Chapter 23 Junior, arrogant!

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten it, the last time I went to get medicine in the clinic, it was Zhuo Bufan who saved me, I must be good at medicine."

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Zuo Qianchan said neither coldly nor indifferently: "This little classmate also knows medical skills. He is young. I don't know if his family is from a family with medical skills, but I don't seem to know any medical master named Zhuo in Jinling." .”

"My family is not a medical family, my family is very ordinary." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Long Geyue whispered a few words in Long Aotian's ear, Long Aotian looked at Zhuo Bufan thoughtfully and nodded.

"Heh, since your family is not from a family of Chinese medicine, and no one is a doctor, then you must be a student of the University of Chinese Medicine?"

"He is my alumnus." Long Geyue said out loud.

"Nonsense, you're still a high school student. You're not a student of a medical university. I, Mr. Gu, Mr. Xu, and Mr. Zhang are all masters in the medical field. How can you act wild here?" Zuo Qianchan snorted coldly. One sound.

Even Jiang Beiya frowned. Mr. Zuo and the others are heavyweights in the medical field who have been invited here, basically representing the highest level of the medical field. If you are showing off here, you are not trying to save my face.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, he hadn't opened his mouth yet, just sighed lightly, and he was criticized verbally and in writing, could it be that the so-called authority can't be challenged?

"The five declines of the little heaven and man refer to the inability to hear the music, the sudden extinction of the divine light, the bathing of the body, the reluctance to let go of the scene, and the blink of an eye. They are right." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"I still know this, I think I came here after working hard." Zuo Qianchan snorted softly. He is not a student of the medical university, but he understands these medical knowledge, so he naturally thinks that he is preparing his homework to come to Mr. Bolong. Appreciative youth.

Long Aotian's identity is aloof. Many young people are like this when they see him. They want to get a few words of appreciation and help them to have a bright future. If you are interested, I can introduce you to each other, and it will be much more convenient if you want to practice medicine in the future."

He knew that it was Zhuo Bufan who saved him in the hospital last time, but after all, Zhuo Bufan looked too young, even if he knew some medical skills, how clever he could be!

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said: "Mr. Long, in fact, your illness doesn't need surgery, you can..."

"Hmph, here's where you can act wildly. Our diagnosis result is only surgery. If you say that you don't need it now, you think we are all quack doctors." Zuo Qianchan snorted coldly, already Very dissatisfied.

Jiang Beiya shook his head lightly. It is not a good thing for a young man to show his sharpness. He wants to express himself too much and it will only make people bored. Originally, he was thinking about the relationship between the other party and Long Aotian, and he could see if he could be promoted. Now this idea can only be given up .

Even Long Aotian frowned and said: "Student Bufan, you should listen to other people's opinions more. After all, you are too young and your knowledge is limited. It is always right to learn more."

Zhuo Bufan had lived for more than three hundred years, and it was the first time he heard someone say that he was too young, and his face showed a look of helplessness. It had nothing to do with him, but now he felt a little hot on someone else's cold ass.

"You speak wild words at a young age, what do you think of us?"

"Young people still need to be humble. The so-called modesty makes people progress!"

"If you want to express yourself, you have to have real materials, instead of just bragging with your mouth, which will only make everyone feel disgusted."

Several other masters of traditional Chinese medicine complained one after another and confronted Zhuo Bufan. I still have something to do, so I’ll say goodbye.”

"Young people are full of energy, and they don't have a city mansion at all. It's hard to become a great weapon." Jiang Beiya has been in the officialdom, his eyes are vicious, and he can't help shaking his head. He didn't know why a truly powerful person needs so many city mansions. All kinds of troubles can be solved by killing words!

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the outside of the villa.

Long Aotian's expression changed, he wanted to persuade Zhuo Bufan to stay but felt that Zhuo Bufan was young and vigorous, maybe he should temper himself a bit, and winked at Long Geyue.

Long Geyue reluctantly chased Zhuo Bufan out, and shouted: "Zhuo Bufan, stop, why did you run away all of a sudden, my grandfather specially invited you here to thank you."

Zhuo Bufan stood by the lakeside, the setting sun slanted down, the golden grass was like a stream, and the golden scales of the lake rolled. Looking at his sharp-edged face, from the perspective of Long Geyue, he suddenly felt that his body was full of vicissitudes and the traces of time. Breath, but he is only as big as himself, how could there be such an illusion.

"If I don't leave, will I stay and be ridiculed?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "You let me come to be taught by others?"

"I..." Long Geyue snorted and said, "It's obvious that you are the one who speaks out loud. Those few are all masters of traditional Chinese medicine and have noble status. You are only a senior high school student. Last time you saved my grandfather, it means that you have a little medical skills, but You can't refute Senior Zuo's words like that, aren't you embarrassing them?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said: "The real Buddha is in front of you but you don't know how to worship."

"You speak loudly. If you are better than those national doctors of Chinese medicine, you won't be still in high school." Long Geyue said angrily: "A proud and conceited person like you will hit a wall sooner or later. If you didn't mess up just now Speak, when they leave, I will introduce Uncle Jiang to you, and it will definitely be of great help to you in the future."

"I, Zhuo Bufan, have never relied on others to act in my life, only others begged me." Zhuo Bufan said arrogantly.

"You... let me say it for nothing, you are really stubborn, I know you guys want to save face, but you know you have lost a great opportunity, do you understand?" Long Geyue really hated iron.

"This elixir is for you, let Master Long take it when he is not well." Zhuo Bufan took out a Peiyuan Pill and threw it directly to Long Geyue, striding towards the north.

Long Geyue looked at the soybean-sized brown pill in her hand, curled her lips and said, "A pill, do you really think you are a god?" She looked at Zhuo Bufan's back that was getting further and further away, and murmured to herself: " Hey, could he be the expert grandpa and I saw that morning? No, those peerless experts are at least forty-year-old middle-aged men, how could it be him. "

"I wish I could see that expert." Long Geyue lost her mind for a while, and hurried back to the villa, just as she walked in, she saw everyone surrounding Long Aotian.

"Hurry up and send Mr. Long to a medical operation!"

"Time is running out, I'm afraid I'm sending it over now..."

"Hurry up and get the oxygen tank."

Everyone was busy, Long Aotian coughed violently with a pale face, and there was still coughed up blood on the ground, Long Geyue's pretty face was panicked, and she ran over, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Jun stood aside, frowned and said: "Miss, grandpa just received a call saying that the young master was injured and hospitalized in a martial arts competition in the military area, so he was out of breath, so..."

"Why are you still standing there, think of a solution quickly!" Long Geyue's anxious tears rolled out, dripping down her white cheeks onto the ground.

Zuo Qianchan frowned and said: "Miss, we don't have any medical equipment in our hands, so we can only send the old man to the hospital now, but now the old man is in a hurry and his blood is flowing backwards. .”

Long Geyue gritted her silver teeth, and suddenly thought of the elixir that Zhuo Bufan gave her just now, "Grandpa, you eat this, it was left to me by Zhuo Bufan just now."

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