Ou Jinliang's mood at this moment was afraid that he would rush up to fight Zhang Maomao for 300 rounds.

But in front of him was the words of the elders, so he didn't dare to do anything randomly, so he could only endure it.

When Mr. Ou saw his son's irritable behavior, he sighed slightly. It seems that he is still far from the young man in front of him.

Old Ou said to Zhang Maomao: "This is the case, how about you and I make a bet?"

"What bets do you want to bet?" Zhang Maomao asked. "If you lose, merge your famous doctors."[

"But what if I think you are not as good as me?" Ou Jinliang was furious and wanted to curse again, but his father glanced at him, and he could only punch the wall next to him with anger.

Ou Jinliang secretly glanced at his father. Sure enough, Ou Laozheng looked over with anger. At that moment, Ou Jinliang lowered his head and pretended that there was nothing, and his anger towards Zhang Maomao was extremely high.

"If you really think so, then you can have a big competition that day. If you win, our faction should be sent by you, but if you lose, you know the result." Old Ou said with a smile. Zhang Maomao hesitated a little. This bet seemed fair, but in fact it was extremely unfair to Zhang Maomao. Zhang Maomao had not attended the medical conference, just like a student who had not taken the exam suddenly took it to the college entrance examination, and the result was a little passive.

Besides, Mr. Ou would never be willing to believe that none of the two sects could beat Zhang Maomao after a multi-faceted competition. At worst, I could find a few old guys who were illegitimate to appear. "Don't bet!" Zhang Maomao said lightly. In fact, he could not make a decision on such bets. The famous doctor's meeting is not his own now.

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Zhang Guoen, who was on the other hand, felt relieved when he heard Zhang Maomao's answer, and it seemed that Zhang Maomao was even more mature than he thought!

Old Ou on the opposite side also sighed from the bottom of his heart about Zhang Maomao's thoughts. How could such a proud boy have such a behavior?

"Whether I win or I lose, I will not give you the famous doctor." Zhang Maomao said with a serious expression, "But if I really lose, as long as you ask me to do something to save Chinese medicine, I will not refuse. And if I win, there is no need for you to merge your Wangyitang to me. I really can't serve so many uncles. I just hope you can stand up and support me when I need help."

"Okay, one word is certain." Old Ou agreed with a smile. "Then we should say goodbye too!" Zhang Guoen, who had been silent, said to Old Ou with a smile on his face. He knew that if Zhang Maomao stayed like this, there would inevitably be unexpected things, and Old Ou was so scheming and conjecture!

After Zhang Maomao and others left and only Ou Jinliang and Ou Lao were left in the room, Ou Jinliang frowned and said, "Father, do you really want to bet with him?" "What? Are you afraid of losing?" Ou Lao said, as if he had finished his work, he leaned on the mahogany chair and said.

"No, there must be someone among the three of us who will restrain Zhang Maomao, so he will never lose to him. However, he has rejected the request of the merger of the Famous Doctor Association. What's the point of persisting?"

Old Ou smiled bitterly and said, "What can I do? This kid is not easy to start. It seems that we don't put enough pressure on him!"

"How did my father make him suffer some trouble at the Medical Fighting Conference?" Old Ou smiled and nodded, saying, "He is not an ordinary young man. He has extraordinary courage and motivation, and he is smart enough. But after all, he is young and frivolous and has too little experience. If he saves him, the famous doctor will just be unable to help him!" "I understand that it is difficult for those conservative old guys to accept the change of reality." Ou Jinliang said solemnly.

It was already evening when he got home. Zhang Maomao didn't expect that he would have been slandering the old man so much that he would have lost it for most of the day, but he also gained a lot of things. After all, if he could win that bet, there would be hope.

Seeing that Zhang Maomao had missed the time to eat, Zhang Maomao couldn't go there and Wang Qingcheng could not eat anywhere.

The next morning, when he woke up, Zhang Maomao was shocked when he opened the door. Butler Long was already standing outside.

"Uh, Uncle Long, do you have something to do? Why is it so early?" Zhang Maomao asked in surprise.

"Haha, I just came here, and I didn't wake you up when I heard you snoring. It's something."

"What's the matter?"[

"You have to see the guest!" Butler Long was afraid of Zhang Maomao's stubborn personality.

"Okay, I'll have to establish a good relationship with these people recently. I'll win the unified situation in the future, but I'll have to have a meal first. If you ask them to wait, I'll have to have a meal first when President Xi comes!"

"Okay" Butler Long felt relieved, afraid that Zhang Maomao would not want to see these guests if he wanted to go out, so he would have to spend a lot of talk.

After eating something simply, Zhang Maomao walked out and saw several luxury cars in the large yard outside, as well as a group of men wearing uniform black suits and totem embroidered on their chests.

There are about a dozen of these people, young people in their twenties, and middle-aged people of the same age as their own butler Long. They have one thing in common: everyone has a stern face and is serious. Zhang Maomao can't understand why their expressions are so cold and arrogant in the Zhang family, as if they don't see the whole world in their eyes.

When they saw Zhang Maomao coming, they didn't know who he was, but just glanced at him and stopped caring. "Who is this?" Zhang Maomao came to his second uncle and asked with a confused look on his face. "Outside the door." Zhang Guoen said with a smile, staring at the man in front who walked towards his grandfather.

"Waizhongmen, what are they here?" Zhang Maomao asked again strangely. "Waizhongmen is different from Wangyitang. The Waizhongmen was passed down from the Su family. The sects they received were either the direct young people from their lineage, or of course they were qualified medical masters selected from the outside."

"There are signs of traditional Chinese medicine on the outside world, which is essentially a Western medicine movement, so they don't take our Zhang family seriously, thinking that our Zhang family has declined!"
Chapter completed!