Before Chen Dongqing could continue his introduction, a group of Western medicine experts began to ridicule.

"You want to beat us Western medicine doctors just by relying on your deceptive tricks of Chinese medicine?"

"Idiots talk about dreams."

These people are truly experts and can even speak Chinese idioms.

Seeing a group of Western medicine experts making sarcastic remarks, the Chinese medicine experts were not to be outdone.

They all responded with words.

"You, Western medicine, have only been around for about two hundred years. In terms of seniority, we Chinese medicine practitioners are your ancestors!"

"If you lose today, there is no need to cry. You can just treat your ancestors as a lesson to your descendants!"

You and I talk to each other.

For a time, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

Chen Dongqing was helpless and wanted to stop him.

But the Western delegation did not give him a chance.

"What ancestors and descendants? They're just lying in the coffin."

"A bunch of old-fashioned people are worthy of teaching us Western medicine a lesson?"

"It's been so long, Chinese medicine has long been out of date!"

The expressions of contempt on the faces of all the Western doctors became even more intense.

It seems that they don’t take the experts of traditional Chinese medicine seriously.

However, none of the Chinese medicine experts expected that these Western medicine doctors would be so arrogant.

For a moment, everyone had angry expressions on their faces.

Hearing the provocation from these Western medicine experts, Ye Zunlong couldn't help but frown.

For Ye Zunlong, Chinese medicine has been an inviolable and sacred existence since the fourth master taught him medical skills.

Nowadays, these so-called Western medicines are devalued as worthless.

Ye Zunlong also felt a burst of anger in his heart.

He wanted to keep a low profile and remain silent, but he couldn't help but speak.

"It's just you bunch of brainless things."

"Also make comments about Chinese medicine practitioners?"

Ye Zunlong's voice is not loud, but it can accurately fall into everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the sound with confusion and found the young man next to Sun Siyue.

"Who is this young man that he can be treated condescendingly by Mr. Sun?"

Sun Siyue should have been sitting in the competition seat, the most conspicuous position.

At this moment, it was this young man who sat in the back row.

And he also has great respect for Ye Zunlong.

For a time, many Chinese medicine experts speculated on Ye Zunlong's identity.

But everyone in the Western Medicine Department snorted coldly when they heard Ye Zunlong's sarcasm.

"Where did you come from, little bastard? Why are you interrupting when the adults are talking?"

"You have no place to speak here."

Hearing this, Ye Zunlong showed a faint smile on his face.

"You don't have the right to speak to me?"

"Then you ignorant people, are you qualified to evaluate my Chinese medicine?"

Ye Zunlong stood up slowly, looked at the Western medicine experts, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Your Western medicine is also developed from traditional Chinese medicine."

"Logically speaking, you should call us daddy!"

Ye Zunlong's words were full of ridicule, which directly offended many Western medicine experts.

However, after hearing what Ye Zunlong said, all the Chinese medicine experts couldn't help but smile dumbly on their faces.

"Good boy, young people must have such a bloody spirit!"

Although I don’t know what identity Ye Zunlong has that makes Sun Siyue respect him so much.

But what he said also made a group of Chinese medicine experts look at him highly.

But Western medicine experts are all arrogant.

Unable to bear such provocation, he immediately began to curse in his native language.
Chapter completed!