stjorthotic Chapter 442 It's you who hit!
Chapter 442 It's you who hit!
Zhao Qiankun is a famous Chinese medicine practitioner.
There are peaches and plums all over the world.
Old friends are also numerous.
but!
He is not the only one who is famous in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine?He's by no means the most famous one, either.
If you want to say that in the field of Chinese medicine in China, the most famous master of medicine is Zhang Bochuan, the saint of medicine.
Zhang Yin.
Zhang Bochuan's most beloved grandson.
Unlike Zhao Zisu who studied Western medicine, Zhang Yin studied Chinese medicine from his grandfather since he was a child. Although he is not yet 30 years old this year, he has already won the true teachings of his grandfather.
Zhang Bochuan has known Zhao Qiankun for many years. A few years ago, Zhang Bochuan took his grandson and went to Jinling to see Zhao Qiankun.
That was the time when Zhang Yin met Zhao Zisu, and he was astonished when he first met.
"Sister Zisu, when did you come?"
Don't mention how enthusiastic Zhang Yin is, he went directly to hold Zhao Zisu's hand: "Grandpa Zhao didn't come, did he? Otherwise, my grandpa must know."
"Brother Zhang..."
Zhao Zisu quickly withdrew his hand, and explained to Lin Yu in a low voice: "Brother Zhang's grandfather is an old friend of my grandfather."
This is clearly because Lin Yu is afraid of misunderstanding!
Gah!
Zhang Yin was dumbfounded.
Why did Sister Zisu explain?
Which onion is this kid?
"You guys talk, I'll go back to my room first." Lin Yu waved his hand.
"stop!"
Zhang Yin's face turned cold, he pointed at the suitcases, and scolded: "Didn't you hear? I'll ask you to salute and help me to my room!"
People who live in Meiyuan today must be members of the Chinese medicine delegation.
Who is his grandfather?
Huaxia TCM No.1——Medical Sage!
Who is he?
Known as the Little Doctor!
Except for a limited few, top names in the Chinese medicine field, he doesn't pay attention to anyone—especially, Zhao Zisu explained to Lin Yu just now that he saw this scene in his eyes, and he became even more annoyed.
"You know me?" Lin Yu turned his head and asked with a smile.
"What are you? This young master will know you?!" Zhang Yin stared.
"Then why should I help you move things?"
"Because I told you to move, you must move!"
"idiot."
Lin Yu raised his leg and left.
Just now, Zhao Zisu said that this boy's grandfather and Zhao Qiankun are old friends, and for the sake of Mr. Zhao's face, he didn't care about Zhang Yin, otherwise... he would have had a big-eared melon seed, and he wasted his tongue?
idiot?
This idiot sentence was considered forbearance to Lin Yu, but it was heard by Zhang Yin...
"How dare you scold me?!"
In front of Sister Zisu, you must show enough arrogance, Zhang Yin rushed over to block the way, glared at Lin Yu and shouted: "Try to curse again?!"
"Idiot." Lin Yu stared at him.
"What are you..."
Snapped!
The slap was crisp.
Zhang Yin only felt that his eyes were dark, and he staggered and almost fell down.
puff……
A small mouthful of blood was spit out, and there were two white teeth mixed in the blood.
"How dare you...I'll fuck your mother!" he screamed and rushed.
Punch.
But the fist he blasted was caught halfway.
Lin Yu grabbed his fist and shook it.
Click!
Amidst the tooth-piercing sound, Zhang Yin's right arm was twisted at a strange angle, and he let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice—it was dislocated.
He regretted it.
Before, he thought that Lin Yu was a young apprentice. With his grandfather's identity in the Chinese medicine field and his name as a little medical saint, instructing his apprentice to move something was to give him face, but he never expected...
but!
He just regretted underestimating the other party.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only dared to speak ill of him, but even dared to beat him.
But since I moved my hand...
This matter is absolutely impossible to let go!
