"Comparing people can be infuriating."
"How can this kid's understanding of traditional Chinese dicine be so profound? In terms of acupuncture, I'm afraid even my master pales in comparison."
Zhao Yi muttered to himself, recalling each of Shen Feng's movents he had just witnessed.
How did he make the silver needles so scorching hot? Can his fingers tolerate it?
And isn't this type of acupuncture found only in legends? To actually see a sun pattern appear on Cai Jigen's forehead! It's truly unbelievable.
Zhao Yi was born into a prominent family; his mother died of an illness, which sparked his interest in dicine from that ti.
Fortunately, he had an older brother, so he wouldn't have to inherit the position of family head; otherwise, his family would have definitely opposed his pursuit of dicine.
He was accepted as a disciple by Sun Dong Quan purely on his own rits, after passing nurous tests and finally being admitted into the master's tutelage.
Sun Dong Quan said he was a once-in-a-century dical genius and had taught him everything, but now, in Shen Feng's presence, he suddenly felt that his own genius might not be as valuable!
If he is considered a once-in-a-century dical genius, then how rare must Shen Feng's genius be?
While Zhao Yi was pondering.
The black Qi emanating from Cai Jigen's head was slowly diminishing until it ceased to erge.
Shen Feng deftly removed the silver needles.
The sun pattern on Cai Jigen's forehead also gradually faded away. His fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. Upon seeing the people in the room, confusion filled his gaze, "Chunlong, why does my head feel so foggy? What happened before?"
Upon hearing Cai Jigen speak, joy imdiately spread across the faces of Cai Chunlong and the others; their father had truly been healed by Shen Feng!
Cai Chunlong briefly recounted the whole incident.
Cai Jigen wanted to see the videos of his episodes that Cai Chunlong and the others had recorded. After seeing himself raging in the video, he was visibly shaken.
As a person of significance in South Cloud and the forr head of the Cai Family, if he were to beco a madman, would he not beco the laughing stock of the entire prominent families in South Cloud?
Having learned Shen Feng's na from Cai Zhi, Cai Jigen bowed deeply to Shen Feng, saying, "Master Shen, I, Cai Jigen, will not forget your kindness. If you ever need anything from us, just say the word."
Cai Jigen quickly adjusted his stance, for his condition had baffled every major hospital in South Cloud, yet Shen Feng had cured his madness in re monts.
This was enough to demonstrate that Shen Feng's dical skills were extraordinary, far surpassing those famous doctors like Sun Dong Quan.
As one grows older, more ailnts tend to arise, and for Cai Jigen, befriending Shen Feng was certainly a boon.
As soone who had weathered many storms, Cai Jigen had a good mindset; he didn't have difficulty calling Shen Feng "Master Shen" due to Shen Feng's youth, as Shen Feng's abilities truly rited it.
Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang were also profusely thankful to Shen Feng. It was they who had invited the master to the Cai Family in South Cloud, and among those present, only they understood the master's true capabilities. It was entirely by fate that they were able to invite the master.
They were aware that even the President of a foreign country or a great figure from Huaxia Country might not be able to garner the master's attention.
Their heartfelt thanks were genuine; they simply didn't know how else to express their gratitude to the master.
It should be noted that the master now controls the entire Wuzhou, and he really doesn't lack money. As for won, with the master's ability, if he simply crooked his finger, there would surely be loads of beauties throwing themselves at him.
However, with the master's status, how could an ordinary woman be worthy of him?
Cai Chunlong's face showed a trace of apology as he said, "Master Shen, I apologize for my previous attitude. I never believed in you from the beginning to end, I only believed in my second brother."
Shen Feng wasn't put off by Cai Chunlong's forthrightness and casually said, "It's all in the past."
Cai Juan Lan bit her rosy lips, feeling sowhat embarrassed to call Shen Feng "Master Shen."
But after noticing the glaring looks from her father, older brother, and second brother, she could only say, "Master Shen, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to possess such miraculous dical skills at such a young age. Please don't take offense at the ignorance of a woman like ."
Just as Cai Juan Lan's words fell,
Sun Dong Quan, who had been unable to wait, stepped forward and grabbed Shen Feng's palm, his hands trembling with excitent: "Mr. Shen, it is my narrow-mindedness, my outdated concepts. From ancient tis to the present, there has never been a rule stating that one can't be a divine physician at a young age."
"It's just that Chinese dicine usually requires the accumulation of ti, and this experience caused to offend you, Mr. Shen."
"The capable one should be the teacher, Mr. Shen, you deserve the title of master."
"It's really heaven's aid to our Chinese dicine Community, with you, Mr. Shen, how could our community not revive!"
Shen Feng withdrew his hand, having already encountered old man Kong Yaonian, and now another old man, Sun Dong Quan. There was one thing those two had in common.
Sun Dong Quan didn't mind Shen Feng pulling his hand away at all, and with a smile, he asked, "Mr. Shen, have you heard about the International dical Competition? Are you going to participate in the national selection?"
Shen Feng had already decided to participate, so there was no need to hide it: "I will join the national selection."
Upon hearing this,
Sun Dong Quan could hardly control his excitent. He had thought he would need to do everything possible to convince Shen Feng to participate, but now it seed there was no trouble at all.
This old man's face grew redder and redder, and his fists clenched tightly; he couldn't help but blurt out: "Nowadays Western dicine dominates, and our Chinese dicine is weak. With you, Mr. Shen, this ti at the International dical Competition, Chinese dicine will surely astonish the whole world. This ti, we will certainly represent Huaxia Country in the competition."
The old man beca more and more excited as he spoke, even starting to dance with joy.
Shen Feng could only force a smile in response.
After Sun Dong Quan had cald down a bit, he looked at Zhao Yi and shouted, "What are you standing there stupidly for? Don't you know that the capable one should be the teacher? Mr. Shen's dical skills surpass those of your teacher, . In the Chinese dicine Community, he can certainly be your elder. From now on, every ti you see Mr. Shen, you must call him Senior. Did you hear ?"
Zhao Yi nodded: "Yes, Master."
Sun Dong Quan's eyes bulged furiously, almost popping out: "If you know, then why aren't you coming over to pay your respects to Mr. Shen?"
Though Zhao Yi had studied Chinese dicine, he was after all born as a young master of a big family, and a bit of prodigal flair was to be expected.
He knew his master's temperant; if he didn't pay respect to Shen Feng today, he would be expelled from the sect tomorrow.
However, he was indeed convinced by Shen Feng's dical skills.
After walking up to Shen Feng, Zhao Yi bowed his head and bent over, saying, "Senior Shen!"
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