When Zhou Meng learned on the phone that Zhang Xiaotian was buying a house for Cheng Haiyan, he gave him a thumbs up.
This is amazing!
With such a generous move, which girl wouldn't be knocked unconscious.
However, Zhou Meng couldn't learn this because he had no money.
After thinking about it, Zhou Meng still felt that it would be better not to be a light bulb.
Now that Zhang Xiaotian has a house in Imperial Capital, he doesn't need to live with Mr. Mu anymore. He can just go and visit occasionally.
On the same day, Mu Qiudi called him and told him that he had an urgent mission and asked him to go back. Zhou Meng left directly.
Soon, Mr. Mu’s birthday came.
The big bosses in the imperial capital all focused their attention on this birthday banquet. With his status, Mr. Mu was naturally full of guests.
There are still many people who want to climb the big tree of Mr. Mu. This time is obviously an opportunity, and they can make friends with many important people at the banquet.
The longevity pills Zhang Xiaotian prepared for Mr. Mu are also ready!
Since Shen Suifeng sent a lot of flame grass, Zhang Xiaotian made some more and gave it to Cheng Haiyang.
She has been oppressed by Dou Bi for the past two or three years and has been depleted of energy and blood, so taking this life-enhancing pill is very suitable.
Everything is ready, just waiting for this day to arrive.
In the morning, Zhang Xiaotian put on his suit and went out.
"Please show me the invitation!"
Mr. Mu's birthday party was held at the Imperial Hotel, but now the senior waiters at the door have been replaced by soldiers.
This is to ensure the safety inside.
Zhang Xiaotian took out the invitation, these people looked at it and handed it to him, and then Zhang Xiaotian walked in.
"Mr. Zhang, you're here." Song Xuanyu saw Zhang Xiaotian and greeted him with a smile.
Song Xuanyu did not wear a suit. He wore a Chinese tunic suit today and looked very energetic.
Zhang Xiaotian also smiled and said hello: "Dr. Song, long time no see!"
Song Xuanyu was accompanied by several people, who obviously did not know Zhang Xiaotian's identity.
Although Zhang Xiaotian looked young, out of politeness, he smiled and nodded to Zhang Xiaotian.
"Mr. Zhang, these are my disciples. If you have the opportunity, please give them some advice." Song Xuanyu said with a smile.
Traditional Chinese medicine has a wide range of subjects and is broad and profound. Without one person to guide you, it is impossible to achieve much in this field.
To be brought out by Song Xuanyu to attend Mu Lao's birthday party, these people must be relatively outstanding people of the younger generation, and they must have certain attainments in Chinese medicine.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly: "Where is Song Yixian? I am just starting out in Chinese medicine. We can only learn from each other, communicate with each other, and make progress with each other."
"Mr. Zhang, you are too humble to say this." Song Xuanyu suddenly laughed.
He also knew very well that Zhang Xiaotian was saving enough face in front of his apprentice.
With Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills, it is enough to be his own master, let alone teach his own students?
Although Song Xuanyu thought so, his disciple didn't think so.
They only thought that Zhang Xiaotian was familiar with their master. He was so young, so what ability did he have to teach them.
Just like Song Xuanyu's first disciple Chen Ming, he has almost obtained the true biography of Song Xuanyu, so he has his own arrogance.
He was very disdainful of Zhang Xiaotian and said: "Mr. Zhang, I wonder where you are employed?"
Zhang Xiaotian also heard the provocation in the other party's tone, and said disapprovingly: "Just an unemployed vagrant."
"Then again, what are Mr. Zhang's achievements?" Chen Ming, Song Xuanyu's first disciple, asked again.
"Shut up!" Song Xuanyu saw something was wrong and hurriedly scolded Chen Ming.
Chen Ming closed his mouth, but he looked very unconvinced with Zhang Xiaotian.
He was young and energetic, and the other party had considerable attainments in Chinese medicine. It was naturally impossible for Zhang Xiaotian, who was still younger than him, to be convinced.
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and did not take this matter to heart.
Soon, Han Daoming and Wei Xianxian also walked into the banquet hall. When they saw Zhang Xiaotian, they walked over with smiles.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!" the two greeted with a smile.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Wei, it's early for you too!" Zhang Xiaotian also said with a smile.
The three great masters in the field of Chinese medicine are Song Xuanyu, Han Daoming, and Wei Xianxian. These three people can be said to be the Beidou of modern Chinese medicine. Their tempers are naturally weird, and they don't care about other people at all. They are so enthusiastic about a young man.
When Chen Ming saw this, he immediately felt something was wrong.
If the master did this to this young man, it could be said to be an accident. However, if the other two leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine do this, it means that this young man is indeed extraordinary.
However, he did not think that Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills were better than these three people. He just felt that Zhang Xiaotian's status was extraordinary. If he was not the young master of the emperor's general family, he was the young master of a famous family in the imperial capital.
That’s why the three great figures in the field of Chinese medicine, Beidou, pay so much attention to it.
"Chen Ming, you can take them around for a while, we have something to say." Song Xuanyu drove away his disciples.
Immediately, the three people surrounded Zhang Xiaotian, like hungry wolves, ready to divide Zhang Xiaotian.
When Zhang Xiaotian saw this, he immediately shuddered.
"Three seniors, please don't look at me like this. If you have anything to say, just say it directly?" Zhang Xiaotian said with a wry smile.
"Hey, Zhang Xiaoyou, two days ago, I saw a prescription in an ancient book. Can you tell me what its effects are?"
"Zhang Xiaoyou, I have a few questions that I don't understand these days. Can you help me answer them?"
"Zhang Xiaoyou, look at this sentence in ancient medical techniques. What does it mean? I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I just can't figure it out." Han Daoming took out a book.
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These three people were like studious students at this moment, asking questions seriously in front of the teacher. There was no doubt that Zhang Xiaotian was their teacher.
After they discussed Taoism together for a long time last time, they were very impressed by Zhang Xiaotian's attainments in Chinese medicine!
After returning home, they collected all the questions they didn't understand and took advantage of Mr. Mu's banquet to ask Zhang Xiaotian for clarification.
They can be sure that as long as these difficult problems are clarified, their medical skills will be improved to a higher level.
Therefore, they are like a hungry student at this time, eager to acquire knowledge.
It's no wonder that Song Xuanyu wanted to send all his disciples away. If his disciples saw them like this, they would definitely be shocked.
Zhang Xiaotian answered their questions one by one and told them everything he knew.
The three old men kept listening and nodded from time to time to show that they understood what Zhang Xiaotian meant.
"It's actually like this, I finally understand..."
The three Chinese medicine experts, Taishan Beidou, all nodded, with expressions of enlightenment on their faces. At this moment, they respected Zhang Xiaotian even more.
As time goes by, more and more people come to Mr. Mu’s birthday party...