Previously, Sun Jian was still contemplating revenge for his father and son.

But after learning about the series of things Chu Feng had done.

He could only temporarily suppress this thought.

After all, with the current capability of Qianyun Pavilion, they simply couldn't deal with Chu Feng.

"Everyone is here."

At this moment, a group of people in Sun Yat-sen suits, wearing glasses, walked over.

The leader was an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane.

"Chairman."

The crowd present looked at this elder and called out one after another.

This old man was Hong Guohui, Chairman of the Hua Country Traditional Medicine Association.

"Elder Hong, you're here."

Yang Hai and Liu Tianyin greeted the chairman of the Traditional Medicine Association.

Chu Feng was the only one with an indifferent expression, remaining silent.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you not greet the chairman?"

At this moment, a young man beside Hong Guohui scolded Chu Feng.

"Elder Hong, this is the Son of the Mad Dragon, Young Master Chu."

Yang Hai quickly introduced.

"So this young brother is the famous Son of the Mad Dragon, Young Master Chu, pleased to meet you!!!"

Hong Guohui smiled at Chu Feng.

In the face of Hong Guohui's enthusiasm,

Chu Feng was neither cold nor warm, his expression very indifferent, and his brow slightly frowned.

Seeing Chu Feng's cold demeanor, Hong Guohui looked a bit awkward.

"Boy, don't think you can act here just because you're the Dragon's Son."

"This is our Traditional Medicine Association's turf, what qualification do you have to be here?"

The young man beside Hong Guohui looked at Chu Feng with dissatisfaction.

"Xiaoliang, shut your mouth!!!"

Hong Guohui immediately scolded the young man beside him.

"Elder Hong, Young Master Chu is also a master in traditional medicine."

"His medical skill is remarkable, which is why my son specifically invited him here."

Yang Hai explained.

"In that case, let's officially start the conference, everyone settle in!"

Hong Guohui spoke.

He walked straight ahead.

And everyone took their seats one after another.

"Young Master, you seem to dislike this Chairman Hong very much, do you have a grudge against him?"

Yang Xiao, sitting next to Chu Feng, said.

"This old man is no ordinary person, I sensed a Yin Evil Qi from him!!!"

Chu Feng scoffed, his gaze fixed on Hong Guohui on the stage.

"Yin Evil Qi? How could that be?"

"He is a dignified chairman of the Hua Country Traditional Medicine Association, practicing medicine for decades."

Yang Xiao's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Some people appear righteous but could be sinister behind the scenes."

"Anyway, my intuition tells me this old man is not ordinary, take some time to investigate him secretly."

Chu Feng said coldly.

"Yes, Young Master."

Yang Xiao nodded.

"By the way, what is the Supreme Treasure at today's Traditional Medicine Conference you mentioned?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Young Master, you'll find out soon."

Yang Xiao whispered.

Soon, the Traditional Medicine Conference began as scheduled.

During the first half of the conference, everyone exchanged insights on medical skills.

Chu Feng listened to these old fellows speaking eloquently,

He looked completely sleepy.

"Elder Chen, what's wrong, Elder Chen?"

Just as Chu Feng was about to fall asleep,

A sharp scream suddenly woke him up.

"What happened?"

Chu Feng said, confused.

"A professor from the Traditional Medicine Association suddenly had a stroke and fainted."

Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Quickly call 120 for a doctor."

On a seat beside, an elder had fainted with a pale face, his breathing extremely rapid and difficult.

And an assistant beside him was urgently calling out.

"Aren't these people all doctors, why are they still calling a doctor?"

Chu Feng chuckled lightly from the side.

"Boy, at a matter of life and death, how dare you joke around here."

The young man who previously followed Hong Guohui looked at Chu Feng coldly.

"Elder Chen had a severe stroke and must be taken to a hospital immediately."

A doctor examining the old man's body said.

"This is the dignified Hua Country Traditional Medicine Association, so many masters in medicine, and they can't even treat one person."

"And need to send him to the hospital, don't you feel ashamed?"

Chu Feng sneered.

"Young Master Chu, although we are practitioners of traditional medicine, there are no instruments here."

"A clever woman can't cook without rice, so he must be sent to the hospital first."

Hong Guohui said, looking at Chu Feng.

"Boy, didn't they say you're also a master in traditional medicine, very skilled? If you've got the guts, why don't you go ahead?"

The young man beside Hong Guohui directly retorted at Chu Feng.

"That's right, you talk so much, why don't you step up and treat Elder Chen?"

A few traditional medicine professors, dissatisfied by Chu Feng's earlier words, looked at him and hummed, clearly wanting to see him embarrassed.

Slap!!!

Slap!!!

At this moment, Chu Feng approached Elder Chen.

He swung his hand and slapped the old man's face twice.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed, and they glared at Chu Feng.

"Weren't you the ones asking me to treat him?"

Chu Feng pouted.

"We asked you to save him, not hit him!!!"

The young man beside Hong Guohui shouted at Chu Feng.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

At this moment, Elder Chen coughed, his eyes opened, and he woke up directly.

"This..."

Watching Elder Chen, who was initially severely struck by a stroke, suddenly awaken,

The group of master doctors and professors present were stunned one by one.

They looked at this scene in disbelief.

"If you're incompetent, don't speak."

Chu Feng scornfully glanced at the young man who kept retorting him and returned to his original seat.

As for the young man, his face was dark and gloomy, his fists clenched tightly.

He was engulfed in a feeling of humiliating disgrace from being slapped in the face publicly.

At this moment, the group of master doctors and those medical pavilion physicians looked at Chu Feng with completely different eyes.

Previously, Chu Feng's identity, though intimidating, wasn't respected by these old fossils.

But now, Chu Feng healed a severely stroked person with just two slaps, bringing him back to normal.

Such a divine method filled them with deep admiration for Chu Feng.

National Doctor Yin, National Doctor Sai, Liu Tianyin, among others, were all gazing at Chu Feng with shining eyes.

"Everyone, today's Traditional Medicine Conference is not only for sharing our medical insights but also for another major event."

Half an hour later, after the exchange of medical insights ended, Hong Guohui addressed the crowd directly.

"Young Master, here comes the main topic."

Yang Xiao reminded.

And Chu Feng watched Hong Guohui.

At this moment, the crowd was discussing intensely.

They all received word that a Supreme Treasure related to traditional medicine would appear at today's conference.

And they all wanted to know what it was.

It was because of this Supreme Treasure that not only the leaders of the three major medical pavilions came.

Even the two National Doctors appeared, otherwise, they would never appear here on ordinary days.

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