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After speaking, Ning Zetian turned his head again and asked Ding Li again, "Young man, I ask you that these books are all the only ones?"

Ding Li smiled and said, "As you can see!"

Hearing this, Ning Zetian's originally unhappy face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Young man, do you think it's easier for me to deceive the old man when I'm older? What is it that you are an orphan of traditional Chinese medicine? Even a domestic collection that everyone can count on one hand at a time is already incredible. Now You tell me these are all orphans? I'm stupid when you really take me as an old man?"

"Old man, I saw that there are young people who want to promote traditional Chinese medicine now. I will not be stingy to help the old man, but you have gone too far this time! Humph!"

Ning Zetian snorted, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Only now did Ding Li understand why the old man's face was so ugly just now. It turned out that he thought these books were fake!

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Ding Li's face.

Isn't that right, the medical book thing doesn't look like this in the eyes of ordinary people.

That's an orphan!

Where can there be a street like Chinese cabbage?

If it could be seen everywhere, it would be called a fart orphan!

But this time, Ding Li just made tens of thousands of medical books out, and anyone else would question it.

Chapter six hundred and ninety-eight hit his face

But seeing that Ning Zetian was leaving, where would Ding Li be willing?

So, Ding Li hurriedly said, "Mr. Ning, wait a minute..."

Ning Zetian turned his head, gave Ding Li a sidelong glance, and said in a bad tone, "What? What else do you have to do? Young man, let me tell you, it's better to be down-to-earth."

Hearing this, Ding Li was a little dumbfounded, afraid that Ning Zetian would continue to misunderstand, and quickly explained: "Mr. Ning, you have misunderstood. I assure you that these books are really the only books of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Fuck! Are you stupid to be an old man?"

Saying that, Ning Zetian pointed to the pile of books surrounded by the crowd, and said, "It's ugly, it's hard to find a thousand orphan books of traditional Chinese medicine in the whole of China. Orphan? You are an old man, I am a three-year-old child..."

In fact, what Ning Zetian said was right. Today, there are no single copies of traditional Chinese medicine circulating on the market. Even if there are occasionally one or two copies, they will be robbed by a group of people every minute.

With the addition of books, it is difficult to preserve, and due to time, it is extremely difficult to keep one or two isolated copies.

The pile of books in front of me is piled on the ground like rubbish. If it is said that it is an isolated book, I am afraid that no one will believe it!

It's a pity that no one here knows that Ding Li has a system that defies the sky, otherwise... otherwise... I'm afraid it will be even more surprising.

However, just as Ning Zetian was speaking, a voice suddenly came from the crowd who had run to the pile of medical books.

"Damn it! "Bian Que's Medical Classic"! Why is this kidding me? When did Bian Que write this book?"

""Hua Tuo Danfang", what the hell is this?"

"Damn it! Even the "Qingniu Medical Classic", are you kidding me?"

"..."

Listening to the exclamations of everyone, Ning Zetian also stopped the words in his mouth, his eyes flickered.

It can be seen that he was indeed attracted by those titles.

But just a moment later, Ning Zetian's face turned cold again.

"Nonsense, what's the use even if you make a broken name? How can we Huaxia Chinese Medicine Association be vegetarians, how could we be tricked by your little trick? Let me tell you, even our apprentices can tell the truth of medical books. False! Humph!"

But just after Ning Zetian finished speaking, a voice rang out.

"Damn it! This medical book seems to be real. There is a paragraph in the medical book in my hand that I have seen in an ancient book kept by my teacher."

Hearing this, the old stubborn Ning Zetian couldn't help but blushed.

He just said that even an apprentice can tell the authenticity of a medical book, but in a blink of an eye, someone said that the medical book is true. Isn't this a slap in the face?

I was slapped in the face as soon as I finished speaking, do you want to be so fast?

Being slapped in the face, Ning Zetian was not in a good mood, and said angrily, "Of course, our Chinese Medicine Association accepted a new batch of apprentices last week. These apprentices have not received systematic education. It's forgivable to admit mistakes."

It's a pity that when Ning Zetian said this, he only thought about how to let himself down, and didn't think about anything more.

Newly recruited apprentices will be able to see the orphan books that their teachers have kept. With the Chinese tradition, is this a joke?

But as the saying goes, when the less you want something to happen, something will happen sooner, like now.

Just as Ning Zetian's voice fell, a voice sounded again.

"The old man can be sure that this medical book in my hand is definitely a real ancient book! Oh my God! These books are not all real ancient books, right?"

The smirk on Ning Zetian's face immediately froze, while Zhang Yuntian and Ding Li on the side looked strange.

Obviously, the person who spoke just now was definitely not a young man, you could tell from the old voice.

Ning Zetian was a little unwilling to give up, and said again: "Of course, it seems that there are one or two older people in that group of newcomers. Don't mind, little brother, it's just the so-called "living until you are old and learning."

Unfortunately, as soon as Ning Zetian finished speaking, someone spoke again.

And this time, it wasn't just one person speaking.

"Oh my God! I'm sure that the medical book in my hand is definitely genuine!"