"Is this the ancient master?"

Mr. Guan's eyes quickly fell on Gu Feng, and his eyes lit up.

Swish!

The eyes of the people in the room fell on Gu Feng immediately.

Originally, Gu Feng followed Guan Zishao into the house, and everyone's eyes were focused on Guan Zishao, and the ancient style seemed very inconspicuous.

However, Mr. Guan’s words immediately made Gu Feng the focus.

Ancient Master!

The word "Master" is not called casually. Especially, it is called out from Mr. Guan.

Soon, everyone's eyes showed a look of confusion, because the master was really too young and looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Moreover, although his clothes are famous brands, they are also very bad. With the unharmonious brand bag on his back, it looks a bit like a nouveau riche no matter how you look.

This is no wonder Gu Feng. Although he was granted the title of aristocratic rank by his wizard and pharmacist in his previous life, he was involved in the aristocratic class.

However, the clothing on the Magic Continent is completely different from that on Earth. His clothes were bought by Wan Mengqi two days ago.

Wan Mengqi was born into a petty-client family, and her clothing taste was naturally a bit unattracted by the Gu family.

However, Gu Feng's face was confident and calm, and he said lightly:

"You are polite, Mr. Guan. Sister Zishao and I are friends, you can just call me Gu Feng. I really don't dare to be the word "Master".

"Haha, okay! Young people are capable and can be so humble, okay!" Old Master Guan's face squeezed a smile, which may be a bit dry due to his mood. "Kobayashi is upstairs, everything is troubled by you! If Xiaobayashi can be cured, you will not only be my old man's benefactor, but also our Guan family's benefactor!"

"Dad! What do you mean is to let Gu...Master Gu go to help Xiaolin treat his illness?" Guan Kezhong, who had been frowning, finally couldn't help but speak.

Because the magic potion matter was too magical, both Mr. Guan and Guan Zishao kept it secret, and even Guan Kezhong didn't know Gu Feng's identity. Therefore, he heard that such a young "master" was actually here to treat his son, and it was impossible to say that it was not worried.

"Well, yes! What? Do you have any objections to my decision?" Mr. Guan looked a little unhappy.

"No! My son doesn't mean that. Just..." Guan Kezhong glanced at Gu Feng. After all, he didn't trust this young and somewhat overly "master". "It's just that Master Wang is applying needles on it. Master Wang has a strange temper. If Master Gu goes up at this time, isn't it appropriate?"

Gu Feng was slightly stunned. Why did another Master Wang appear? Today, the relationship is full of masters.

"Hmph!" Mr. Guan had already snorted coldly, "What a bullshit Master Wang, you dare to claim to be Wang Yiting. I don't think he is good at Wang Baiting! I pretend to be a god every day, I don't have much ability, but my temper is quite good. I think Xiao Gu is much better than him, and I don't see that he has the same temper."

Mr. Guan was obviously angry with Wang Yijian.

Gu Feng smiled faintly, "Old man, is there any inconvenience? If it is inconvenient, kid will say goodbye first."

Gu Feng knew that this time he came to save people, he would be involved in a storm and cause a lot of trouble for himself. It was because he was willing to take action for Guan Zishao's sake.

However, if even Guan Zishao's close relatives objected, then there was no need for him to force anything.

Anyway, he had never seen Guan Zilin before. He didn't care so much about the other party's life and death.

"No! You stay! If you want to leave, that bullshit king will leave with one needle!" Mr. Guan glared at him with a stubborn temper.

Gu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that this was Mr. Guan who did this on purpose.

Having seen the magical effect of Xiao Guangming potion and having helped Chen Kangning treat her, Guan Zishao must have told the old man. These two things alone made Mr. Guan full of confidence in himself.

Moreover, Wang Yijian had obviously been given a shot. If the patient could be cured, Guan Zishao would definitely not have gone to find him so anxiously.

In contrast to each other, the old man simply pressed all his treasures on his body.

Ginger is still so spicy!

Gu Feng sighed with emotion, and I have to say that the old man probably had this treasure right. Gu Feng was confident that as long as he took all his strength, he did not believe that there would be poisons in this world that he could not be able to relieve.

"dad--"

Guan Kezhong obviously did not understand the old man's painstaking efforts.

"Dad, isn't this a bit too hasty? Although Master Wang failed to cure Xiaolin's illness, if it weren't for him, Xiaolin would probably not have been able to hold on to the present!"

"Yes, dad!"

"That's right, doctors are all old and pretty. Such a young doctor, even if he starts studying medicine from his mother's womb, how clever can he be? How many cases can he see? Isn't this a joke!"

"I think my father is older..."

