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Chapter 59 Pinkeye

A plain word fell from the lake like a cannon falling, and a shocking wave exploded.

The audience's eyes were all looking at Li Xiang.

I never thought that the person I just talked about was far away from the sky and was close to me!

An unrealistic feeling arises naturally, making people unreal!

"You, you, you really are..."

What I don’t know is that Tang Zhaohua is the one who was most shocked, oh no, the most seriously injured, almost spurted out an old blood and died on the spot.

I have clearly found a statement, but as long as I follow the steps, why worry about not being able to hide it?

"Tang Zhaohua, do you say this person is your disciple? Does anyone believe it?" Zhang Zhong asked calmly in order to come back to his senses.

Tang Zhaohua was speechless when asked.

His lying at this age is even more embarrassing than shitting in the square!

"What Doctor Tang said just now was just kind to help me, but I am a person who dares to do things and is very open and just, reasonable and legal!" Li Xiang said with a natural expression.

"Okay, one is open and upright, and the other is reasonable and legal!" Zhang Zhongwei said excitedly in a ruthless tone.

"But there are rules in the industry, you have broken the rules of traditional Chinese medicine! Traditional Chinese medicine is used to save the world. You know how to refine ointments, but it is used as a monopoly, which leads to the exclusion and suppression of other powerful traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. The source of all this is you, an ignorant boy!"

Zhang Zhongwei's words were reasonable and powerful, instantly mobilized the emotions of the old Chinese doctors!

"Why do you use ointment as a prop to monopolize business?"

"Doctor is kind, your heart is eaten by a dog?"

"As sooner or later, traditional Chinese medicine will be ruined by you!"

Zhang Zhong was very satisfied with Li Xiang's criticism and said with a serious expression,

"Please hand over the method of refining ointments and let real doctors use them on the right path, rather than being used by you, a businessman as a tool to regain money!"

"That's right, hand it over!"

"Submit it!"

“……”

Tang Zhaohua looked at the excited old Chinese doctor and didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, he was just a helper and could only look at Li Xiang as if he wanted help.

Li Xiang held Tang Zhaohua's shoulder with one hand, pressed him down from his seat, stood up slowly, lit a cigarette with a calm expression before saying,

"I am just an ordinary person, not a doctor. I sell ointments because I lack some money."

"Besides, traditional Chinese medicine not only has the word "medical", but also the word "zhong". The word "zhong" represents the doctrine of the mean. Since one should be neither humble nor arrogant, he should be high-profile, and he should be low-key. I only see high-profile in you, and there is no low-key at all, and he should be called a traditional Chinese medicine!"

"you!"

"You have this free time to rely on your seniority and kidnap me from the moral high ground. Why don't you spend more time studying medical skills? Is it better to blame others for their ability to refine ointments?"

"It's simply nonsense!" Zhang Zhongwei looked quite ugly and said coldly, "In terms of medical skills, you say we can't call it Chinese medicine, who can still call it Chinese medicine?"

"Just relying on my efficient and accurate prescribed medicine, I quickly refined the ointment, so that the patient could take the right medicine in time, how about it?" Li Xiang shook the ashes and replied.

"Are you just know a few evil ways? I don't know where the shame comes from and says that I am prescribed the right medicine!" someone said to him.

"You should know that a real master in a field is always with a tolerant and humble heart, rather than relying on a person to make fun of others' achievements. At least for now, I can't see anything from everyone here." Li Xiang glanced at the old man who was gangstering, and then glanced at the audience and said.

This sentence directly made Zhang Zhongwei's angry beard tremble, his old face flushed, and he pointed at Li Xiang and said, "Then I can't see any humility and tolerance from you!"

"Oh, is that?" Li Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Zhang Zhongwei and said,

"If it weren't for my good personality, could you still stand and talk now?"

If there is a threatening word, Zhang Zhongwei took a few steps back and pointed at Li Xiang's hand trembled, "Dare you threaten me?! You have made it clear to you that your ointment has seriously affected our traditional Chinese medicine to save and treat people. You either stop the ointment business or tell me the method of refining the ointment! Otherwise, my ancient Chinese Medicine Association will not be able to spare you!"

"I said, you can't blame others for your ability?"

Li Xiang asked incredible,

"My ointment is cheap and has obvious effects. You are not capable of making ointment. The price is more expensive than me. If you don't find fault with yourself, you still blame me for saving the disease and treating people. Am I stopping you from being unable to save the disease and treat people? You also say that doctors are kind-hearted and just keep people alive. Is it very important who will treat them?"

"It's all nonsense! The young man whose heart is blocked by money is just a mess!"

"If you share the way of making ointments, wouldn't you save more people? How about it?"

"Since you..."

The other old Chinese doctors helped Zhang Zhongwei speak, and his hooliganism was no less than that of a street gangster. He said with shamelessness that Li Xiang had to hand over the method.

Li Xiang sighed, smoked the cigarette and stepped on the ashes before saying, "Since you want it so much, then I will answer my treatment for a disease. I will give you the method of making ointment. How about it?"

Zhang Zhong thought that Li Xiangyang could no longer bear the pressure from these old people, so he replied arrogantly,

"No problem! There are nearly 100 major Chinese medicine doctors in our country here, and the common difficult and complicated diseases are almost easy to get. Just ask!"

"I love money. As long as I see others making money, I will get red eye disease. How to treat this disease?" Li Xiang asked Youyou.

"The red eye disease is really too simple! Just need..."

An honest old Chinese doctor directly spoke out the prescription for red eye disease, but before he finished speaking, he realized that the scene was terrible and quiet. He closed his mouth and sat down in shame.

"Li Xiang! Don't be ungrateful! Do you want to be with me or not?!"

Zhang Zhongwei asked word by word as if he was sending an ultimatum.

Li Xiang looked at him without dodging and said, "How about not having sex?"

"Arrogant!" Zhang Zhongwei's teeth trembled with anger, "Do you think we can't control you anymore? If you go against us, you will not be able to offend anyone behind the aristocratic families behind you!"

It is impossible for them to fight with a young man named Li Xiang on the surface. They will not only lose their words if they are not willing to say anything. They dare not speak out but also fight back.

Li Xiang was amused by his words, "Is the aristocratic family very powerful? I have heard these words from the mouths of three aristocratic families in the capital. One died in southern Hunan, the other broke his limbs by me, and the other saw me like a ghost and god, and ran back to the capital!"

After Li Xiang finished speaking, he looked ruthless and came to Zhang Zhongwei in the blink of an eye, shattering the podium in front of him with a palm!

Let the dust float, Li Xiang's eyes never blinked, staring at Zhang Zhongwei tightly.

"Don't you say that to me again?"
Chapter completed!
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