Chapter 280 Mo Yiqiu Confused

"Hehe, Mo Yiqiu, you will never die until you see the Yellow River, and you won't cry when you see the coffin, right?"

"Do you think that Master Liu Wenqing can't develop this pill? What if you add a person whose medical skills are comparable to Senior Liu's?"

Wan Yongjie looked directly at Mo Yiqiu and shouted in a low voice.

Hearing Wan Yongjie's whisper, Mo Yiqiu stood up subconsciously, and said in surprise, "What did you say? There are still people in Huaxia who are as good as Senior Liu in terms of Chinese medicine?"

Not only was he shocked!
Lin Dahai, Su Yunfei...the four of them also stared wide-eyed.

They only know Liu Wenqing as a great god, but they have never heard of Huaxia's other famous masters.

"Could it be some old man from the Hua family?"

Lin Dahai's eyes widened in shock, and he asked in an uncertain voice.

Huajia?

Wan Yongjie waved his hand: "That old man from the Hua family is not worthy to be compared with Senior Liu. Although he is a descendant of Hua Tuo, their medical skills are almost lost...he is not worthy to be compared with Master Liu at all."

Having said that, Wan Yongjie also aroused their curiosity.

At this moment, they all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear who the hell is, who can be compared with Liu Wenqing in terms of medical skills.

"You all know about my daughter Nan Nan's illness, right?"

"To tell you the truth, this morning... the grandson of an old genius doctor went to treat my daughter. After just one treatment, Nan Nan's body has recovered a little."

"As for the grandson of that old genius doctor, who is only 17 years old...he is still an immature child. You say that a child is so powerful. Which old genius doctor's medical skills can be compared with Senior Liu's."

Seeing everyone's curiosity, Wan Yongjie said deliberately,

He spoke in a roundabout way, which made Lin Dahai and the others feel like they were scratching their hearts.

Mo Yiqiu didn't feel this way.

At this moment, he only has one, and it feels like he has fallen into a hole in the ice.

He felt that the bet between himself and Wan Yongjie hadn't even started yet, as if he had already lost half of it.

Liu Wenqing is famous enough, and now there is another person who is comparable to Liu Wenqing.

This filled him with regret, regretting that he should have bet with Wan Yongjie without knowing the situation.

"I won't lose, I won't lose...I definitely won't lose."

Mo Yiqiu's face was pale, and he kept talking to himself, using this method to give himself some psychological comfort.

While he was talking to himself, Wan Yongjie opened his mouth and said slowly: "I'm not going to be a secret anymore, which old genius doctor surnamed Qin... is a descendant of Bian Que! His medical skills are on par with Master Liu Wenqing, Definitely not as good as the top half."

Surname Qin?

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but Lin Dahai stood up abruptly: "My surname is Qin? I remembered..."

Whoosh!
His exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Dahai was shocked: "I remembered, last year I heard the boss of Tiannan Technology tell me that there is a strange man in Huaxia... an old genius doctor. At that time, I didn't take it seriously and thought he was It's bullshit, but now it seems that what he said should be true."

"At that time, he told me that the Qin family's medicine and martial arts work together, the eldest son practices martial arts, and the youngest son studies medicine."

"It is also said that each generation of the Qin family will produce a particularly powerful ancient warrior, as well as a miracle doctor who thinks that he has inherited all the medical skills of the Qin family."

Lin Dahai told what he knew.

When everyone heard the word ancient warrior, their pupils shrank.

If you say the three words ancient warrior in front of ordinary people, they will only treat you as a patient with a second-class illness, and then mock you and say, "What age am I, an ancient warrior with a fart? I'm talking What is an ancient warrior? You read too many novels and can't get out, right?"

Because in the eyes of ordinary people, they have no idea what an ancient warrior is.

But in the upper class, the rich will be exposed to many things that ordinary people cannot.

So they also know what the three words ancient warrior represent!
"Pfft!"

Mo Yiqiu's face was pale, and his body immediately collapsed.

He already realized that although Xiao Liuli who was testing the medicine hadn't come yet, the bet was already lost.

"Old Wan, no one else needs to test this pill, you can give me the pill... I'll take it and try it."

When Mo Yiqiu sat down with a pale complexion, Lin Dahai had already stepped in front of Wan Yongjie.

While speaking, he snatched the medicine bottle from Wan Yongjie's hand, opened the porcelain bottle, poured all three pills into his mouth and swallowed them directly.

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Hotel Lobby!

Just when Wan Yongjie made a bet with Mo Yiqiu and mentioned Liu Wenqing, Zhang Feng encountered a little trouble here.

"Paralyzed, don't you have eyes? Such a wide road can step on Lao Tzu."

"Damn it, immediately kneel down and lick the shoe clean for me, or else you stepped on me with that foot, and I will break your foot."

At this moment, standing in front of Zhang Feng was an extremely arrogant young man.

This person looked like he was 23 or [-] years old, and his face was full of arrogance and arrogance, as if he didn't take people seriously.

And the young man still smelled of alcohol, standing there staggeringly, a little unsteady, obviously he had drunk a lot of wine.

Looking at the arrogant expression on the young man's face, Zhang Feng smiled disdainfully after hearing his arrogant words.

He has encountered many arrogant people, but in the end, without exception, all of them were taught by him to behave with his fists.

"Hehe, let me lick your shoes, are you qualified?"

Zhang Feng looked at the young man, and said with a slightly icy look in his eyes: "Also... I have to remind you, it wasn't me who stepped on you... it was you who bumped into you because you didn't have long eyes, even if you want to be held accountable , and I will hold you accountable, understand?"

He spoke slowly.

While speaking, he raised his hand and bowed casually: "It's so cool, I'm in a good mood tonight...so I won't fuss with you."

"Oh, what the hell are you talking about?"

Zhang Feng didn't intend to argue with him, but after hearing Zhang Feng's words, the young man narrowed his eyes... with a look of rage:

"I'm paralyzed, if I ask you to lick my shoes, it's because I think highly of you, it's because I'm giving you some face... You're lucky, you dare to talk to me... Don't you know how to write dead?"

Zhang Feng's face darkened.

The young man said desperately: "Now I am going to forgive you easily, now...you immediately kneel down and lick my shoes for me, or I will break your two legs and your two arms...and then put the You throw it into the river to feed the bastard."

"Heh... you are trying to die, you know?"

Hearing the young man's words, Zhang Feng sneered with a curved mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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