"Wait... you wait for me!"
After howling a few times, he hugged his dislocated arm and ran away screaming: "You are dead!"
"Excuse me."
Lin Yu smiled wryly, and walked in front of Zhao Zisu: "I was still thinking, for the sake of Mr. Zhao's face, I don't have the same knowledge as him, but this guy can make an inch of it."
Zhao Zisu was not angry at all.
She shook her head, curled her lips and said, "I met him once with my grandpa just two years ago. I thought it was okay at the time, maybe because my grandpa and his grandpa were there, but I didn't expect...in private it was this picture Virtue."
"Go, go to the banquet hall." Lin Yu said.
"what?!"
Zhao Zisu froze on the spot.
She stared at Lin Yu, na na said: "Didn't you just... Don't you go? Although I also think he hates him, his grandfather and my grandfather are old after all-you just finished beating Zhang Yin, and now you are going... "
It's easy to intensify conflicts like this, okay?
"It's better to solve what needs to be solved now than to go to Korea tomorrow and provoke conflicts again." Lin Yu smiled.
"But……"
"This is Huaxia, and it doesn't matter if you do it or scold, no one else will see it anyway."
Lin Yu took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Wait until Goryeo, tear your face in front of foreigners, and throw your face abroad...Which one do you think is more embarrassing?"
Gah!
Hearing this, Zhao Zisu took it for granted.
Any conflicts should be resolved immediately, and we must not lose face abroad.
otherwise……
What was lost was not someone's face, but the face of China!
Ballroom.
The lights are bright and the crowds are crowded.
From all over China, more than forty famous Chinese medicine practitioners, plus their apprentices, assistants, and officials from the Ministry of Health—a total of more than 100 people are chatting in circles.
Taking advantage of the dinner, it is time to exchange feelings.
suddenly!
"grandfather……"
One side of Zhang Yin's cheek was swollen, his right arm was twisted into a strange angle, and he ran into the banquet hall crying.
brush!
The conversation stopped abruptly.
Countless gazes cast their gazes in this direction.
"What's going on?!" An old man turned pale with shock.
The old man has gray hair and looks very old, but his face is very ruddy.
With a burly figure, wearing a Tang suit with dark patterns, it feels very imposing.
That's right!
He is Zhang Bochuan, known as the contemporary medical sage—it is said that the Zhang family originated from the lineage of the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing.
"Grandpa... There is a little bastard who hit me for no reason... woo woo woo..." Zhang Yin broke down in tears.
Zhang Bochuan's face was ashen.
He immediately grabbed his grandson's arm, carefully touched the twisted place a few times, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after a while: "Fortunately, it's not broken, it's just dislocated—hold it!"
Click!
With a little skill in his hand, Zhang Yin screamed again and lost his voice.
however……
After this scream, Zhang Yin raised his arm in surprise and found that it didn't hurt at all.
"Worthy of being a medical saint!"
"This dislocated hand reset is a model!"
Perhaps a false compliment.
Maybe it's a genuine compliment.
In short, all kinds of praises are endless.
"Who did it?!" Zhang Bochuan's face was gloomy.
"I don't know... I don't know, I don't know whose family's apprentice..." Zhang Yin covered his increasingly swollen cheeks.
Grandpa can restore the dislocation, but he cannot restore the swollen face to its original state in an instant.
Whose apprentice?
Ever since, those celebrities from all over the world looked towards him one after another.
When it was confirmed that they were not their own apprentices, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
after all……
Zhang Bochuan is the No.1 in the field of Chinese medicine, and he is also the president of the Chinese Association of Chinese medicine.
"It's simply lawless! Beat people at will, what kind of place is this?"
"Yes! The murderer must be severely punished!"
"Find the murderer!"
Some of the sycophants immediately yelled with righteous indignation.
"keep the change."
suddenly!
The voice came from outside the door, and Lin Yu walked in with a smile: "I hit it."