang Yibo's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping.

His face is not as good as Wu Ming's casual words!

"Good! Very good! ”

Zhang Yibo nodded heavily, gritted his teeth, and turned away with a blushing face.

Zhou Nanfeng said in a deep voice: "President Zhang, I know better than anyone else what the martial arts doctor's medical skills are.

You, do it yourself! ”

Zhang Yibo paused, and then left without looking back.

There was silence in the banquet hall.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, such a change was beyond everyone's expectations.

But what surprised everyone even more was Zhou Nanfeng's choice.

He was so convinced of that young martial arts doctor that for this reason, he even did not hesitate to completely offend Zhang Yibo.

A doctor, even if it is a miracle doctor, can really compare with Zhang Yibo's weight?!

Many people are skeptical.

It's really because Wu Ming is too young, Zhang Yibo's words just now made some people agree with it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it was just a little misunderstanding, please don't mind!"

At this time, Zhou Peisong stood up with great discernment, walked towards the other tables with a wine glass, and began to toast with those guests.

The people who could come to this banquet were naturally human spirits, and they began to laugh again as if they had forgotten what had just happened.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall became warm again.

But at the main table, the atmosphere was somewhat different from before.

Especially Han Zhaolin and Han Shuyi's father and daughter, even if they started talking to other people again, there was still a shock in the depths of their eyes that had not completely subsided.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that Zhou Nanfeng would have driven away Zhang Yibo, the vice president, without hesitation for the sake of Wu Ming!

She couldn't help but glance at Wu Ming, but found that he was still calm, eating seriously, and seemed to be completely unaffected.

Han Shuyi was secretly surprised in her heart, why did this guy dare to be so sure that Zhou Nanfeng would be on his side?

What's more, Zhou Nanfeng originally forced Zhang Yibo to apologize to Wu Ming.

But Wu Ming just casually said to tell Zhang Yibo to get out, and Zhou Nanfeng immediately complied!

It's as if Zhou Nanfeng is just Wu Ming's servant!

It's incredible!

How the hell did this guy do that?!

Han Shuyi even felt that her brain was a little insufficient!

"Martial God Doctor."

At this moment, Zhou Nanfeng suddenly asked, "You just said that Zhang Yibo's body is ......?"

Wu Ming knew what Zhou Nanfeng wanted to ask.

He bowed his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, there is something wrong with his body, it is because of the kind of health preservation and vomiting technique he has cultivated!"

The wine I drank just now was just an introduction.

Even if he hadn't drunk tonight, it was time for him to get sick.

Drinking only speeds up the process slightly! ”

"That's it!"

Zhou Nanfeng nodded and smiled: "Fortunately, you pointed it out in time, otherwise, if there is a problem with his body, others will think that my Zhou family's wine is poisonous." ”

Several people at the table laughed, and they naturally heard it, and Zhou Nanfeng's words were meant for them.

"Old Zhou, I respect you."

Someone raised a glass.

……

Meanwhile.

In the car.

Zhang Yibo's face was pale, and his eyes were full of undisguised anger.

"Old Zhou Zamao! And that little brute surnamed Wu! ”

"You all deserve to die!"

Zhang Yibo was extremely angry, and his voice was resentful.

Zhou Nanfeng, that old thing, don't talk about it yet, but what kind of thing is that little beast surnamed Wu, he dares to insult him in public!

"This time, I made a note of it!"

"Zhou Nanfeng, that little brute, and the Han family, I won't let go of any of them!"

His chest rose and fell violently, and suddenly he thought of something, and took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Second Master Bian, it's me."

Zhang Yibo said in a deep voice: "I saw Han Zhaolin's father and daughter today, at the banquet of the Zhou family. ”

"Oh?"

On the other end of the phone, Bian Jianjun's voice came, "Are they attached to the Zhou family?" ”

Zhang Yibo said, "That's right, when I saw this situation, I took the opportunity to mention Chunlei and Han Shuyi, but I ...... Hiss ......"

Suddenly!

Before he finished his words, he couldn't help but change his face and suddenly covered his chest.

"Hmm......"

His face suddenly turned in pain, and his phone fell off.

Seeing this, the driver who was driving hurriedly asked in an exclamation, "President, what's wrong with you?" ”