perfect son in law

Chapter 64 Apologize

"Teacher, you want us to apologize to this magic stick?"

Yang Kang was greatly surprised by this.

It is absolutely impossible for him to apologize to an unlicensed and unlicensed market swindler.

Snapped!

A loud slap.

"Shut up, I'm not asking for your permission now, but I'm ordering you as a teacher. If you don't listen, you will no longer be my student of Malone in the future, and get out of Yongchun Hall immediately!"

Malone snarled.

Yang Kang clenched his teeth, with a gloomy face.

Recalling that I was once the most proud student under Malone, full of talent and superb medical skills, I have a great chance to compete for the next head of Yongchun Hall in the future.

Now he wants to bow his head and admit his mistake to Liu Xun?

But, he had to.

"Sorry, it was our fault before, please forgive us."

Yang Kang bent down, keeping his posture extremely low.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you very clearly, can you speak louder?"

Liu Xun smiled calmly.

Yang Kang twisted his fists and shouted aggrievedly: "Mr. Liu, we were wrong, please forgive us!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Ansheng, who was next to him, was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over, bowing and apologizing in the same humble way.

Ma Long said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, they really know they are wrong, so please forgive them."

Liu Xun glanced at him, and replied coldly: "For Master Jiang's sake, forget it, but I borrowed that bicycle from my neighbor, so I have to pay it back."

"No problem, I'll tell them to find a new one now."

Malone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the matter can be settled, just let the two students say sorry, and lose another bicycle.

It's well worth the small price.

But when he saw Liu Xun turned around and was about to leave, he was so frightened that he hurried forward and asked, "Mr. Liu, where are you going?"

Liu Xun couldn't help being startled, and replied, "Of course I'm going home."

Upon hearing this, Malone panicked and said, "Aren't you going to participate in the Chinese medicine forum?"

Liu Xun shook his head, and said coldly: "No, I'm just a superstitious magician who doesn't know Chinese medicine at all, so why go in and make a fool of myself."

"Mr. Liu..."

Malone whimpered, nearly cried.

Liu Xun's words clearly showed that his anger still persisted.

If he couldn't bring him back, Jiang Tao would spray him bloody.

"Both damn things, I blame you for annoying Mr. Liu, come and kneel down!" Ma Long scolded angrily, and could only push the two students out, hoping to calm the anger in Liu Xun's heart.

Kneel him?

The two were trembling with anger, but they dared not speak out.

Once upon a time, Liu Xun was just a nobody in their eyes.

But can they not kneel?

Without the status of Malone's students and the prestigious Yongchun Hall, they would be nothing to mention in Yangcheng.

The two looked at each other, full of anger.

But they still knelt down slowly in humiliation.

"Hey, these two guys really want to kneel?"

Liu Xun was a little surprised when he saw it.

Originally, he just wanted to teach the three masters and apprentices whose lower eyes are higher than the top, don't pretend to be there because they think they know a little about Chinese medicine.

Medical skills are used to save lives and heal the wounded, not to show off and make you feel superior to others.

And he always believed that there is gold under a man's knees, and no one can easily kneel except heaven, earth and parents.

It never occurred to them that these two people were willing to kneel down for Jiang Tao's aura.

They really are two spineless villains!

Liu Xun is not as arrogant and domineering as they are, and he doesn't even bother to do such humiliating things.

Just when he was about to calm down, Song Ziyu suddenly ran out.

Seeing that the two were about to kneel down, Song Ziyu couldn't help but frowned, stared at him and said in a cold voice: "Liu Xun, you are being unreasonable, the seniors are just speaking rudely for a while, but there is no need for them to kneel down, right?"

Liu Xun was shocked immediately.

It's not me who told them to kneel down, if you want to scold them, you should go to Malone!

"Ziyu, how can you talk like this, this is your master's distinguished guest." Ma Long persuaded.

"I don't care who he is, anyway, this kind of aggressive behavior is not worthy of respect!" Song Ziyu argued vigorously.

"Hmph, I don't even listen to the teacher's words, I call..."

"Forget it, then I will give Master Jiang another face, and I won't care about you."

Seeing that Ma Long wanted to slap Song Ziyu, Liu Xun immediately stopped him.

Such a pure and lovely face is really hurt, how pitiful it should be.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, please go inside."

Ma Long was sweating wildly, as if he had received an amnesty, he finally invited Liu Xun back to the Chinese Medicine Forum before Master arrived.

Just now on the phone, Jiang Tao has already sent him a message.

If he couldn't see Liu Xun, then he wouldn't have to call that "master" in the future.

Without the golden lacquer signboard of Yongchun Hall, he is still a mess in the Yangcheng Chinese medicine circle.

Looking at Liu Xun's back, Gu Ansheng and Yang Kang behind him had incomparably gloomy expressions.

Today's shame, they will not just forget it!

……

Yangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum.

With the arrival of the major masters of traditional Chinese medicine in the province, the atmosphere gradually became extremely noisy.

In addition to those who passed the test of medical skills, there were also many professors from Yangcheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and students from medical schools.

There are thirteen gray-haired old men on the stage, and they are the focus of this Chinese medicine forum.

As the convener of this field, Ma Long is mainly responsible for the development of the conference.

In recent years, Jiang Tao has retreated behind the scenes, studying in Yongchun Hall all the year round, rarely appearing in public, otherwise he would have a place on stage.

The 13 people on the stage are all well-known Chinese medicine authorities in Viet Dong province, representing their respective schools of medicine.

For example, Zhang Zhengxin on the far left is from Chaozhou. He is a master of the "cold school" in the province today and is known for his "fiery theory".

And Lei Xingqing in the middle, who came from a famous family of Chinese medicine in Yunfu, gathered the great achievements of "Yishui School", and has extremely profound achievements in the pathogenesis and dialectical treatment of human viscera.

In addition to the famous Chinese medicine masters of the eight major schools of Chinese medicine, there are also several scholars who absorbed some western medicine theories and created modern Chinese medicine.

All of these people are representatives of Chinese medicine in the province today.

Although Chinese medicine has declined in modern times, there are still some people who persist in its development, and it seems that there are signs of revival.

The old Chinese doctors on the stage delivered their thesis speeches one by one, which won praise and applause from time to time.

Everyone in the audience listened with great interest, and many students buried their heads in copying, for fear of missing the essence of the master's summary of Chinese medicine.

There was only one person who yawned from time to time, as if listening to it was too boring and a little drowsy.

Song Ziyu, who was sitting next door, suddenly felt dissatisfied.

The masters are publishing their research results on stage, but this guy is sleepy, which is really disrespectful.

"Liu Xun, can you be more serious, it's rare for us to have the opportunity to hear the latest research results of the masters on Chinese medicine." Song Ziyu reminded displeased.

"The latest achievements are not all old-fashioned things. It is no wonder that Chinese medicine will decline. It is full of people who are trying to gain fame." Liu Xun replied disdainfully.

His voice was not too loud, but the previous speaker just turned off the microphone, and the conference hall was already extremely quiet, so this sentence seemed particularly abrupt.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the audience gathered together.

Such a big breath, where is it sacred?