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Chapter 69 Meeting Wang Teng Again

Chapter 69 Meeting Wang Teng again

The silver needle broke through the air and instantly pierced into the bodies of several Jia family servants. They fell to the ground with a sound, and the medicinal power on the silver needle dissipated in their bodies, causing them to moan continuously in pain.

"Hey, let me tell you, this is a place where we can treat illnesses and save people, right?"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Zhao Wujiang stepped forward with a quick pace.

"Who are you? Do you even dare to interfere in the affairs of my Jia family?" Mrs. Jia said sharply.

The doctor was frightened, but he still managed to stand up and accuse: "You ignorant kid, what did you mean by what you just said? Do you want to come to my Jishi Hall to act wild?"

"What do you mean? I said that as a doctor, you are not benevolent and do not do serious things. It is simply an insult to your status as a doctor!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Zhao Wujiang stood up, and when everyone behind him saw someone coming forward, they all opened their mouths to accuse the doctor and Mrs. Jia.

The doctor felt the eyes of everyone and was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was so ashamed and angry: "Where are you young people from? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No! I'm teaching you how to behave!"

After the words, there was a slap!

The snap echoed throughout the entire front hall.

Zhao Wujiang slapped the doctor on the face. He was already a sixth-grade warrior. This slap directly caused the doctor to flip over and spurt blood from his mouth and nose.

"Where are you from, you wild boy? How dare you make trouble!"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about you!"

Zhao Wujiang slapped Master Jia in the face with his backhand again, causing his hair to dishevel. He covered his face with an angry look on his face and was about to step forward to kick Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang pointed at Master Jia's leg, and he fell to the ground and twitched as if he had been electrocuted.

"Ah ah Yu'er, he is just a child, you little thief is so cruel."

Mrs. Jia's body was trembling. As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Wujiang stepped forward and slapped her ferocious face again, causing blood to flow from her mouth and nose instantly.

"Do you know who my master is? You bitch!"

The pointing looks from the people around her made her extremely ashamed and angry. She pointed at Zhao Wujiang with trembling fingers, ready to say harsh words.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Zhao Wujiang looked over, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were full of fierceness. He then slapped Mrs. Jia with a big mouth, slapping both sides of Mrs. Jia's cheeks equally high and swollen.

Master Jia lay on the ground wailing, Mrs. Jia was trembling and looked resentful, but she covered her face and did not dare to speak again.

"Tell me about your father's situation and let me hear it." Zhao Wujiang ordered the man on the side.

The man looked stunned for a moment, and with anticipation igniting in his heart, he respectfully told his old father's illness.

After Zhao Wujiang heard this, he instantly had a solution to the problem in his mind. He read out the names of the medicinal materials one by one with a nonchalant expression, asking the man to remember them, and he would follow this prescription in the future.

The man was overjoyed and extremely grateful.

Everyone behind him was even more surprised. They didn't expect that this young man who was so proud when he saw injustice on the road could actually have medical skills?

"Who came to disturb our Jishi Hall?" came an angry voice.

The sound came from far and near, and a group of figures walked from the back hall.

The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked like a rich man with a fat head. He was the master of Jishi West Hall and one of the bosses of the entire Jishi Hall.

He was originally entertaining the imperial physician from the palace in the back hall. The imperial physician this time was the one he had managed to steal from other hall masters, and the identity of the visitor was quite high. It was said that he was the beloved son of the vice-president of the Zhongtai Hospital in the palace.

Wang Teng walked at the front with an arrogant look. He accepted the benefits of Jishi Tang and came to sit for an hour or two to better enhance the popularity of Jishi Tang.

Just now I was being praised in the back hall, and suddenly I heard a lot of noise coming from the front hall, so I decided to follow the master of Jishi West Hall and come out to have a look.

Zhao Wujiang stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the group of people walking out with a cold face.

As soon as the master of Jishi West Hall came out, he heard the medicine boy's report and saw several servants lying on the ground wailing continuously, as well as a doctor lying on the ground not far away, unconscious. He frowned and felt anger rising in his heart.

He observed Zhao Wujiang's expression and saw Zhao Wujiang standing tall with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white and looked even more extraordinary than Xuefeng Shenyulang. He was a little unsure of Zhao Wujiang's identity.

"Junior, who is your father's surname? Maybe I know him, maybe he is an old friend of me." Ji Shixi Hall Master said, he has met many dignitaries, if the name Zhao Wujiang mentioned has not been heard by him,

Then everything will be easier to handle.

Zhao Wujiang immediately saw through the hall master's thoughts and said calmly: "Don't think about it, you definitely don't know him!"

Then I’ll be relieved. Hallmaster Ji Shixi snorted coldly in his heart and spoke fiercely:

"Do you know what kind of place this is? Even the adults from Taiyuan Hospital are here. Are you brave enough to act like a bear? How dare you come here to act wild!"

"Doctors have an upright heart and a benevolent heart. They don't say that they can help the world by hanging a pot, but they should at least treat illnesses and save people, right? Your Jishitang can't even cure illnesses and save people. How can you use the word "jishi"?"

"Ignorant children come here with their mouths open, do you know medical skills? Do you know how to save people? How dare you come here to talk nonsense! What qualifications do you have to say that you can cure diseases and save people? Do you know who the people beside me are? Aiko, Wang Teng, the director of the Tai Hospital

! Only a young talent like him is qualified to cure diseases and save people!" The head of the West Hall of Jishi Hall looked arrogant and proud.

Wang Teng?

Zhao Wujiang always felt that the young man next to the hall master looked familiar, and now he remembered it.

At the same time, he also thought of Wang Teng himself. He had noticed Zhao Wujiang for a long time and wondered why this person looked so familiar. He thought of Zhao Wujiang at first, but then denied it. In his impression, Zhao Wujiang was not so handsome.

Handsome and extraordinary in bearing.

He kept staring at Zhao Wujiang, and finally recognized Zhao Wujiang. At the same time, he also heard the flattering words of Hall Master Ji Shixi next to him.

Wang Teng's expression suddenly changed. Although he didn't have much contact with Zhao Wujiang, he had heard a lot of legends about Zhao Wujiang, especially matters related to the imperial examination. He once heard that when Zhao Wujiang went crazy, he even dared to beat up the Minister of Civil Affairs.

Even the imperial censor dared to scold him!

His arrogant expression changed and became extremely respectful, and he walked towards Zhao Wujiang: "Oh, it's Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, it's just my luck and fate that I can see you here today!"

Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent and said calmly: "Are you sitting here today?"

"No, no, no, I just came to take a look. My father asked me to go out more often." Wang Teng denied it three times in a row. He probably knew what happened today and hurriedly opened his mouth to try to clear the relationship with Ji Shitang.

"Master Wang, what are you doing?" Hall Master Ji Shixi couldn't believe it. This is the beloved son of the deputy director of Tai Hospital. How could he have such respect for the person in front of him? Master Zhao? What Master Zhao?

Wang Teng had a righteous look on his face and said seriously: "Who are you? Do I know you? I and Mr. Zhao Wujiang have the same opinions. I already know the process. I can only say that I am very disappointed with Jishitang!"

He stood next to Zhao Wujiang in a serious manner, thinking that he was such a clever little guy with quick reactions.

Zhao Wujiang looked at Wang Teng with a strange expression.

Seeing Zhao Wujiang looking at him, Wang Teng coughed twice, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Mr. Zhao, why are you staring at me? I am also a doctor, and I deeply disdain Jishitang's practice today, hum!"
Chapter completed!
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