Previously, Sun Jian was still contemplating revenge for his father and son.
But after learning about the series of things Chu Feng had done.
He could only temporarily suppress this thought.
After all, with the current capability of Qianyun Pavilion, they simply couldn't deal with Chu Feng.
"Everyone is here."
At this mont, a group of people in Sun Yat-sen suits, wearing glasses, walked over.
The leader was an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane.
"Chairman."
The crowd present looked at this elder and called out one after another.
This old man was Hong Guohui, Chairman of the Hua Country Traditional dicine Association.
"Elder Hong, you're here."
Yang Hai and Liu Tianyin greeted the chairman of the Traditional dicine Association.
Chu Feng was the only one with an indifferent expression, remaining silent.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you not greet the chairman?"
At this mont, a young man beside Hong Guohui scolded Chu Feng.
"Elder Hong, this is the Son of the Mad Dragon, Young Master Chu."
Yang Hai quickly introduced.
"So this young brother is the famous Son of the Mad Dragon, Young Master Chu, pleased to et you!!!"
Hong Guohui smiled at Chu Feng.
In the face of Hong Guohui's enthusiasm,
Chu Feng was neither cold nor warm, his expression very indifferent, and his brow slightly frowned.
Seeing Chu Feng's cold deanor, Hong Guohui looked a bit awkward.
"Boy, don't think you can act here just because you're the Dragon's Son."
"This is our Traditional dicine Association's turf, what qualification do you have to be here?"
The young man beside Hong Guohui looked at Chu Feng with dissatisfaction.
"Xiaoliang, shut your mouth!!!"
Hong Guohui imdiately scolded the young man beside him.
"Elder Hong, Young Master Chu is also a master in traditional dicine."
"His dical skill is remarkable, which is why my son specifically invited him here."
Yang Hai explained.
"In that case, let's officially start the conference, everyone settle in!"
Hong Guohui spoke.
He walked straight ahead.
And everyone took their seats one after another.
"Young Master, you seem to dislike this Chairman Hong very much, do you have a grudge against him?"
Yang Xiao, sitting next to Chu Feng, said.
"This old man is no ordinary person, I sensed a Yin Evil Qi from him!!!"
Chu Feng scoffed, his gaze fixed on Hong Guohui on the stage.
"Yin Evil Qi? How could that be?"
"He is a dignified chairman of the Hua Country Traditional dicine Association, practicing dicine for decades."
Yang Xiao's eyes were filled with curiosity.
"So people appear righteous but could be sinister behind the scenes."
"Anyway, my intuition tells this old man is not ordinary, take so ti to investigate him secretly."
Chu Feng said coldly.
"Yes, Young Master."
Yang Xiao nodded.
"By the way, what is the Supre Treasure at today's Traditional dicine Conference you ntioned?"
Chu Feng asked.
"Young Master, you'll find out soon."
Yang Xiao whispered.
Soon, the Traditional dicine Conference began as scheduled.
During the first half of the conference, everyone exchanged insights on dical skills.
Chu Feng listened to these old fellows speaking eloquently,
He looked completely sleepy.
"Elder Chen, what's wrong, Elder Chen?"
Just as Chu Feng was about to fall asleep,
A sharp scream suddenly woke him up.
"What happened?"
Chu Feng said, confused.
"A professor from the Traditional dicine Association suddenly had a stroke and fainted."
Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.
"Quickly call 120 for a doctor."
On a seat beside, an elder had fainted with a pale face, his breathing extrely rapid and difficult.
And an assistant beside him was urgently calling out.
"Aren't these people all doctors, why are they still calling a doctor?"
Chu Feng chuckled lightly from the side.
"Boy, at a matter of life and death, how dare you joke around here."
The young man who previously followed Hong Guohui looked at Chu Feng coldly.
"Elder Chen had a severe stroke and must be taken to a hospital imdiately."
A doctor examining the old man's body said.
"This is the dignified Hua Country Traditional dicine Association, so many masters in dicine, and they can't even treat one person."
"And need to send him to the hospital, don't you feel ashad?"
Chu Feng sneered.
"Young Master Chu, although we are practitioners of traditional dicine, there are no instrunts here."
"A clever woman can't cook without rice, so he must be sent to the hospital first."
Hong Guohui said, looking at Chu Feng.
"Boy, didn't they say you're also a master in traditional dicine, very skilled? If you've got the guts, why don't you go ahead?"
The young man beside Hong Guohui directly retorted at Chu Feng.
"That's right, you talk so much, why don't you step up and treat Elder Chen?"
A few traditional dicine professors, dissatisfied by Chu Feng's earlier words, looked at him and humd, clearly wanting to see him embarrassed.
Slap!!!
Slap!!!
At this mont, Chu Feng approached Elder Chen.
He swung his hand and slapped the old man's face twice.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed, and they glared at Chu Feng.
"Weren't you the ones asking to treat him?"
Chu Feng pouted.
"We asked you to save him, not hit him!!!"
The young man beside Hong Guohui shouted at Chu Feng.
"Cough, cough, cough!!!"
At this mont, Elder Chen coughed, his eyes opened, and he woke up directly.
"This..."
Watching Elder Chen, who was initially severely struck by a stroke, suddenly awaken,
The group of master doctors and professors present were stunned one by one.
They looked at this scene in disbelief.
"If you're incompetent, don't speak."
Chu Feng scornfully glanced at the young man who kept retorting him and returned to his original seat.
As for the young man, his face was dark and gloomy, his fists clenched tightly.
He was engulfed in a feeling of humiliating disgrace from being slapped in the face publicly.
At this mont, the group of master doctors and those dical pavilion physicians looked at Chu Feng with completely different eyes.
Previously, Chu Feng's identity, though intimidating, wasn't respected by these old fossils.
But now, Chu Feng healed a severely stroked person with just two slaps, bringing him back to normal.
Such a divine thod filled them with deep admiration for Chu Feng.
National Doctor Yin, National Doctor Sai, Liu Tianyin, among others, were all gazing at Chu Feng with shining eyes.
"Everyone, today's Traditional dicine Conference is not only for sharing our dical insights but also for another major event."
Half an hour later, after the exchange of dical insights ended, Hong Guohui addressed the crowd directly.
"Young Master, here cos the main topic."
Yang Xiao reminded.
And Chu Feng watched Hong Guohui.
At this mont, the crowd was discussing intensely.
They all received word that a Supre Treasure related to traditional dicine would appear at today's conference.
And they all wanted to know what it was.
It was because of this Supre Treasure that not only the leaders of the three major dical pavilions ca.
Even the two National Doctors appeared, otherwise, they would never appear here on ordinary days.
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