87: Chapter 87 Do You Really Think It’s Just Like That?
87: Chapter 87 Do You Really Think It’s Just Like That?
Pu Zhengying paid no attention to the young man, took out a small porcelain bottle he carried with him, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Pu Dongxi’s mouth.
The entire ward was instantly filled with a fresh scent of dicinal herbs.
Just a few minutes after swallowing the pill, the green hue on Pu Dongxi’s face began to fade.
Although he was still sowhat pale, all the Korean doctors knew the poison had been neutralized by Pu Zhengying.
Everyone then showed a sigh of relief on their faces.
As the grandson of the controller of one of the three major dical groups in Goryeo, if sothing had happened to Pu Dongxi here, even if they weren’t responsible for the poisoning, they could not escape the bla.
Seeing Pu Dongxi’s color returning, Pu Zhengying slowly stood up, glanced at the Korean doctors present, and said indifferently, “Although Pu Dongxi was at fault first, the punishnt was indeed a bit excessive.
Moreover, we can’t just go back in such a dejected manner.”
Then, he turned to the young man and said, “Contact the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association and tell them I would like to et that young man!”
A series of knocks woke up Qin Han, who had been ditating all night.
He got up and opened the door to find Liu Jianbang standing at the doorway with a smile on his face.
“Mr.
Qin, did you have a good rest last night?”
Qin Han replied with a faint smile, “Not bad!
Has Pu Zhengying co over?”
Liu Jianbang gave a big thumbs up and said with a laugh, “Mr.
Qin, you’re really sothing.
Pu Zhengying ca over from Goryeo last night.
I heard he has already cured Pu Dongxi’s poisoning.
Just now, the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association called and said that Pu Zhengying wants to et you.”
“Hmph, to have the poison cured so easily, he’s underestimating ,” Qin Han scoffed upon hearing that Pu Zhengying had cured Pu Dongxi’s poison, and continued, “Then let’s et this paragon of Goryeo’s traditional dicine.”
The group drove to the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association.
Unlike yesterday, when Qin Han arrived this ti, those senior Chinese dicine practitioners from the association were already waiting eagerly at the entrance.
Seeing Qin Han get out of the car, they all greeted him with friendly smiles and warm hellos.
“Mr.
Qin, hello!”
Chen Jinfu approached Qin Han, his face full of sha, and said, “Mr.
Qin, I was arrogant and blind yesterday, my apologies.”
Qian Zhenhai also ca to the front of the car and bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle, saying loudly, “Qian Zhenhai apologizes for the disrespect shown to Mr.
Qin yesterday.”
Looking at Qian Zhenhai, Qin Han found him interesting.
Though Qian Zhenhai often had disagreents with Liu Jianbang and was quite abrasive in speech, Qin Han appreciated his character in admitting his mistakes and regarded him more highly for it.
“Wang is currently receiving Pu Zhengying inside, Mr.
Qin, please follow ,” Chen Jinfu gestured with his right hand, indicating for him to lead the way.
Qin Han nodded and took the lead into the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association.
When Liu Jianbang passed by Qian Zhenhai, Qian Zhenhai suddenly blocked his path.
Just when Liu Jianbang thought Qian Zhenhai was going to cause trouble again, Qian Zhenhai said, “Let’s forget our past grievances!”
Liu Jianbang looked at Qian Zhenhai, amused.
Qian Zhenhai might be an accomplished doctor with superior dical skills, but his way of speaking always resembled that of a streetwise man.
Since there was no deep-seated hatred between them, rely a difference in dical opinions, and Qian Zhenhai made the first move to reconcile, Liu Jianbang naturally didn’t keep up his proud front, and replied with a smile, “Old Qian, there was never any grievance between us that we couldn’t resolve.”
“Hahaha, precisely, co on, let’s go inside and see how those Goryeo folks are faring.
You wouldn’t believe it, but today they’re not as arrogant as they were yesterday,” Qian Zhenhai said.
When the group arrived at the hall, Wang Zhinan was talking with Pu Zhengying.
Seeing Qin Han enter, Wang Zhinan quickly got up and saluted, “Mr.
Qin!”
“Wang!” Qin Han returned the gesture.
Pu Zhengying sat on the chair, looking at Qin Han in front of him, harboring so doubt.
It was known that Long Nation was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but this Mr.
Qin seed too young.
Could it be that the poison in Pu Dongxi was not concocted by him, but by soone else, with him rely being the one to administer it?
Before Pu Zhengying could speak, Qin Han had already started, “Of the three great dical families in Korea, only you, Pu Zhengying, are a true Doctor.
It’s just that you have been sowhat negligent in disciplining the younger mbers of your family.”
The Korean doctors behind Pu Zhengying saw Qin Han speaking with a lecturing tone right from the start and their brows furrowed in cold opposition, with Pu Dongxi looking at Qin Han with a face full of resentnt and poison.
The Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Exchange was destined to be a mont for him to shine brilliantly, yet this kid had ruined it.
The situation at the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association was exactly the sa as yesterday, only the roles had been swapped.
However, Pu Zhengying did not show any anger, instead standing up and performing a Han-style bow towards Qin Han, saying, “What this gentleman has admonished is correct; I have indeed been lax in disciplining the younger mbers of my family and have caused you amusent.”
“It’s no surprise that you’re Pu Zhengying, as both your broad-mindedness and deanor are truly admirable!” Qin Han said with a light smile.
“Mr.
Qin, you overpraise ,” Pu replied.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they both sat down.
“Mr.
Qin, although Pu Dongxi can be sowhat wayward, isn’t this punishnt a bit too heavy?
From what I’ve seen, the poison in Pu Dongxi—if left untreated—he would hardly have seen today’s sun.”
Here it ca!
Qin Han sneered inwardly, he knew it!
Though Pu Zhengying was a Doctor, he could not escape the influence of emotions and desires; after all, Pu Dongxi was his grandson, and it was impossible to let it go just like that.
“In our Longguo, there is a saying, ‘If friends co, we have good wine; if jackals co, we have hunting rifles,'” Qin Han said indifferently.
“With him shouting about a future without Chinese dicine in Longguo, I think I have already been quite rciful.”
When Pu Zhengying heard Qin Han’s words, he felt uncomfortable.
His grandson was indeed at fault first, but as a 70-year-old, he had already apologized using Longguo rites.
You should at least offer so explanation for yesterday’s affair.
Yet, after giving a step down, the other party didn’t take it at all.
“Indeed, Longguo has many esteed figures, but Goryeo is not a place where diocre doctors are found everywhere,” Pu Zhengying said coldly.
For a mont, the hall of the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association was once again filled with tension.
“You don’t think that just like this, the poison has been cured, do you?” Qin Han suddenly said, his face bearing a smile that was not quite a smile.
“What, the poison has not been cured?”
“How is that possible?”
The Korean doctors looked at Pu Zhengying with faces full of surprise, while the people from the Jiangcheng Chinese dicine Association showed so schadenfreude.
“That’s what I thought, how could Mr.
Qin let that arrogant boy off so easily.”
“Hmph, let’s see what they do this ti.”
“Exactly, we’ll show them what true Chinese dicine orthodoxy is!”
Pu Zhengying frowned, repeatedly recalling Pu Dongxi’s condition to confirm that he had indeed neutralized the poison.
Qin Han must be bluffing.
“Have you heard of ‘the three drum signal’?” Qin Han suddenly laughed.
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