Next to him, Guan Kexian and Guan Kecheng also spoke, obviously not optimistic about ancient style. Some directly advised the old man, while others whispered in a low voice, just like saying that the old man was confused.

"Okay! Stop it! When is it your turn to question the decision I made?" Mr. Guan roared, and the entire living room immediately became quiet.

Mr. Guan had a stern face and swept over the living room with an eagle-like gaze. Anyone could not help but avoid it when he met his eyes. Everyone could see that the old man was really angry and no one dared to push him up at this time.

"Shao Shao, why are you standing there? Why don't you take Master Gu up quickly." Seeing that everyone was being suppressed by themselves, Mr. Guan turned to Guan Zi Shao.

"Okay. Master Gu, please come here." Guan Zishao also became respectful at this time.

Gu Feng had the calm expression from beginning to end. The argument just now seemed to have nothing to do with him. He nodded and walked upstairs with Guan Zishao.

Mr. Guan saw Gu Feng's attitude and praised him secretly again. This is the master's style! He paused for a moment and followed.

In the living room, the third brother Guan Kecheng and his wife looked at each other. Both of them glanced inadvertently, with a slight smugness in disdain.

Second floor ward.

The spacious room. The bed is by the window, with high-end instruments. Two old men sit and stand by the bed, and three experienced nurses are waiting by the side... Gu Feng sighed, it’s good to have money!

Even the high-care unit of Haicheng First Hospital is probably not as good as that of this equipment configuration.

"After my grandfather got sick, his mentality changed. He was unwilling to work hard outside anymore and planned to retire in his hometown in Haicheng. So he added some medical equipment to this ward that he had originally had. Unexpectedly, my brother used it." Guan Zishao explained to Gu Feng quite understandingly, and at the last sentence, he smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry. Your brother will get better."

Gu Feng reached out and patted Guan Zishao on the shoulder.

"Get good? You guys are just casually rushing in and interrupting my treatment. If you can get better, you will be a ghost! You two, hurry up and go out!"

At this time, a cramped and unpleasant sound sounded like a night owl. The old man who was originally sitting turned his head, his pointed old face was covered with folds, and his dry fingers pointed at Gu Feng and Guan Zishao and scolded him.

Gu Feng's face changed. Before he could speak, the old man happened to see Mr. Guan who came over afterwards. He scolded him again:

"Guan Tianzhao, what's going on with you? Didn't I tell you that during my treatment, don't let any idle people wait in?"

"Hmph!" Mr. Guan snorted coldly, "Wang Yizhen, put away your bad temper! They are not idle people waiting."

"Isn't it a idler waiting. Could it be that I'm still here to diagnose the disease? Then why are you still treating me?" Wang Yizhen stood up.

At this time, the old man who was originally standing next to Wang Yizhen walked towards Gu Feng with an excited expression on his face:

"Master Ancient! It's great to see you again!"

"Hello Dean Gao!" Gu Feng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and shook with Dean Gao.

Wang Yizhen was stunned, his eyes stayed on Gu Feng's face for a few seconds, widened his eyes, as if he realized something, and another incredible expression.

Then, he sneered, "Master Gu? OK! It turns out that he is really the master you invited! However, when can such a young man with no hair grows in length be called a 'master'? Could it be that the word "Master" is already a mess, and can he be called casually?"

Wang Yizhen looked up and down at the ancient style, his tone was full of irony.

Wang Yizhen is mean, and everyone who knows him knows it. However, he is not a smart person. He usually speaks mean only to those who ask for him but cannot do anything to him. He rarely speaks bad words to those who don’t know the details.

If Gu Feng was an old man in his fifties and sixties, or even a middle-aged man in his forties, he would not take the initiative to attack Gao Yuandao before he could figure out the situation.

However, Gu Feng was just a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was thirty years old when he looked like he was thirty.

The way of medicine is different from usual. Without the accumulation of time and experience, it is impossible to have a skilled medical skills.

So, Wang Yijian had almost nothing to worry about, and his bad temper immediately broke out.

Gu Feng didn't care about his tricks. As soon as the other party finished speaking, he spoke:

"Not bad! The word "Master" is almost ruined. Now some thin old people don't like to give themselves a name, namely Li Yijian or Zhao Yijian, and they dare to be called Master without blushing. In the end, they couldn't even cure a small disease, and stood there shamelessly. If it were me, I would have hit him to death!"

"You...you..."

Wang Yizhen widened his eyes, pointed at Gu Feng, his lips trembled, and he couldn't find any words to scold him for a moment.

With his pretty good medical skills, he was respected and praised everywhere. How could he ever suffer such ridicule?

Usually he is ridiculing others unilaterally, so his words seem sharp. Now he is pushed back by a young boy, and he almost refers to a name with a surname. He is so angry that he can't find a suitable word.

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