Chapter 295 A heavy sword without a sharp edge, great skill but no craftsmanship!

the next day.

National Medical Hall Headquarters.

Closed today.

However, many people gathered inside the door.

Xinglin Garden attaches great importance to the selection of restaurants by those on the Master List, and the rules and fairness that should be followed will never be arbitrary.

Although Xinglin Garden is no longer what it used to be.

However, many rules left by our ancestors must be followed.

As a witness this time, Lian Xingbao is also a director of Xinglin Garden, commonly known as the deacon.

The internal and external affairs of Xinglin Garden are generally maintained by deacons. In civil associations, they are called directors.

"Hello, Director Lian."

Lian Xingbao is 72 years old, much younger than Li Zhengde.

Lian Xingbao quickly bowed and saluted: "Hello, Mr. Li!"

"When can we start?"

Li Zhengde looked at the time: "Ten o'clock in the morning, start on time."

Lian Xingbao nodded to the staff on the side and said, "Take the patient and rest for a while first."

Xinglin Garden carefully selects patients for examination.

At this time, Dai Mingjun and others had not yet arrived.

Lian Xingbao sat aside and started chatting to Li Zhengde:

"Mr. Li, Dai Mingjun came here well prepared. Have you... thought about it clearly?"

Li Zhengde nodded and smiled: "Think it through!"

"But it's also the last time."

"Li is over 90 years old and does not participate in the disputes among young people."

"This time, after the restaurant selection is over, I am ready to quit the Xinglin Master List."

"This stage is, after all, the world of young people!"

Li Zhengde's words made Lian Xingbao on the side sigh with emotion. He joined Xinglin Garden at the age of 56, and became a director of Xinglin Garden at the age of 66.

Participating in hosting some external affairs can be regarded as witnessing the changes of Xinglin Garden over the years.

Lian Xingbao sighed: "Hey..."

"In the past two years, the Xinglin Master Ranking has repeatedly seen new people replacing old ones."

"It's really a pity!"

"Guangming, you are the mainstay of the Li family in Jin Province. You have to work harder and try to help the Li family get back the position on the Xinglin Garden Sage List as soon as possible!"

Lian Xingbao still respected the Li family quite a bit.

This kind of traditional Chinese medicine family that has been passed down for many generations has remained fresh for a long time, with new people replacing old ones and frequently appearing on the Xinglin Master List.

What's more, some of the top aristocratic families or sects have a three-sage master, which has been passed down from generation to generation and has been proud for many years.

Lian Xingbao suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Mr. Li, this time...are you going to take action?"

Li Zhengde smiled slightly and shook his head: "No, young people... we need young people to take action."

"I'm getting older."

At this moment, a group of people suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

The leader was none other than Dai Mingjun. He was dressed in simple white clothes, with short hair and black cloth shoes. His eyes were full of determination. On his hands...you could see clear calluses on the insides of his thumbs and index fingers.

In the eyes of professionals, this kind of cocoon can be identified at a glance as a needle cocoon.

People who have been practicing acupuncture for a long time will have a layer of calluses on their thumb, index finger, middle finger, and three fingers. Because the tail of the filiform needle is a thread-shaped needle handle, long-term rubbing practice will wear the skin, and over time, acupuncture calluses will form.

Anyone who has this thing in his hand... is definitely not an ordinary person.

This Dai Mingjun has a steady pace and his sixty-year-old body is still strong.

Dai Mingjun was accompanied by several people, headed by Pei Luo, followed by Pei Luo's father Pei Lansheng, and then general manager Zhu Yunsong.

After Dai Mingjun came in, he smiled and saluted Li Zhengde's archer and said, "Mr. Li, I have offended you so much. I hope you can forgive me."

"Hello, Director Lian!"

The status of a director can be said to be high or low, or low.

But, after all, he is a deacon.

Although he is not as good as those on the Xinglin Master List, he is still famous among the people and has well-connected people.

Lian Xingbao nodded in return, and he would not neglect this future star of the Xinglin Master Ranking.

And Li Zhengde also responded lightly: "You're welcome!"

"This choice of restaurant is the rule of Xinglin Garden."

"It's not offensive, let alone offending."

Dai Mingjun smiled slightly: "The younger generation admire Mr. Li's style. My father also praised Mr. Li very much. Today's exchange is an honor for me, Dai Mingjun."

"I hope Mr. Li won't show mercy."

Although he said this, there was a competitive look in Dai Mingjun's eyes, and he was quite eager to try.

Li Zhengde waved his hand and smiled: "No, I won't take action today."

As soon as these words came out, Dai Mingjun's expression suddenly changed:

"Mr. Li needs to think carefully!"

"If you lose... you will lose your ranking on the Xinglin Garden list!"

While speaking, Dai Mingjun looked at Li Guangming who was standing aside, and suddenly laughed: "Could it be...brother Guangming and me?"

"hehe……"

Although Dai Mingjun did not say what Li Guangming's strength was, his smile made Li Guangming and others' faces darken.

There was a hint of contempt in this smile.

When Li Zhuan saw his father being humiliated in this way, a fire suddenly rose in his heart.

But... he knew that he was not qualified to stand up in the current situation.

Pero on the side suddenly squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.

Pei Lansheng laughed:

"Mr. Li is certainly extraordinary!"

"Although I lost shares with this operation, I still lost my reputation..."

"hehe……"

Obviously, Pei Lansheng's implication is that you, Li Zhengde, are afraid of losing and dare not go up because you are afraid of losing your reputation.

"It's just that... although Dean Li is very good, but... he is ranked 99th on the Apricot Grove Master List, but he is really not worthy of his position!"

Li Zhengde smiled: "Pei Lansheng, don't be so weird here."

"If you dare to challenge me personally, I will respect you as a man."

"What a pity, you don't dare!"

"Not worthy either!"

"We can only ask the Dai family to take action. Don't you think we can win without force?"

Pei Lansheng is not afraid of jokes. He has a bit of a rogue temperament, otherwise he would have been called Pei Luoguo for so many years.

Dai Mingjun asked curiously: "Mr. Li, are you sure you don't want to take action?"

Li Zhengde shook his head: "I'm old!"

"We need to make way for young people."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of pushing the door open.

Everyone looked for a voice and saw a young man walking in with an air of dignity, followed by a man, it was Zhao Jianyong.

"Mr. Li, Dean Li, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Seeing Chen Nan come in, Li Zhengde laughed: "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just the right time."

"Let me introduce it to you."

"This is the doctor at our Chinese Medical Hall, Chen Nan!"
To be continued...