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"Challenge?" "Challenge what?" The female receptionist still did not understand the situation. To be exact, she understood that this guy in front of her was here to cause trouble, but she needed to confirm this point.

Shi Lei laughed and said: "What do you think is strong about your Boss Peng?"

If she replied Boss Peng that his skills were the best, Shi Lei would have no other choice, because this thing could not even be compared.

"Medicine, of course." The female receptionist had an expression of admiration on her face, "Our Director Peng is from a traditional Chinese medicine family, and is very famous in the capital. Do you know the international superstar Zi Yizhang? She even comes to our Director Peng for treatment when she is not feeling well. "There are also officials of various sizes and famous dignitaries in our capital city. They are all distinguished guests of Director Peng. For people of such status, they still need to make an appointment with Director Peng for his treatment."

Looking at the prideful expression on the female receptionist's face, Shi Lei thought that as long as he had genuine talent, TCM would actually make a lot of money.

I've only heard that there are students who starve to death, but when is there a doctor who starves to death?

When a doctor can starve to death, he must have rotten medical skills.

Shi Lei asked: "Then what do you think is the most impressive aspect of your Boss Peng's medical skills?"

"Of course it's acupuncture. Our Director Peng's father is a needle god from Hua Xia, and he is quite famous. Director Peng also has a family heirloom called 'Needle God'."

"Alright." Shi Lei said: "I just came to challenge him to acupuncture."

The female receptionist looked at Shi Lei again, and said unhappily: "I say, are you sick?"

"Yes." Shi Lei laughed: "I have a competitive disease, I need treatment now, and only you people can cure it."

"Who do you think you are? Our Director Peng has no time to care about you, so hurry up and leave." She then turned around to receive the other guests, leaving Shi Lei hanging by the door.

Shi Lei shouted at her from behind: "It's your Director Peng who invited me here. If you don't believe me, you can call him for verification!"

The female receptionist turned her head and said with a look of disdain, "Since you have his number, why don't you call him yourself?"

That was true. It wasn't like he hadn't brought his phone with him.

With that in mind, Shi Lei took out his phone and dialed the number on the name card before dialing Peng Zhaoyuan's phone.

"Hello, who is this?" From the voice, one could tell that the one on the phone was Peng Zhaoyuan who had interacted with Shi Lei twice.

"I, Shi Lei."

"Shi Lei? "Oh, oh, it's you. What? When are you planning to spar with me?" When Peng Zhaoyuan heard that it was him, his tone immediately became contemptuous.

"I'm at the door of the Penetrating Divine Needle right now." Shi Lei looked up the stairs. He knew that Peng Zhaoyuan should be in some room at this time.

The call ended.

One minute later, Shi Lei saw Peng Zhaoyuan.

He was wearing a bright yellow silk tai chi suit and round cloth shoes. Peng Chengyuan really had a great teacher in this outfit. If he went out to swindle some uncles and aunties, he would definitely swindle them.

Shi Lei felt that he had to reflect on it. No wonder there were people who felt that he didn't look like a Chinese medicine, was it because of his clothes. Later on, he would also wear a set of clothes such as a long coat or a long robe.

Peng Zhaoyuan did not come out alone. There were more than ten young men and women following behind him. The man was wearing a black tai chi suit while the woman was wearing a white tai chi suit. The calligraphy characters with the Peng Divine Needle embroidered on the chest were the same as the signboard; they could be considered brand logos.

He wondered what kind of relationship these people had with Peng Zhaoyuan. Seeing that they were two steps behind, they should be students or subordinates.

Peng Zhaoyuan sized Shi Lei up with a smile, as if he was a hunter who had just seen his prey delivered to his doorstep.

He did not walk down the stairs to shake hands with Shi Lei, but instead stood on the steps and said condescendingly: "Shi Lei, I never thought you would actually dare to come. I admire your courage. However, this is also good. Let me expose your hypocritical face in the middle so that Tongxi will understand your true nature as soon as possible. "

Shi Lei did not speak, he only smiled.

Then, he pointed to the signboard on Peng Zhaoyuan's head and said: "This signboard is not bad, I like it a lot."

Peng Zhaoyuan raised his head to look at the Peng's Divine Needle, and said with a sneer: "Do you know where this plaque comes from? If I say it, I'll scare you to death. "

Shi Lei laughed and said: "Then just say it out and scare me to death, wouldn't you be happy that I died?"

"…" Peng Zhaoyuan choked and pursed his lips, then pointed to the signboard: "This signboard is entirely made of yellow and pear wood, the material itself is already priceless, and this word was personally written by a famous calligrapher named Qi Zhi Zun, it is proof of how precious it is. This plaque was personally written and delivered by the former Prince Qing Gong after receiving our family's favor. If you have the ability to bring this plaque back, it will be enough for you to eat and drink for your entire life! "

Shi Lei raised his brows, "What background does he have?"

Peng Zhaoyuan said with a haughty expression, "Of course."

Shi Lei thought for a while, then said: "Then that's it, add another piece to our bet. If you lose, give me this plaque."

"And if you lose?" Peng Zhaoyuan had a smile on his face, but was angry in his heart. The King of Hell was truly silent. The little devil flipped the sky, and an ordinary barefoot doctor actually dared to threaten to take away Peng's Divine Needle's signboard.

Shi Lei said: "I lost, so I don't need it. Since I lost, you give me the plaque, I don't want it anymore."

Peng Zhaoyuan almost vomited blood as he pointed at Shi Lei and shouted, "You with the surname Shi, do you treat everyone else as fools? It was enough to use this word game to amuse women, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of others! If you lose, leave Tongxi, and don't have any contact with her! "

Shi Lei shook his head: "Hey, you want to trade a broken signboard for a woman? I seem to have suffered a huge loss. "

Peng Zhaoyuan was even more at a loss for words: "Surnamed Shi, please be magnanimous, what is Tongxi's relationship with you? She's not your woman yet! "

"I was just saying that, don't be angry. Since you ask for it, then let's do it. " Shi Lei shrugged.

Seeing that Peng Zhaoyuan was so easily angered by his character as a doctor, it seemed that his cultivation was still weak.

The process of learning medicine was itself a process of recuperation. One had to know that in the course of a doctor's treatment, one could encounter any kind of situation. One had to be able to calm their mind and not change color before Mount Tai collapsed.

"If you're here to talk, then go do what you need to do. If you're here to compare notes, then shut your mouth and come in with me." Peng Zhaoyuan could not argue with his words, he turned and returned to the infirmary with an unfriendly face. If Shi Lei dared to follow him in, he would ruthlessly rub the ground with his medical skills.

Peng Zhaoyuan's group of disciples also looked at Shi Lei with hostile gazes, then followed him upstairs.

Shi Lei laughed and followed along into the small building that was filled with an ancient scent and was filled with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.