"Song Feng, do you disdain to compete with me in medical skills?"

The more Dong Qianqian listened, the more unconvinced she became.

She also studied Chinese medicine since she was a child, why should Song Feng look down on herself.

Since she was a few years old, Dong Qianqian followed her grandfather to study medicine.

Not to mention mastering all of his grandfather's medical skills, but seventy or eighty percent still have them.

They are all young people of the same age, why did grandpa say that Song Feng's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and he is inferior.

even asked Dong Qianqian to contact him more and learn Song Feng's broad medical skills.

Most of the children of the family are arrogant, and Dong Qianqian is naturally no exception.

It's no problem to let yourself study medicine with Song Feng, but the premise is that Song Feng must show the traditional Chinese medicine skills that can crush Dong Qianqian.

If she couldn't do this, Dong Qianqian would never believe that Song Feng was a miracle doctor, let alone that his medical skills were as powerful as her grandfather described.

Dong Qianqian chattered endlessly to test her medical skills with Song Feng.

Song Feng only has one sentence, not comparable.

Dong Qianqian stood up angrily and said condescendingly, "Song Feng, are you a man? The girl asked you to compete in medical skills, and you repeatedly prevaricated, were you afraid of me, or did you never take me seriously?"

Song Feng said calmly, "I'll tell you one last time, no matter what you say, I won't compete with you in medical skills."

"It's not that I'm afraid of you, nor that I don't take you seriously, but I just think this kind of competition is a little too boring."

"You and I are both adults, and we learn medicine to heal and save people, not to show off."

"If I were to compare myself with you, the medical skills I possessed would become a tool for fighting for the wind."

"Hahaha...... Sure enough, you have a three-inch tongue, and while rejecting others, you can still say so many truths, Song Feng, you are also amazing."

At this moment, Lin Kun accompanied Lu Lin to this side.

Lu Lin sat opposite Song Feng with a golden knife, crossed his hands, and said with a smile: "Others say how powerful your medical skills are, not only Miss Dong is curious, but I am also curious."

"Do you mind if I come and set up a game so that you and Miss Dong can compete in medical skills and score one point? Let's see who is the most skilled in TCM among the younger generation?"

"Who are you?"

Song Feng asked.

"Song Feng, listen up, this is Young Master Lu Lin Lu, and the Lu family behind him is one of the five wealthy families in Jiangcheng."

Lin Kun looked like a dog, exaggerating the identity of Lu Lin.

Song Feng said expressionlessly, "It turned out to be the eldest and youngest of the Lu family, no wonder I feel so good."

Song Feng's words were filled with deep disdain, and the smile on Lu Lin's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by unhappiness and dissatisfaction that anyone could see.

Lin Kunhu scolded, "The surname is Song, what did you mean by what you said just now? What does it mean to feel good about yourself?"

"Lin Kun, I advise you to go back to school and study for a few more years, I can't even understand the literal meaning, if the Lin family is in charge of you in the future, I really can't imagine how long the Lin family can exist in the local area."

Lu Lin took Lin Kun over to have a weird yin and yang, what is the real purpose, Song Feng can see it clearly, it is nothing more than a deliberate provocation.

Looking at the relationship between Lin Kun and Lu Lin, Song Feng guessed that the two must be wearing a pair of pants.

I'm afraid that Lin Kun didn't say bad things about himself in front of Lu Lin.

For this kind of rich kid who feels good about himself, Song Feng has always been disdainful.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng picked up the goblet in front of him and took a sip of red wine gently.

The movements are elegant and the posture is dignified.

Dong Qianqian on the side frowned slightly.

Song Feng is not just a doctor, he is very much like a child from a big family.

Only the children of large families will receive a series of etiquette training.

"Song Feng, no one can refuse my group's game, not even Han Gaofeng!"

Lu Lin said gloomily, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language, I will form a Chinese medicine bureau on the weekend, do you want it."

Want to participate?"

Song Feng put down the wine glass, picked up the napkin on the side, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"What are you? Why do I have to join your group's Chinese Medicine Bureau?"

"I'm the eldest of the Lu family!"

Lu Lin slapped the table vigorously, attracting guests from all over the world to cast their eyes here.

"How could Mr. Song provoke this evil star?"

Niu Zhenguo, who was drinking and chatting with people, turned his head, his face full of worry.

Everyone knows that Lu Lin is a living Hades.

Offending him is tantamount to bringing disaster to himself, even if he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life by Lu Lin.

Song Fengyun said lightly, "What if you are the eldest or younger of the Lu family? If you are not my friend, nor my son, why should I listen to you?"

"Put away this trick that no one has in my eyes, I, Song Feng, dare to come to Jiangcheng to develop this one-third of an acre, so I won't be scared casually."

"Today I promised to participate in your group's game, and tomorrow a cat and dog will find me and threaten me casually, should I also participate in their group's game?"

"Young Master Lu, you feel too good about yourself, just like this piece of foie gras in the middle of the dining table, it looks fragrant and expensive, but in fact, it is very expensive, and it is ruined."

"Song Feng, you're looking for death!!

Lu Lin's temper belongs to one thing.

Hearing Song Feng scolding himself for being a straw bag, Lu Lin grabbed the red wine bottle next to him and was about to smash Song Feng's head.

Lin Kun hurriedly grabbed Lu Lin and whispered, "Lu Shao is angry, today is Old Man Wei's seventy-sixth birthday, if you want to make trouble at the birthday banquet, I'm afraid it won't end well."

"Besides, there are a lot of big people watching around, so there's no need to affect your identity for this little thing."

Lu Lin looked around sullenly.

Sure enough, there were a lot of guests looking at it.

"Lin Kun, I can't suppress this anger, give me a way, not to lose face but also to teach Song Feng a lesson."

Lu Lin ordered.

Lin Kun said with a smile: "Lu Shao, don't worry, this matter of teaching Song Feng is on me, with your support, I promise to make Song Feng infamous today and become the laughing stock of everyone."

Lu Lin nodded, and without saying a word, he let go of the wine bottle and sat back in his chair.

Lin Kun said in a strange manner, "Song Feng, what did you just say? You said that Young Master Lu is the same as the foie gras on the table, and he is ruined, am I not wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Lin's face became gloomy again.

Lin Kun hurriedly signaled to Lu Lin with his eyes, he had another backhand.

Song Feng said lightly, "If you don't hear clearly, I'll say it again, he looks like this piece of foie gras, he looks worth a lot of money, but in fact he is a straw bale."

"Song Feng, you are so bold!"

Lin Kun shouted loudly, "Song Feng, are you too arrogant? What is the occasion today? Old Man Wei is 76 years old, and the ingredients used to entertain the guests are all the best of the best."

"You said that there is a problem with foie gras, you are obviously deliberately satirizing the Wei family!"