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Chapter 97 Dog Skin Plaster

Accompanied by the faint scent of medicine, a tall and handsome boy appeared in front of Yang Chen and the others.

He is in his late twenties, tall and tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with a straight and slender figure. His bulging muscles cannot be hidden under his slim-fitting white suit, and he is full of masculinity. But his face is as white as a little puppy, plus

The shiny side-parted hair is so greasy that it is a waste of such a good figure and this outfit.

The only thing that has some characteristics is the eyes. The pupils have a hint of light blue, which seems to be due to the mixed-race genetic inheritance.

As soon as he appeared, people in the courtyard of Xiangyun Tea House became agitated in groups, especially some young girls. Each of them looked at Chang Wanting with jealousy and envy. They stood in the distance and whispered,

I don’t know how to think of a way to win over such a rich, powerful and good-looking little greasy little dog.

"Hou Ziyi, please be more respectful! I have not admitted that I am your fiancée! Today is my grandfather's seventieth birthday, and I don't want to cause trouble here. And I specifically deleted you from the invitation list this time.

The invitation, how did you get in?"

Obviously, Chang Wanting was quite disgusted with Hou Ziyi's appearance.

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, with her motorcycle personality, she would probably be able to roll up her sleeves and scold this little bitch now.

"Is this Chang Wanting's fiancé?"

After Yang Chen looked Hou Ziyi up and down, he turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Sun Yahan's brows furrowed slightly, and she immediately said: "This is also the first time I have met a real person. I heard Wan'er say that this was the marriage between the grandfathers of both parties back then. There has been no progress now. But this time, the marriage is righteous.

Wan'er chased her fiercely and seemed to be very interested in the marriage, which was different from the average rich second generation."

"That's really shameless."

After Yang Chen listened to Sun Yahan's explanation, he didn't get Sun Yahan's attitude towards Hou Ziyi in his words, and just nodded lightly.

"My friend, isn't it a little rude to say bad things about me in front of me? Even if you are here with Mr. Sun Siyuan from Jishengtang, today is Grandpa Chang's seventieth birthday, and everyone here is

He is a reputable person in the Chinese medicine community, and you can only lower your own status by doing this!"

"Mr. Sun, when did Jishengtang not even care about his identity?"

When Hou Ziyi heard Yang Chen's words, his face darkened, and he said coldly, and he even vented his anger on Sun Siyuan.

Sun Siyuan just smiled faintly: "I, Jishengtang, can't compare to your Hou family. They are all doctors who travel around the countryside. They are dedicated to treating patients and saving people and promoting Chinese traditional medicine. They have not turned Chinese medicine into an industry like your family. The family has a big business.

, I attended more dinner parties and learned more.”

"Hou Ziyi, why are you crazy? Grandpa Sun is my grandfather's good friend. You'd better show respect for today's distinguished guest!"

After Chang Wanting heard the cynicism in Hou Ziyi's words, her face darkened, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed him in front of everyone, and said coldly: "Don't say it's you, even if it's you

Uncle Hou is here in person today, so you can’t be rude to my grandpa’s guests!”

"Wanting, you misunderstood. I only care about the reputation of Jishengtang. I can't ruin it because of a boy from the countryside. It's all good intentions! Mr. Sun, maybe the junior's words are a little rude, but it's also for you.

good."

Seeing the angry Chang Wanting, Hou Ziyi's heart suddenly surged with anger. His eyes fell on Yang Chen and said lightly: "I don't know what this friend's name is. He is our Chinese medicine practitioner."

Who from the world? I think we can let Mr. Sun and our Wanting accompany us to the banquet. Their status and medical skills should be very simple."

“Since when did Chinese medicine become good at being aggressive?”

"Your Hou family...does you treat patients with your mouth?"

Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, then bared his teeth and stretched out his hand generously and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not good at words either. Master Hou, don't get me wrong. I just want to know how the famous Hou family in the Chinese medicine world uses ointments to treat illnesses and save lives.

, or can I use my mouth to treat diseases and save people? I am completely with a learning attitude. By the way, my name is Yang Chen. I come from Qingshan Village. I work as a farmer. I should be half and one year older than you. If you don’t mind, call me.

Just Brother Yang."

Just now, countless information about the Chinese traditional medicine community flashed through Yang Chen's mind, and finally he vaguely found information about the Hou family in the corners of his memory.

Decades ago, the Hou family had a genius in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. They became famous with the "Shenxian Tie" ointment that cured arthritis. Then they carved a path in the Chinese medicine world and seemed to have founded a company based on the "Shenxian Tie".

Ointment founded its own pharmacy chain "Hou's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic", which can be regarded as Cihang Pharmaceutical in the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

Yang Chen didn't expect that he would meet the young master from Hou's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Donghai City today, and he was also Chang Wanting's fiancé.

He is not stupid. With his outstanding good looks, Hou Ziyi must have regarded him as his love rival.

"Mr. Yang is really sharp-tongued!"

Hou Ziyi almost went crazy. In recent years, because of Hou's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic and his grandma, no one has dared to put himself down on such an occasion. Today, he was actually teased by a small farmer from Qingshan Village.

If he hadn't seen more and more people around him, which affected his personality, Hou Ziyi might have taken action: "But Wanting, as Mr. Yang's country doctor, is it right to attend Grandpa Chang's birthday party?"

Not very good. When it comes time to give birthday gifts later, how do you want Mr. Yang to behave? Do you want to give him a basket of cucumbers and radishes from the countryside? "

"What about carrots and cucumbers? They are all natural, as long as I like them, what does it have to do with you!"

"Besides, Mr. Yang is now a shareholder of Jishengtang and is the miracle doctor I invited to treat grandpa. Hou Ziyi, if you have nothing to do, just go in and sit down and wait for your meal. Don't be embarrassed here!"

Chang Wanting didn't give Hou Ziyi any face, she stepped in front of Yang Chen, pointed at the hall behind Hou Ziyi, and shouted in a low voice.

"Cure?"

When Hou Ziyi heard the news, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Wanting, did I hear it right? Grandpa Chang suffers from ALS. Even the traditional Chinese medicine master Bian Bian can only delay it, but there is no cure.

, can he be cured by a country doctor? Wanting, I advise you not to be naive. But this time I came with grandma, I really have a big gift for Grandpa Chang, and by the way, I can give Grandpa Chang a reminder of the relationship between us.

Wedding. I guarantee that not only you will like this gift, but Grandpa Chang will like it even more, and it will even surprise all the Chinese medicine practitioners present today!"

"Master Hou, your Hou family's dog-skin plaster is good for treating Lao Han's legs. Isn't it a bit ridiculous to give it as a gift to treat ALS?"

As soon as Hou Ziyi finished speaking, Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth, walked out from behind Chang Wanting, and said with a faint smile.

"You dare to question our Hou family's ointment?"

When Hou Ziyi heard that his own ointment was called dog skin ointment, his face instantly darkened, and an anger flashed in his eyes: "Okay, since Mr. Yang is so confident, how about a competition at the banquet later?

You see how amazing our Hou family's ointment is!"

"Does your Hou family still have a good habit of performing at other people's birthday parties?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll see if Master Hou's show this time is good or not!"


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