Huangfu Gaoguang looked proud and shouted into the clinic like a demonstration: "I don't want to stay here, I have my own place to stay. Do you really think I can't leave here?"
In fact, you can’t live without me here.”
As he spoke, Huangfu Gaoguang tore off his robe with the words "Needle King Pavilion" embroidered on the chest, threw it on the ground, and spat on it.
Seeing this, the others followed suit, taking off their robes and spitting thick phlegm into it.
"I told you, you will definitely regret it."
Huangfu Gaoguang said arrogantly: "I want to see how your clinic can continue to operate without us."
Chu Tianshu stood with his hands behind his back and curled his lips and said: "Huangfu Gaoguang, you think too highly of yourself. In fact, you should know that it is Acupuncture King Pavilion that has achieved your current reputation, not you."
"Stop talking to me about useless things."
Huangfu Gaoguang shouted: "I only know that from now on, I will be at odds with you, and I will squeeze you so much that you have no place in the north."
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully: "Then let's give it a try."
Huangfu Gaoguang turned around and faced the patients in the field, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, as we all know, the Acupuncture King Pavilion can achieve its current scale. Although the old Acupuncture King has contributed a lot, the contribution of us doctors cannot be ignored. The Acupuncture King alone can't be ignored.
How many patients can we treat? I dare say that most of you are actually treated by us doctors."
"Now, King Acupuncture has decided to close the needle for retirement and transfer King Acupuncture Pavilion to this young, yellow-mouthed child."
Huangfu pointed at Chu Tianshu, "This guy with no hair on his head, do you think he can cure diseases?"
A sharp look flashed in Huangfu Zhaonan's eyes, and he stepped forward to step forward, but was caught by Chu Tianshu.
Huangfu Gaoguang walked down the steps a few steps and said sternly: "Not only is he incompetent, he is also incapable of handling people and has pushed away all of us, the meritorious veterans of Zhenwang Pavilion."
He looked around at the patients in the field: "Without the old Acupuncture King and us veteran doctors, would the Acupuncture King Pavilion still be the Acupuncture King Pavilion?
Do you think he, a little thing with no hair on his mouth, can support the Needle King Pavilion?
Can the disease be cured?"
Everyone in the field whispered to each other and agreed.
"Yes, at such a young age, I'm afraid he hasn't read a few medical books. Will he be able to treat diseases?"
"The Acupuncture King Pavilion is all supported by these veteran doctors. If they leave, I don't think we will have to come to the Acupuncture King Pavilion again in the future."
"That's right, if we can't cure the disease, why are we still here..."
Hearing the almost one-sided discussion among the patients, Huangfu Gaoguang became even more interested. He turned around and glanced at Chu Tianshu as if to demonstrate, his expression full of disdain.
Huangfu Gaoguang continued: "Thanks to everyone's support, I, Huangfu Gaoguang, have achieved what I have achieved today in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, patients will always be the first priority in my heart at any time."
"Even though I was kicked out today, this thought still occupies my heart."
Huangfu Gaoguang said provocatively: "I can't bear to see everyone waiting here all morning without getting treatment, so I decided..."
He waved his hand: "I will treat everyone here today and I will not charge any fees."
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly burst into cheers.
"Old Dr. Huangfu, this is a role model for doctors."
"Only people with such noble sentiments are worthy of being a doctor."
The doctors had taken out simple combination tables, chairs, and even examination beds from the cars next to them. They had set up their positions outside the door of Acupuncture Pavilion and began to treat the patients.
Chu Tianshu chuckled and said, "You really came prepared."
Huangfu Zhaonan asked: "What should we do now?
Do you need me to drive them away?"
"They don't occupy the space in Zhenwang Pavilion. It's going to rain. Mother wants to get married. Let them go."
Chu Tianshu took out two cigarettes from his arms and gave one to Huangfu Zhaonan: "Do you want to smoke?"
Huangfu Zhaonan's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
He clenched his fists and shook his head like a rattle: "I won't smoke... I won't smoke..."
Seeing Huangfu Zhaonan's exaggerated expression, as fearful as a snake or scorpion, Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed with surprise.
He cast his gaze towards the pavilion not far away. Chu Xidao was lying on the ground with his arms folded as usual, basking in the sun. Everything around him did not attract his attention at all.
…
At this time, in a room of an express hotel not far from Zhenwang Pavilion, two men shrouded in black were sitting next to the tightly drawn curtains, smoking.
The whole room was filled with smoke, as if someone had thrown a smoke bomb into it.
As the cigarette butts flickered on and off, their faces loomed in the shadows, creating a strange atmosphere.
One of the men said quietly: "Junior brother is seriously injured. His eyes will definitely not be able to see again. We must give him an explanation for this matter."
Another man nodded in agreement: "It's okay if we didn't protect our junior brother well. If we can't even avenge him, master will definitely not be able to spare us when we go back."
"So, this matter must be ensured to be foolproof."
"Don't worry, I'm contacting the most capable people."
"We should be afraid of the unexpected in everything. If we miss something, we can't be traced to us, let alone the Ghost Medicine Sect."
"I've made all arrangements, don't worry."
…
A motorcade slowly drove over. The four vehicles in front and behind were all Land Rovers. Their license plates were all connected together. There was a black Rolls-Royce sandwiched in the middle.
The convoy drove straight to the road on the other side of the pavilion and then slowly stopped.
From the four Land Rovers in front and behind, twenty burly men wearing black windbreakers and black sunglasses got out.
The similarly dressed man who got out of the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce opened the door of the Rolls-Royce with his white-gloved hands. Two women and a five or six-year-old child got out of the car.
The woman who was holding the little boy's hands first was probably in her early thirties, wearing a beige long skirt and a knitted shawl.
Her long hair was tied up in a lotus-like bun on top of her head, and her slender neck was exposed, exuding a warm luster like mutton-fat white jade in the morning sun. She also wore a charming pearl necklace around her neck.
She has an elegant temperament, but she also gives people a sense of elegance and elegance, which makes people think of the words "everyone is a lady".
There is another woman next to her, who is close to forty years old, has long chestnut wavy hair, and is 1.7 meters tall.
The loose white coat on her body could not hide the curvature of her figure. Her two slender legs wrapped in black stockings were alternately exposed from the front of the white coat with her footsteps. The uniform was alluring and hot.
A strange color flashed in Huangfu Zhaonan's eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward.
Chu Tianshu also followed two steps behind.
Having just received such a big gift from Huangfu, it would be hard to turn a blind eye to his younger brother, whose mental state has just returned to normal.