That's right, Elder Ge is the real master of medicine. If you want to be called a saint, it's Elder Ge who is called a saint. "
Those people continued to flatter me.
A trace of pride flashed in Elder Ge's eyes, but he said: "I don't dare to call you a saint, and I won't do this kind of thing to gain fame."
Although Mr. Ge does not hold any official position, his qualifications are very old. In terms of qualifications, even Hu Yuantu is not as good as him.
He was the president of the last Chinese Medicine Council, and he is 98 years old this year.
With such seniority, I’m afraid I won’t be able to find anyone else in the country.
When people get older, they always look down upon what their younger generations do, and they always feel that one generation is inferior to the other.
"Mr. Ge is right. I think we should just take off the couplet."
Someone started to boo.
Mr. Ge waved his hand, "That's not necessary. Let's go see the medical sage and see what he is capable of."
At this time, Ni Bin trotted over and said with a smile: "Mr. Ge, why are you here? Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could go and greet you in advance?"
Mr. Ge glared at Ni Bin and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you still remember me? You didn't even invite me to such a big celebration. I don't think you take my old bone seriously at all!"
Ni Bin smiled apologetically and said: "No, I just forgot that no one can forget that you are old. It is mainly because you are old and have difficulty moving, so..."
"snort!"
Mr. Ge slammed his crutches on the ground, "Ni Bin, I think you are drifting off now. You are actually led by a young man. I think the Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine has disgraced you!"
Ni Bin is still a president no matter what, and when he was scolded like this in person, he suddenly lost his temper and said, "Mr. Ge, I don't agree with what you said. They say that those who are successful come first. As long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter who you serve as the leader." Why not!”
"Hmph, it's contrary! It's contrary! Junior Ni Bin, you actually dare to talk back now. I recommended you as the president at the beginning!"
Elder Ge banged his cane on the ground, his beard shaking with anger.
"I……"
"Hmph, let the Medical Saint come out and see me. I want to see what qualifications he has to be a saint. I really don't know how high the sky is! I will not dare to touch the word 'holy' even if I live to be a hundred years old!"
Wang Dachun walked out, "Does the old man want to see me?"
Mr. Ge stared at Wang Dachun and said in disbelief: "What! Are you the Medical Saint?"
He had heard that the Medical Saint was a young man, but he never expected that he would be so young.
Wang Dachun said calmly: "Everyone praises me, but I actually don't want to be a medical saint!"
"It's just nonsense!"
Mr. Ge slammed his cane on the ground again, "Young baby dares to claim to be a medical sage. It has completely disgraced our Chinese medicine doctors!"
Wang Dachun's face also darkened, "How can I say this? How can I lose the face of Chinese medicine. I respect you as a senior, and I hope you will not rely on your old age!"
"Boy, why are you talking to Mr. Ge!"
"That's right, I'm afraid you weren't even born when Mr. Ge became president!"
"That's right, Mr. Ge said that if you are not qualified, then you are not qualified!"
Everyone under Mr. Ge looked down upon Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun snorted coldly, "Who are you? You dare to talk nonsense here. You are a hero no matter how old you are. You have no ambition to live for hundreds of years. You flatterers who only know how to point fingers all day long have not made any contribution to Chinese medicine!"
Wang Dachun knew that some people were dissatisfied. He didn't want to be the medical saint, but someone should take responsibility.
"you……"
Those people did not expect Wang Dachun to be so sharp-tongued, and were immediately choked and speechless.
"Hahahaha... I heard that a saint was born here in China, so I came to join in the fun!"
At this moment, a very arrogant and domineering voice suddenly came from outside. The voice flickered from east to west, making people confused and wondering where this person was hiding.
Everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes darted around, but they didn't see anything strange at all.
Mr. Ge pounded his cane on the ground, "Why don't you come out and see this thing that hides its head and tail?"
"Hahahaha, as you wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three figures quickly flew over from the air. They kicked their feet in the air and stepped over everyone's heads.
Then they fell in front of Mr. Ge and the others. They were three Japanese ronin, wearing kimonos and carrying swords behind their backs.
It can be seen that the three people's Qinggong is so high.
The faces of Wang Dachun and others turned gloomy. These people stepped over everyone's heads. This was a naked provocation and insult.
Mr. Ge's expression darkened, "Japanese Japanese? What are you doing here?"
"I heard that a medical saint came out of China, and I came here specifically to see the medical saint. Could it be you?"
The leading Japanese man spoke. He had a small braid on the back of his head. He was none other than Dairo Ueshiba, the leader of the Japanese Medical Alliance.
Mr. Ge snorted, "Humph, it doesn't matter whether we have a medical sage here or not. Don't forget that the traditional Chinese medicine in your country was passed down from us."
"So what? There is an old saying in China that a young man is better than a good man. Now that the Chinese medicine in our great Japanese empire is booming, it is completely ahead of you!"
"Yes, let's also see the style of the Medical Saint."
At this moment, three more people came over. These three people were about fifty years old. They were all dressed in black suits and walked with a scurrying pace.
Elder Ge completely regarded himself as his master and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"My lord, Pu Zhigang, these two are Li Qiwen and Han Liuhui. We are from the Great Cold Empire."
Mr. Ge's expression softened a little, "Oh? You guys have come from afar, please take a seat inside."
Pu Zhigang waved his hand, "That's not necessary. Could it be that you are the medical saint?"
Someone next to Mr. Ge snorted: "Nonsense, who among the people here is worthy of being a medical saint except Mr. Ge!"
Elder Ge narrowed his eyes and did not deny it. He also believed that among the people present, who had the seniority of his own, if he had to be called a saint, it would be him.
Ni Bin and others looked ugly, but they didn't say anything. Now we need to unite to the outside world, and it is right to unite for the time being.
Wang Dachun didn't say anything. If someone likes to show off, let him show off. It really doesn't matter to him whether he wants to be a medical saint or not.
Ueshiba Dairo looked at Mr. Ge and said, "Didn't I hear that the Medical Sage is a young man? Why is he such an old man?"
Mr. Ge snorted, "Do you have any advice?"
Dairo Ueshiba said: "I don't dare to give you advice, but I want to ask you for advice on medical skills."
Elder Ge said: "Your Excellency, you are welcome. What aspect of medical skills do you want to discuss?"
"Of course it's the Flying Needle Technique!"
Ueshiba Dairo said and waved his sleeves, and suddenly dozens of hair-thin silver lights flew out of his sleeves and flew straight towards Ge Laofei.
This guy actually took action at his word without even saying hello.
