Chapter 852: Dragon City's Medicine King's apprentice

Old Doctor Chen quietly helped Song Feng out of the siege.

If we let the reporter continue to interview us, I wonder what tricky questions will be asked that make people speechless.

Once Song Feng says something wrong, it is likely that someone will grab the pigtail and put it on the Internet or the media to hype, which will bring Song Feng a lot of unnecessary trouble.

According to the introduction of Dr. Chen, this TCM competition adopts an elimination and promotion system, and the whole process is broadcast live to eliminate the possibility of fraud as much as possible.

After rounds of elimination, the champions, runners-up and runners-up were finally selected.

The competition lasted for several days, and today was the first day and the most lively day.

A large number of journalists and spectators will be watching the whole game.

"Old Doctor Chen, you wait first."

Song Feng interrupted Old Doctor Chen's words, walked two steps briskly to another area, raised his hand and patted Cui Lin's shoulder.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?"

Cui Lin asked in surprise.

"That's what I should ask you."

Song Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why didn't you tell me that you also want to participate in this competition?"

Cui Lin said embarrassedly, "I don't think Mr. Song's medical skills will participate in this kind of competition, so I didn't mention it."

Cui Lin never expected that a person with superb medical skills like Song Feng would also participate in the Chinese medicine competition.

This time when he went down the mountain, Cui Lin originally had the idea of becoming famous.

In addition to signing up for the Chinese medicine competition, he also challenged Song Feng with self-righteousness.

After being taught a lesson by Song Feng, Cui Lin put away his thoughts about underestimating the heroes of the world, but more or less, he still had some utilitarian intentions.

This competition may allow him to make a name for himself in another way.

was worried that being taught by Song Feng would be too utilitarian, so Cui Lin did not tell Song Feng that he would also come to participate in the Chinese medicine competition.

"I see, since you are confident that you will get a good result in this race, I wish you all the best in advance."

Song Feng threw an encouraging smile at Cui Lin.

People have a utilitarian heart, not exactly a bad thing, only if they have a heart will they be motivated.

After chatting casually, Song Feng saw two more acquaintances, namely Cao Feiyan and Fang Tong sitting in the audience.

The difference is that Cao Feiyan is sitting in the front row, and Fang Tong is in the seat of the ordinary audience.

Song Feng waved his hand and said hello to the two daughters respectively.

There were only a few minutes left in the game, and as everyone was about to enter the venue, there was a commotion at the entrance of the convention center.

A large group of people walked in from outside, and in front of them was a man wearing a suit and a trench coat with a proud expression.

The man was followed by a large group of followers, much like a rich boy from a wealthy family.

Under the gaze of countless people, the group did not go to the audience, and went straight to the area where the contestants were.

Song Feng patted Cui Lin on the shoulder and said, "Do you know this person? He's the one in today's game?"

Cui Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know Mr. Song, how can I know a foreigner who has just come down from the mountain."

Master is a native of Xiangcheng, Cui Lin has been with Master since he was a child and learned an authentic Xiangcheng dialect.

As for who the man who entered the contestant's area with a large group of followers, Cui Lin really didn't know.

When they came to the contestants' area, several followers immediately took action, some took out wet tissues to wipe the chairs, and some took out a cigar and handed it to the man in the trench coat.

Another attendant pulled out a delicate lighter and helped the man light the cigar.

Song Feng was speechless.

Is this to compete, or to enjoy life?

Lighting the cigar, the man in the trench coat looked around as he smoked, looking like he was winning.

Hundreds of players looked at this side angrily, this person's self-confidence was too much.

Others participating in the competition are concentrating on the analysis of the next possible competition questions and the traditional Chinese medicine methods that need to be used.

On the other hand, the man in the trench coat doesn't look like he's here to participate in the competition at all.

Brought a large group of attendants over, posed as a rich man, and asked the attendants to wipe the chairs, why didn't they bring the nanny over?

"Old Doctor Chen, do you know this person?"

Old Doctor Chen walked over.

"Song Xiaoyou, you have to be careful of him, this person's name is Huang Daquan, he is a close disciple of the Dragon City Medicine King, the Dragon City Medicine King is a well-known divine doctor in the Dragon City area, his medical skills are superb, and he has a large area of land for cultivating medicinal herbs."

"The medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs he cultivated are close to those of wild herbs, whether it is ordinary people or local celebrities, whenever they need valuable medicinal materials to cure their diseases, they will go to the Dragon City Medicine King."

"It is also because of this that the Dragon City Medicine King has a wide range of connections, and the old man is still an extremely protective character, Huang Daquan is his little apprentice, and he is also his heart and liver."

Old Doctor Chen talked about the origin of the man in the windbreaker.

A man in a trench coat named Huang Daquan, it is rumored that he is the illegitimate son of the Medicine King of Dragon City.

Perhaps it was for the sake of his old face that the Dragon City Medicine King was commensurate with his apprentice master.

Usually, Huang Daquan has an arrogant and domineering personality, no matter when he comes out or goes in, he looks like he is hugging each other.

Cui Lin said coldly: "It turned out to be him, I didn't expect to see him for so many years, but he is getting younger and younger."

"Do you know him again?"

Song Feng looked at Cui Lin who was startled on the side with a strange expression.

Cui Lin obviously said that he didn't know Huang Daquan, but now how can he say that people are getting younger and younger.

Cui Lin hurriedly explained: "Mr. Song doesn't know, I used to deal with Huang Daquan, at that time, he was much older than now, and now he looks like a young man, so I didn't recognize him."

Old Doctor Chen said, "Huang Daquan is the apprentice of the Dragon City Medicine King, and the reason why he was able to become young is probably because his master has figured out what kind of special prescription can help others become younger."

"If that's the case, once this prescription comes out, it will definitely cause a crazy rush."

Song Feng smiled lightly.

The legendary rejuvenation is enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.

Cui Lin nodded approvingly.

About ten years ago, Cui Lin accompanied his master down the mountain to practice.

Hearing that the Medicine King of Dragon City was extremely famous, the master brought Cui Lin to Dragon City.

I never thought that whether it was the Dragon City Medicine King who was still closing the disciples, he was arrogant and arrogant.

The two politely came to the door to communicate, and the Dragon City Medicine King didn't take a look at them.

happily went to Dragon City, and finally got angry.

Ten years have passed, and Huang Daquan's arrogant temper is increasing day by day.

looks younger and younger.

If Cui Lin remembers correctly, the last time he passed, Huang Daquan was already in his twenties, and his current age should be thirty-five or sixteen.

The young ones are just like the little fresh meat.

Longcheng Medicine King has a bad temper, and his pharmaceutical skills are really not ordinary.

One of his subordinates recognized Cui Lin and muttered in Huang Daquan's ear in a low voice.

"Oh, he's coming, too."

Huang Daquan turned his head to look at Cui Lin with a sarcastic smile on his face.