Ultimate Wizard Chapter 594: Disabled


Hearing Lin Tiancheng say this, the three old men did not insist.

They also believe that with Lin Tiancheng's talent and strength in traditional Chinese medicine, he should not spend his time on ordinary medical treatment, but should overcome difficult problems in traditional Chinese medicine, such as writing "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases". Books, but the merit is in the future, the luck of the whole world.

Not long after, Lin Tiancheng and his party of five arrived at the hotel.

After entering the box, Xia Jisheng and Zheng Fengnian sandwiched Lin Tiancheng between them.

Consultant Tian chose to sit opposite Xu Houdian so that he could use his eyes to intimidate Xu Houdian anytime, anywhere.

Xu Houdian played against the three major players alone, and the psychological pressure was enormous.

In the past, if the three elders came out randomly, it would be difficult for Xu Houdian to resist. However, Xu Houdian was suffering from a terminal illness. Now that he has been cured, his mood has changed a lot.

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After a few polite remarks, Xu Houdian coughed, "Old Xia, Mr. Zheng, Mr. Gu, you are all Tiancheng teachers, it's better if you come together. Save me to work one by one. You know Tiancheng's teachers. Are you talented in painting? I think Tiancheng's talent in painting far exceeds his talent in traditional Chinese medicine."

The three elders laughed.

Xu Houdian said again, "Tiancheng copied my works, and the standard is no longer below mine."

Xia Jisheng nodded, "President Xu, how do you think the status of our three old men in the field of traditional Chinese medicine compares to your status in the field of calligraphy and painting?"

Xu Houdian immediately said, "Don't say it's the three of you, even if it's one of them, I can't compare."

"If I tell you that Tiancheng's methods of diagnosing diseases, even if the three of us add up, may not be able to beat him, do you still insist that Tiancheng's painting talent far exceeds his talent in traditional Chinese medicine? "

Xu Houdian was taken aback.

Wang Mengxin and Li Wanru also trembled.

Soon, Xu Houdian felt that Xia Jisheng was lying, he smiled, "Old Xia, don't joke with me."

"I'm not joking with you." Xia Jisheng said.

The consultant Tian was impatient, "President Xu, I will tell you bluntly that if you want Tiancheng to learn painting, you are dreaming."

Xu Houdian's expression darkened slightly, "I respect the status of the three elders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, so I have good words to discuss with you."

"You still want to do it?" Advisor Tian stared and rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing that the consultant Tian was so strong, Xu Houdian trembled all over, "You...you will do it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Xia Jisheng said quickly, "Old Gu, sit down."

After the consultant Tian sat down, Xia Jisheng's eyes fell on Lin Tiancheng, "Tiancheng is the party involved, and we should respect Tiancheng's meaning."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tiancheng.

Lin Tiancheng pondered slightly, "Doctor is my profession, I can't stop."

The three elders nodded again and again, looking at Lin Tiancheng's eyes full of relief and praise.

Xu Houdian's face changed greatly, "Tiancheng, think about it again."

Lin Tiancheng added, "Painting is also my interest, and I will insist on it. Please rest assured, my career will not affect my interest, and my interests will not affect my career. I will arrange my time reasonably. Escape."

Several old people, you look at me, I look at you, but still didn't say anything.

A luxury five-star hotel in Qiancheng.

Qian Haoming sat in the box with a calm expression.

Wu Mengqi's teacher was going to hold a concert in Qiancheng and got stuck on the fire. Lin Tiancheng asked Qian Haoming to ask about the situation.

In less than a year, Qian Haoming's reputation has become more and more famous, no matter Yuncheng or Fengcheng, everyone will give face.

Even in Pious City, Qian Haoming met several characters.

About the concert, Qian Haoming called a friend in Qiancheng. He thought it was not a big problem, but things didn't go smoothly.

Qian Haoming's friends frankly told Qian Haoming that the key to whether the concert could be held this time was that there was a big boy in Qiancheng who didn't nod his head.

Fengcheng is the capital city of Jiang'an Province, but Qiancheng is the largest city in Jiang'an Province, with an area equivalent to nearly six Fengcheng, and its population is much larger than that of Fengcheng.

Even though Qian Haoming is very fond of Fengcheng, in front of the top young masters in Qiancheng, he does not dare to care for him. Today, he personally came to Qiancheng to invite the young masters mentioned by his friends to dinner. He feels that he can let it go. Body, the other party should give face.

Of course, since the matter was handed down by Lin Tiancheng, Qian Haoming attached great importance to it, and was still a little uneasy in his heart.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was time for dinner, and the guests that Qian Haoming wanted to invite hadn't come yet.

He is also a person of status, frowning, "Yan Shao, it's time, do you want to call Yang Shao?"

The young master Yan Zijie, who was sitting next to Qian Haoming, smiled apologetically, "I called before, and Young Master Yang is on the road. At this time, there may be traffic jams on the road."

Another young master also said, "Yeah, Young Master Qian, we have introduced you to Young Master Yang. Young Master Yang has a deep impression of your name and is looking forward to meeting this evening. Wait, wait. Let's see what Young Master Yang has to say."

Qian Haoming said nothing.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Qian Haoming looked at the table below, and his face was hard to look at.

"I'll call again and ask." Yan Zijie said, and went outside the box to make a phone call.

Not long after, Yan Zijie entered the box and said apologetically to Qian Haoming, "On the road, there is a traffic jam, it should be coming soon."

After waiting for another ten minutes, Yang Bin, dressed in formal clothes, entered the box.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to hurry. He had a strong aura on his body and a calm smile on his face. He glanced at the box.

"Young Master Yang."

"Young Master Yang is here."

A group of people greeted Yang Bin one after another.

Qian Haoming did not get up. After all, he Qian Haoming is also a character.

Although he took the initiative to invite Yang Bin to dinner today, this is after all the pious city, Yang Bin's site, and Yang Bin was late. According to reason, it should be Yang Bin who took the initiative to apologize to him.

Yan Zijie saw that Yang Bin didn't mean to speak up, so he could only stand up and pointed to Qian Haoming, "This is Qian Haoming who came from Fengcheng, Qian Shao."

Only then did Yang Bin's eyes fall on Qian Haoming, he smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand in front of him, "There is a traffic jam on the road, so Qian Shaojiu has to wait."

Looking at Yang Bin's attitude, Qian Haoming knew that Yang Bin was late on purpose and wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

Thinking of what he wants from others, Qian Haoming can only take the initiative to lower his posture and stretch out his hand to Yang Bin, "It's okay, but I came uninvited and disturbed Young Master Yang."

However, when Qian Haoming reached out to shake Yang Bin's hand, Yang Bin's outstretched hand lifted up and stroked the hair in front of his forehead with his fingers.

Qian Haoming was a little embarrassed, he resisted not having a seizure, sat down, and gave Yan Zijie a dissatisfied look.

Yan Zijie didn't know what was going on, and his heart was beating nervously.

As an intermediary, when he told Yang Bin that Qian Haoming invited him to dinner, Yang Bin agreed very happily. He felt that Qian Haoming's identity was okay, even if he couldn't be on an equal footing with Yang Bin, but Qian Haoming took the initiative to come to the pious city to treat guests, which was already enough to give Yang Bin face.

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