Bulwo picked up a pen and paper and was about to write a prescription when he heard a disdainful voice.
"What a bunch of nonsense!
If we really follow your prescription to refine the medicine for the Mysterious Shadow Beast, it will definitely die. "
Swish!
Everyone turned their heads in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Zhang Xing.
Bulwo furrowed his brows and continued to write with his pen. His attitude was as if he didn't want to talk to him.
However, the two female disciples refused to accept it. One of them glared at Zhang Xing with her eyes.
"You're the one spouting nonsense. Do you know what prescription my teacher is going to write?"
"I don't know!" Zhang Xing said calmly.
Plop!
Everyone's face darkened. What nonsense are you spouting if you don't know?
Even Hall Master Kechila felt that Zhang Xing was a little unreliable. The great physician had a nose and eyes and even had a prescription. What about you?
You don't even know the cause and you're just spouting nonsense.
Yosef praised him so much. Aren't you a little weak?
"You don't know and you're still spouting nonsense. No one will treat you as a mute. Are you trying to make your presence known?"
The other female disciple sneered.
"You've misunderstood. What I mean is that you don't need to know what the prescription is because your diagnosis is wrong. Of course, there's no need to look at the prescription."
Zhang Xing said seriously.
"What?
Diagnosis is wrong … "
Pa!
Bulwo slammed his pen down. I've tolerated you for so long, and you're still trying to kick me?!
Just as he was about to reprimand Feng Lin, he was interrupted by Zhang Xing.
"You're simply a quack. You even ignored the most basic knowledge of a magical beast's physiology. To think that you're a fourth-grade physician. You're treating life like a game!"
Clang!
Everyone looked at Zhang Xing, and their jaws dropped to the ground.
Quack!
You really have the guts to call a fourth grade doctor a quack in front of so many people. Aren't you a little too bold?
Yosef's face was anxious. He knew that Zhang Xing was good at making jokes, but he had to know when to do so. This was equivalent to completely offending Bulwo and insulting his character.
This was slandering the other party's medical qualifications. In the world of medicine, this was a declaration of war.
"You …" Bulwo was interrupted by Zhang Xing before he could finish his sentence.
"You what? Your cultivation base is not low, right? You seem to be a half-step Demon Venerable. Will you get sleepiness after eating those two herbs?"
"I don't think so. That little bit of medicinal effect would have been completely absorbed by your body."
"A Demonic Beast with a huge body, a higher cultivation level than you, and an ancient bloodline, can't absorb it?
Will he be drugged? "
"Was your head kicked by a donkey or is it rusty?
You don't even know this common sense?
If that's not a diagnosis error, then what is it? "
Ugh!
Bulwo was stupefied after being berated by Zhang Xing. The more he berated Bulwo, the more shocked he became.
His mind exploded, and he was stunned on the spot. His expression kept changing as Zhang Xing spoke.
"That … Master Bulwo, please calm down, don't …"
Hall Master Kechila's face also became gloomy. He glared at Zhang Xing and hurriedly tried to persuade Bulwo.
"Shut up!" If no one tried to persuade him at this time, perhaps Bulwo could reflect on his anger.
However, after being interrupted, he used this momentum to vent all his anger.
His face was ferocious, and he jumped three feet high. His spittle sprayed on Hall Master Kechila's face.
He then turned his head and stared at Zhang Xing. With a tone as cold as ice, he said, "I, Bulwo, have been practicing medicine for 30 years. My name has shaken the world. I have saved countless lives and treated countless beasts. This is the first time I've been insulted like this. I don't care if you are a city lord, a regiment commander, or what background you have. If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me today, I will send out a crusade order to question your family!"