Ode to the Dragon

"Damn, Lao Li, do you understand first come, second served, Mr. Chu? On behalf of Huahai Medical College, I sincerely invite you to visit and investigate -"

in the box, a group of respected medical elders, red faced and stiff necked, quarreled with each other with no manners, and were as lively as a vegetable market.

All the people at the scene were silly, as if they had seen a ghost.

Wu Ming and Yuan Li are also completely blinded. What's the matter? These medical leaders regard Wu Ming as the air, but they hiss at Chu Feng, a Chinese medicine God. What's the matter.

Only Tang Sisi pursed a smile, while eating melon seeds, while watching the drama.

Chu Feng had no choice but to shake her head. This woman's heart was getting worse and worse.

"Sit down and talk slowly." He waved his hand, and all the big guys immediately sat on one side, listening to the instruction.

All the people at the scene were stunned. What kind of ecstasy did Chu Feng pour on these big guys --

"teacher, are you cheated? This guy is a god stick liar. You must not be fooled." Wu Ming pulled Professor Yang out with a look of Moby and anxiety.

Professor Yang was worried that he couldn't catch up with Chu Feng. At this time, he glanced at Wu Ming impatiently, "Why are you still here? Don't you see I'm busy? Go and stay where it's cool. "

Wu Ming:....

he completely collapsed, and a group of big men in the medical field, surrounded by Chu Feng, the God of swindlers, fawned on him? What do you think of these old men.

"Lao Yang, don't be so angry. You should be patient with the younger generation." At this time, Fu Nanhua came up with a smile. He patted Wu Ming on the shoulder. "You are Lao Yang's Apprentice. It's just right that we are short of a tea man. You can stay."

"Let's bring tea and water?" Yuan Li screamed at that time and was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

She wants to be famous in front of these old people and become a master, instead of serving them tea and water.

The gap is too big!

It makes people laugh at them.

"Why, if you don't want to, go away. Don't get in the way." Professor Yang frowned and waved impatiently.

"No, no, I will, I will."

Wu Ming immediately ran over and took the initiative to pick up the teapot. Although there was a big gap between reality and fantasy in his heart, he was connected with Fu Nanhua's predecessors after all.

These medical predecessors are all living fossils in the medical field. They are priceless. They have extraordinary energy. Just a word can make people have a bright future.

It's an honor to be able to serve them. Most people don't have this opportunity.

Fu Nan Dian took the lead in making a cup of tea for Wu Mo Li.

Fu Nanhua frowned and the atmosphere in the box suddenly stagnated. A dozen pairs of eyes looked at Wu Ming with discontent. Wu Ming was startled. What did he do wrong?

"Is your mind full of paste, do you understand the order of the superior and the inferior?" Professor Yang sternly reprimanded Wu Ming in a cold sweat.

"Yes, I'm sorry, teacher. I respect you again."

Wu Ming regretted that Professor Yang was his mentor. Since ancient times, his disciples were like father and son. How could he not respect him for his first cup of tea?

He quickly poured a cup of tea for Professor Yang and gave him a flattering smile. This time, it should be no problem -

but the next second, Professor Yang got up in a rage, patted the table directly, pointed at him and said angrily:

"what's not eye opening, is your brain a pig brain?"

He looked at Chu Feng and said angrily, "I don't see the doctor sitting here. What am I? Would you like to offer me tea first?"

All the medical tycoons around them had a look of disdain and disgust, and a look of "the child is useless.".

"Chu, the great doctor of Chu"