Chapter 843 You are not even worthy of being my master’s medicine boy!
"The Medical Saint Conference will be held in three days. Whoever obtains the Medical Saint Order will be the most powerful. Why do you care what they say? Won't there be a result by then?"
"No! No! I have waited for this day for too long! I have always been inferior to others in every Medical Saint Conference. I have been laughed at by those old guys for so many years. I can't wait to let them know how powerful you are, Master. Let's see if they dare to show off in front of me!"
"But even if I beat them, you won't be able to save face! Since I'm your master, it wouldn't be fair if I beat them."
"No, no, as long as you, Master, beat them, those old guys will definitely be deeply shocked. You don't know, their tempers are weirder and more arrogant than each other, and everyone looks down on everyone. But the only thing they have in common is that they all like to take advantage of their age and especially look down on young doctors. If they lose to a teenager, and a girl who has just come of age, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they will vomit blood, hahahahahaha..."
When the ghost doctor thought of that scene, he couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.
Qiao Ran was speechless. She wanted to say, "Aren't you also a weird and arrogant person who looks down on young people? Who was the one who ran to the Devil Valley to compete with a little girl like me?"
Under the ghost doctor's persistent nagging, Qiao Ran was reluctantly dragged to Juxianlou by him.
There were more than a dozen people sitting in a large private room on the second floor of Juxianlou.
As soon as Qiao Ran entered, she saw two tables inside. At one table sat a few old men with gray or even completely white hair, and at the other table sat a few middle-aged people and a few young pharmacists.
The plates on the table were mostly empty, obviously they had just finished their meal.
Seeing that the ghost doctor had indeed brought in a little girl, the old men all looked strange.
"Old ghost, did you really take a little girl as your master? Or did you just find someone to play tricks on us?"
One of the short old men immediately jumped out and looked around Qiao Ran with a suspicious look on his face.
Another old man also moved his chair and came over, looking the little girl in front of him up and down, and said to the old man who was jumping around like a monkey:
"Old Madman, you should give your name to Old Ghost. He is even crazier than you now. How could Old Ghost be willing to worship a little girl like her as a master? Is he deliberately belittling himself and us?"
The little old man who was called the old madman was indeed even more sloppy than the ghost doctor, oh no, even more sloppy than the ghost doctor when he was still in Dingbei Palace.
His gray hair was messy, and his coarse cloth shorts were worn crookedly, with one of his trouser legs rolled up to his knees.
How could he look like one of the great doctors dressed like this? He looked just like an old farmer going to work in the fields.
Since the ghost doctor stayed in the Qiao family, he had to wash and tie his hair according to Qiao Ran's requirements, and wear his clothes properly. He seemed to have changed completely.
The ghost doctor had obviously dressed up with great care today. For the first time ever, he wore a navy blue gown bought for him by the Qiao family. His hair and beard were neatly groomed, and he wore a pair of comfortable and good-looking new cloth shoes on his feet.
When he was silent and stood with his chest straight, he looked quite decent.
But as soon as he spoke, his gentle and elegant temperament was completely destroyed, like an old naughty boy who had regressed into childhood.
Upon hearing that these old guys were indeed questioning his master, the ghost doctor was so angry that he jumped up and down, pointing at the old man with a pale face but purple lips who looked like he had died of poisoning and shouted:
"Old Scorpion, you shameless old man, stop being so conceited! You dare to say that my master is not even worthy of being your medicine boy? Humph! I think you are not even worthy of being my master's medicine boy! Do you think whether the medical skills are superb is measured by age? Humph! How superficial and ignorant! Do you dare to compete with my master? If you lose to my master later, don't regret what you said now!"
