After going down the mountain, my identity was exposed by my senior sister!

Chapter 87 Respect!

"Talking is like farting, and you are still a returnee professor? A turtle is almost the same." Ye Fei said with a sarcasm, "Is your ignorance the capital of your doubts?"

"You!" Dean Zhang's chest rose and fell violently.

"What's going on? There's a lot of noise!"

At this time, a majestic voice came in from the door.

I saw an old man in Tang suit walking in with a frown on his face.

"Old Feng? Why are you here?"

Dean Zhang's expression changed instantly when he saw the visitor, and he quickly put on a humble look.

Feng Jiren, a heavyweight medical expert in South China Province, is proficient in the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. His first-hand medical skills are enough to rank among the top ten in China, and he even has the honor of "Modern Hua Tuo". His status is very well-known in the entire Jiangnan Province, and even the whole country.

It just so happened that today Feng Jiren made an appointment with a group of experts to hold an exchange meeting in President Zhang’s hospital. First impression was a bit disappointing.

Feng Jiren clasped his hands behind his back, glared at Dean Zhang with displeasure, and asked, "Xiao Zhang, tell me, what's going on? The relationship between doctors and patients in our country is not good, and you still act like this." How decent is it to quarrel with family members?"

Dean Zhang's face was very ugly, but when he suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of him, his eyes lit up. Although he couldn't see what kind of ghostly tricks Ye Fei had done, Mr. Feng might not be able to see it!

"Old Feng, it's like this..."

Then, in front of Ye Fei, Dean Zhang recounted the whole story with embellishments. He portrayed himself as a good doctor who worked hard for his patients, and Ye Fei was just a doctor who didn't know where he came from. It's just a magic stick that came out.

However, when Feng Jiren heard the word "elixir", his eyes twitched, he waved away Dean Zhang, turned his head and said to Ye Fei: "Little friend, can you give the patient the medicine you just gave?" Can you show me the elixir you took?"

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, and after confirming that there was no greed in Feng Jiren's eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "No problem."

Dean Zhang's expression was stagnant, and he didn't understand why this leading figure in the medical field would do such a thing.

Didn't I just say that this is a liar, didn't you listen?
Afterwards, Feng Jiren took the green elixir handed over by Ye Fei, held it in his palm like a treasure, and sniffed it vigorously.

"The fragrance is so strong!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Quick, bring me a sterile bottle!"

Feng Jiren looked at it for a moment with a solemn expression, and said anxiously to Dean Zhang.

Dean Zhang did not dare to neglect, ran out with a dark face, and soon brought in a small translucent bottle.

Feng Jiren took a deep breath, carefully put the blue elixir into the bottle, took out the gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket, put them on, and observed carefully without moving.

Dean Zhang didn't dare to express his anger, and the atmosphere in the whole room seemed very depressing.

After a while, Feng Jiren stood up abruptly: "Sure enough, it is the 'Huang Lao Dao Alchemy Method' that has been lost for a long time! I was fortunate enough to mention it from an old Chinese doctor who was nearly a hundred years old, but I didn't expect it to be an eye-opener today. It’s amazing, it’s not the product that should exist in this era at all!”

After all, Feng Jiren held the bottle in his hand, with a kind smile on his face, and asked Ye Fei, "Where did you learn from, my little friend? Did you make this elixir yourself, or did you ask someone else to make it? Can you tell me about it?" "

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and made an excuse at random: "You can learn by yourself without a teacher, of course you practiced it yourself."

"You made it yourself?" Feng Jiren frowned and said in shock, "Little friend, don't make fun of me. If you really made this medicine yourself, then you will really be famous!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "Return Qingdan to me, this thing cannot be measured by ordinary value."

Feng Jiren was a little disappointed. He handed the translucent sterile bottle in his hand to Ye Fei and said regretfully: "It's such a pity. How much are you willing to spend to sell this elixir?"

"Depending on my mood, I'm not ready to sell it yet." Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "You think I'm superhuman? Alchemy is as easy as eating."

Feng Jiren shook his head, and suddenly said to Ye Fei seriously: "Little friend, I formally invite you to join our 'Renji Hall'! And become the honorary president, and you will personally teach us the method of alchemy, what do you think? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Dean Zhang was completely dumbfounded.

What is Feng Jiren's identity?
The leader of the medical field in the entire Jiangnan Province, a national treasure-level figure!
Once upon a time, it was extremely difficult for many aristocratic families to hire him as their own personal doctor.

Now, he is willing to lose face and invite a young man who does not even appear to be 30 years old to enter the "Renji Hall"?
Renjitang can be said to be a well-known medical inheritance association throughout China. It is composed of top experts in Chinese and Western medicine in China. Each member is a famous boss with outstanding medical skills. Returnees like Dean Zhang are not qualified at all. Joining is enough to show the high threshold.

Ye Fei had heard of the name of Renjitang when he was in China, he smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't like being restrained, I appreciate your kindness, please forgive me for not agreeing."

Feng Jiren showed disappointment, so he could only smile and said: "Since my friend is not willing, then I am not willing to force others to do things to me. It's just... this is a long-lost method of alchemy, please do me a favor and communicate with me, even if I am an old man. It is easy for the bones to worship you as their teacher!"

Ye Fei quickly smiled bitterly and said: "Your Excellency is too flattering, I am only a 20-year-old young man. It is not too late to discuss the matter of alchemy after dealing with the matter at hand."

Feng Jiren was old, but when he heard Ye Fei's words, he laughed like a child: "No problem! This is my business card. Let's have a good discussion when we have the opportunity!"

Seeing that Feng Jiren and Ye Fei were chatting so happily, Dean Zhang felt very upset, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Old Feng, are you making a mistake? How could this kid have such abilities at such a young age?" ?I suspect there is someone else who made the alchemy, no, I’m sure of it!”

"Affirmative? What are you sure about?" Feng Jiren sneered, without restraining his voice at all: "Xiao Zhang, there are many things in this world that you have never seen before. Don't think that you can know everything after staying abroad for more than ten years." Understood, it’s like our Chinese medicine discipline, which started much earlier than Western medicine, and the latter is definitely not as good as the former in terms of diagnosis and treatment.”

(End of this chapter)