Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 348: 348

Otherwise, why would Wang Ye perform so disappointingly?

After all, even if none of these people have studied Traditional Chinese dicine, based on their understanding of it, they knew that if one wanted to successfully decoct Chinese dicine, it would be impossible without thirty or forty minutes.

Even an hour, two hours, or more.

Yet, Wang Ye claid after just about ten minutes that he had successfully decocted the dicine.

In their view, it wasn't that Wang Ye was so bad at pretending, but rather that he himself didn't know this.

Otherwise.

Why wouldn't Wang Ye act in a way that made him appear more serious to others?

"Oh, Doctor Wang is incredibly fast. I didn't expect that in just about ten minutes, he would succeed in decocting a dicine that usually takes others thirty or forty minutes, or even an hour. Quite surprising indeed."

A person from Morse's side directly spoke with a sneer.

However.

Listening to the sneering voice, Wang Ye's face showed no change; instead, he appeared quite indifferent.

Wang Ye handed the dicine he held to one of the individuals there and said, "Since I've already produced the dicine, why don't you put it in your disease simulator and let everyone see the effect."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The person in charge of pouring the dicine into the disease simulator, upon hearing Wang Ye's words, sarcastically said, "Let everyone see how skilled Master Wang, as the netizens call him, really is in decocting Traditional Chinese dicine prescriptions. It's truly surprisingly swift."

This sarcasm.

Caused others from Morse's side who heard him to detect the underlying aning in his words, so they started to openly mock and laugh at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye, facing the laughter of these people, did not respond. His expression remained indifferent, and even as he looked at them, there was a hint of puzzlent, not understanding what they were laughing about.

To these people, the way they looked at Wang Ye was akin to looking at an idiot.

Little did they know, the way Wang Ye looked at them was also as if he were looking at idiots.

The person in charge of pouring the dicine into the disease simulator casually dumped the dicine in. In his view, since the dicine was carelessly made by Wang Ye, it was not likely to have any effect.

Therefore.

When pouring it in, he was not particularly careful.

And just as the staff mber poured the dicine in, the disease simulator began to operate smartly.

Aside from Morse, who was still preparing the dicine, and the people by his side who were cautiously observing everyone present to prevent any mishap to Zhong Feng and to protect him,

the others looked mockingly at the content shown by the disease simulator.

They were expecting that after Wang Ye's dicine was added into the disease simulator, not only would it fail to cure the patient, but it might even cause additional ailnts to erge shortly after.

After all.

After developing bronchial asthma, a patient's immune function in other areas would typically be lower, and a carelessly made dicine like Wang Ye's could likely disrupt other chanisms in the body.

And by then.

It would be their ti to rcilessly mock Wang Ye.

Wang Ye had not yet cured the patent's illness, but had even caused illnesses the patient did not initially have, which would truly be laughable.

However.

Next, the expressions of those who were planning to ridicule Wang Ye gradually turned ugly.

As they could clearly see via the disease simulator, the dicine devised by Wang Ye, upon entering the disease simulator, began to treat the simulated bronchial asthma and gradually repair the body.

And nearby, a recovery index was also changing at this ti.

Recovery Index: 50 percent.

Recovery Index: 60 percent.

Recovery Index: 65 percent.

These scenes.

To those who had hoped to see Wang Ye fail, appeared absurdly surreal, causing their expressions to change dramatically due to the shock.

"How... how is this possible!"

"This can't be possible. This dicine was carelessly made by Wang Ye. How could it possibly work? This must be fake! Could the disease simulator be broken?"

"That was the dicine Wang Ye took just over twenty minutes to make, and he was even playing a ga for about ten minutes during the process. How could it possibly work? Wasn't Wang Ye just ssing around?"

And this person.

Had just uttered these words.

But at that mont, Wang Ye's voice resounded.

"Who told you I was just ssing around? Otherwise, why don't I explain the pharmacology behind the prescription I made?"

Wang Ye's voice was calm, yet it contained an ultimate confidence, because even in the upcoming discussions about why he did it, Wang Ye was able to explain.

Zhong Feng, hearing Wang Ye's words, glanced at the guards and the other people around Morse, all wearing utterly shocked expressions, and genuinely chuckled.

True to Wang Ye's reputation!

From the beginning, he knew Wang Ye would perform like this. At this mont, seeing this scene, his heart wasn't surprised, but he felt a sincere pride.

Due to the shock, the atmosphere beca silent at that mont.

anwhile, Morse, who was studying the dicine and feeling the silence in the air, looked over in confusion; he had been deeply focused on his own dicine and was unaware of what had happened.

He then asked, "What's happened?"