A simple word was like a cannon falling on the lake, exploding into a shocking wave.
All eyes in the audience were turned to Li Xiang.
I never expected that the person I was just talking about was so far away and right in front of me!
A sense of unreality arises spontaneously, making it unreal!
"You, you, you are really..."
What they didn't know was that Tang Zhaohua was the one who was most shocked, oh no, the most seriously injured. He almost gushed out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.
I've obviously found an excuse, so as long as I go down the steps, why worry about hiding it?
"Tang Zhaohua, you said this person is your disciple? Does anyone believe it?" Zhang Zhongwei came back to his senses and asked calmly.
Tang Zhaohua was speechless when asked.
At his age, having his lies exposed is even more embarrassing than shitting in the square!
"What Divine Doctor Tang just said was just to help me out of kindness, but I am a person who dares to do what I do, and what I do must be fair, reasonable and legal!" Li Xiang said with a natural expression.
"Let's be fair and aboveboard, let's be reasonable and legal!" Zhang Zhongwei said with a harsh tone and gradually became excited,
"But there are rules in the industry, and you broke the rules of traditional Chinese medicine! Traditional Chinese medicine is used to treat people. You know how to make ointments, but you use them to monopolize, causing other powerful traditional Chinese medicine doctors to be excluded and suppressed. The source of all this is you
This boy who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth!”
Zhang Zhongwei's words were well-founded, sonorous and powerful, and instantly aroused the emotions of all the veteran Chinese medicine practitioners!
"Why do you use ointment as a prop to monopolize business?"
"The doctor is kind-hearted, but your heart was eaten by a dog?"
"Sooner or later, Chinese medicine will be destroyed in your hands!"
Zhang Zhongwei was very satisfied with Li Xiang's harsh words and said with a serious expression,
"Please also hand over the refining method of the ointment, so that real doctors can use it for the right purpose, instead of being used by you, a businessman, as a tool to collect money!"
"That's it, hand it over!"
"Hand it over!"
"...."
Tang Zhaohua looked at the excited old Chinese medicine doctor and didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, he was just a helper, so he could only look at Li Xiang for help.
Li Xiang put his hand on Tang Zhaohua's shoulder, pushed him down into his seat, stood up slowly, and lit a cigarette with a calm expression before saying,
"I am just an ordinary person, not a doctor. I sell ointments just because I am short of money."
"Furthermore, Chinese medicine not only has the word 'Yi', but also has the word '中'. The word '中' represents the golden mean. As a person, you should be neither humble nor overbearing. You should be high-profile when you should be high-profile and low-key when you should be low-key. I just
You see high-profile in you, there is no low-key at all, and you are not worthy of being called a Chinese medicine practitioner!"
"you!"
"You have all this free time to rely on your old man and kidnap me from the moral high ground. Why not spend more time studying medical skills? If you are not good at it, blame others for making ointments?"
"That's nonsense!" Zhang Zhongwei looked very ugly and said coldly, "In terms of medical skills, if you say we can't be called Chinese medicine, who can be called Chinese medicine?!"
"How about I prescribe the right medicine efficiently and accurately, and quickly refine the ointment, so that the patient can take the right medicine in time?" Li Xiang shook the ashes and replied.
"You just know a few crooked ways! I don't know where you got the shame to say that you prescribe the right medicine for the situation!" someone said helpfully.
"You should know that a true master in a field always has a tolerant and humble heart, rather than relying on one person to compete for the achievements of others. At least for now, I can't see any of it in everyone here.
"Li Xiang glanced at the old man who was helping, and then scanned the whole place and said.
This sentence directly made Zhang Zhongwei's beard tremble with anger, his old face turned red, he pointed at Li Xiang and said, "Then I don't see any trace of humility and tolerance in you!"
"Oh, really?" Li Xiang raised his eyebrows, looked straight at Zhang Zhongwei and said,
"If it weren't for my good personality, would you still be able to stand and talk now?"
If the words were threatening, Zhang Zhongwei would take a few steps back, and the hand pointing at Li Xiang would tremble, "How dare you threaten me?! You must make it clear to me, your ointment has seriously affected our Chinese medicine treatment."
To treat people, you either stop the ointment business, or tell me the method of refining the ointment! Otherwise, I, the Ancient Chinese Medicine Association, will not be able to spare you!"
"I told you, are you capable of blaming others?"
Li Xiang asked in disbelief,
"My ointment is cheap and the effect is obvious. You are not capable enough to make the ointment, and the price is more expensive than mine. If you don't find fault with yourself, you blame me for affecting your treatment of diseases and people. I am stopping you from doing so.
Do you want to save the sick and treat people? You still say that doctors are benevolent and only need to bring people back to life. Does it matter who is going to treat them?"
"That's nonsense! Young people who are blinded by money are just talking nonsense!"
"How about if you share the refining method of the ointment, wouldn't it be possible to save more people?"
"Since you..."
The rest of the old Chinese medicine doctors helped Zhang Zhongwei speak for him. He was no less a gangster than a street gangster. He shamelessly demanded that Li Xiang hand over his methods no matter what.
Li Xiang sighed, finished his cigarette and stomped on the ashes before saying, "Since you want it so much, then answer me a treatment method for a disease, and I will give you the method of making the ointment. How about it?"
Zhang Zhongwei thought that Li Xiang was young and could not bear the pressure of old people like them, so he replied with an arrogant expression,
"No problem! We have nearly a hundred major Chinese medicine doctors across the country here, and we have almost all the common and difficult diseases at our fingertips, you just have to ask!"
"I just love money. Whenever I see other people making money, I get pink eye. How can I cure this disease?" Li Xiang asked leisurely.
"Pinkeye is so easy! All you need is..."
An old Chinese doctor with an upright temperament directly gave out the prescription for pink eye disease. However, before he finished speaking, he noticed that the silence in the field was terrifying. After realizing it, he closed his mouth and sat down in shame.
"Li Xiang! Don't you know what's good and what's good! Are you going to hand it over or not?!"
Zhang Zhongwei asked one word at a time, as if issuing an ultimatum.
Li Xiang looked at him without hesitation and said, "How about no friendship?"
"Arrogant!" Zhang Zhongwei's teeth chattered in anger, "Do you think we can't control you? If you go against us, you will not be able to offend the aristocratic families behind everyone present!"
On the face of it, they couldn't fight with this young man like Li Xiang. If they didn't talk about it, it would be detrimental to their face. They were angry and dared not speak out, so they just fought back.
Li Xiang was amused by his words, "Are the aristocratic families very powerful? I heard this from three aristocratic families in the capital. One died in southern Hunan, one had his limbs broken by me, and one saw me like a ghost.
Ran back to the capital!"
After Li Xiang finished speaking, he looked fierce and came to Zhang Zhongwei in the blink of an eye, smashing the podium in front of him to pieces with one palm!
Despite the dust flying, Li Xiang never blinked, staring at Zhang Zhongwei.
"Do you want to stop telling me that sentence again?!"