C35 This Iq Is Really Worrisome

Just as Tang Yue was about to ask when he was going to start, an old man stood up and asked, "Does this mean that he is a Tang Family husband who can cure Wang Zizhao's legs?"

Tang Yue nodded, and wanted to ask: Who are you? Don't you need to introduce yourself before asking others?

"Humph!" When did Yueyang Marquis have such a big son? Don't tell me that's a spy from North Yue? "

F * ck! With this, he had risen to the national level. How ridiculous!

"This person … Great sir, don't tell me that you think I'm a spy just because I have a Yue in my name? If your IQ is only this little, then it's really worrisome! "

"Impudent child, if you can't even respect an elder, where will your medical ethics come from?"

"Great sir, which one of your eyes saw that I'm not respectful and old?" Did I hit you or did I curse you? I can't afford to wear your high hat. " Tang Yue was not afraid of a quarrel, his mouth was so sharp that ordinary people would not be able to fight it.

"Sharp mouth!" "Humph!"

"You're being unreasonable, sir." You call me grandpa, you really think of yourself as a grandpa.

"Let me ask you, who is your master?" How many years had he been studying medicine? How many patients have you treated? "

After the old man asked a series of questions, many people laughed.

With Tang Yue's age, even if he started learning medicine inside his mother's womb, he was still at the level of a novice. Such a brat actually dared to say that he could cure Wang Zizhao's legs?

Where did his confidence come from?

Tang Yue did not answer directly, but asked instead: "Sir, you are only questioning my medical skills, why not wait for a month and see if Wang Zizhao's legs can recover before coming to a conclusion."

The old man put on a "Are you kidding me" expression, "What kind of status does Wang Zizhao have, how can I let a yellow haired brat like you casually make a move on him?"

"Great sir, where did you come up with this conclusion?" Tang Yue could understand their distrust, but at least he better not say too much.

Wouldn't it be ugly if he was slapped in the face?

Of course, none of the many experts of the Apricot Forest would think like this, Tang Yue's age alone was already dramatic.

Tang Yue glanced at Wang Zizhao resentfully, he did not know why he had called these old people over, he could not possibly be here to fight with him.

Wang Zizhao successfully received the gaze, but did not express his stance. He only wanted to invite the doctor s over, hoping that they would provide their views on Tang Yue's treatment plan.

After all, it was simply too difficult for Tang Yue to make him trust this young man one hundred percent.

"The doctor present are all outstanding talents in the Apricot Forest. Today, this prince has invited them here to learn from him." Wang Zizhao's sentence had completed the face-smacking effect.

The old men's faces did not look good, but they were not convinced in their hearts, the fact that you, Wang Zizhao, can heal your legs to such an extent is already fortunate, could it be that you want to recover?

Although they wanted to, they didn't have the ability!

And to think that Wang Zizhao would actually be willing to believe in a kid like them who couldn't even be cured, wasn't this just slapping them in the face?

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, it's not that I want to target you, but it's just that it's too risky to believe such a yellow-haired kid. You should consider it carefully."

Wang Zizhao gave a look to the butler at the side, who left for a while and quickly saw four guards carrying a stretcher. On top of the stretcher, a wounded guard was lying down.

Tang Yue raised his brows, and instantly understood what Wang Zizhao meant.

It seemed that Wang Zizhao wanted him to test the knife on this person.

His thought process was perfect, but Tang Yue felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Tang Xiaolang, please treat this injured person first." Wang Zizhao ordered his subordinates to carry the injured people into the prepared room and smiled lightly at Tang Yue.

Tang Yue shrugged, turned around and followed him in, of course the doctor followed to take a look too.

However, Tang Yue reached out his hand and blocked the door frame, smiling warmly: "An idle person, stop, thank you!"

"Why don't you let us see? Are you afraid of us making fun of you if you can't cure it? " The old men were so angry that their beards were sticking out.

Tang Yue smirked, "Which one is it? I am afraid that the old men will try to steal my teaching! "

"…" This rude brat! I really want to slap him to death!

All of them were famous experts, and even the nobles had to treat them with respect. However, today, they were provoked by a little brat.

Of course, Tang Yue was not afraid of them stealing his master, it was just that he did not want any outside interference in the operation room. However, he could stop these old men, but he could not stop Wang Zizhao.

"You really want to see it?" He looked at him quizzically.

Wang Zizhao nodded, didn't he purposely ask people to find injuries that were similar to the one he was injured for?

"Oh, you can take a look, but you can't make any noise. You have to keep quiet. No matter what you see, you have to hold it in!"

Wang Zizhao was also a person who crawled and rolled about on the battlefield, of course he wouldn't be afraid of a bloody scene. Tang Yue was only worried that he would feel the shadow in his heart when he saw the healing process.

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[Small Theater]

Tang Yue: "Lee Zhao, these old geezers are so annoying!"

Wang Zizhao: "Mhm."

Tang Yue: "Then why did you call them over?"

Wang Zizhao replied, "I'll be your foil."

Tang Yue blushed: "You're so nice to me!"

Wang Zizhao: "This shows just how childish and annoying you are!"

Tang Yue raged, "…" Could his mouth be any more venomous? Exhausted!