C587 Arrogance Is Not Scary
Mo Nan shook his head and stopped talking.
The old man was obviously here for Fu Yuxia. If he continued to interrupt, he would be asking for trouble.
Who would have thought that just as he turned around, he felt a pat on his shoulder.
"Your name is Mo Nan?"
The old man said with a smile.
Mo Nan was shocked. He did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked with a smile.
Have you heard of me?"
"I'm not old. I'm quite cautious."
Zhou Zijun nodded in satisfaction. Then, he looked at Fu Yuxia, as if asking her to help explain to Mo Nan.
"Grandpa Zhou taught in the training camp as well." Fu Yuxia whispered.
Mo Nan suddenly understood.
He had suspected that as a member of the training camp, Old Master Ling wouldn't tell anyone about his identity. However, since Old Zhou was also aware of the existence of the training camp, it didn't matter.
"I thank you on behalf of the other students."
Mo Nan said seriously.
No one knew better than him which course was the most important in the training camp.
It was not about actual combat or tactical arrangements. If they could not defeat them, they could run away, but if they ran away, it meant that they would not be able to get any supplies.
In the wild, a small wound could be fatal.
How many times had Mo Nan survived by relying on those ordinary plants?
And that knowledge was passed down by many elders who did not seek anything in return.
"Haha."
Zhou Zijun did not dodge and accepted the gift as expected.
After Mo Nan straightened his back, he looked at Fu Yuxia with a frown.
"I heard that the First Saint fainted. Xiao Fu, do you know what happened?"
Zhou Zijun had heard his old friend complain about his dissatisfaction with Zhang Xueshu in private countless times. Therefore, when he learned that Zhang Xueshu was the one to teach the lesson, he had a lot of doubts in his heart.
If it was just teaching, it would not be a big deal. However, Ling Leesheng just happened to faint at this time and was hospitalized. How could he not be worried?
"Master..."
Fu Yuxia hesitated. It was only when Mo Nan nodded at her did her eyes turn red. She suppressed her anger and said, "Master...
"Zhang Xueshu did it."
"He did it on purpose when he was taking care of Master's health."
"It was really him," Wang Yao said.
The smile on Jun Yingjun's face disappeared instantly as he spoke in a gloomy tone.
Even though he felt that it was not worth it for his old friend, he also wished that he could immediately go to the stage and tear off Zhang Xueshu's fake mask.
A teacher would pass on his teachings and receive his work, like a new parent.
What kind of beast would harm their parents?
This kind of person could actually sit on the stage and teach openly, it was simply infuriating.
After a while, the gentleman army took a deep breath. Taking a deep breath, he pretended to be calm and said:
"These are your family's words. I can't believe them all. As for what exactly is going on, I'll have to ask the Ling family before I know."
Hearing his words, Fu Yuxia almost subconsciously did not dare to believe it.
"Grandpa Zhou?"
"Sigh.
Jun Yingjun sighed and shook his head at her. He stood up and left.
The seminar was still ongoing. It was inappropriate for him to disappear for too long.
Mo Nan smiled at the old man's reaction. When the old man stood up, he cupped his hands.
"Thank you for your understanding, Old Zhou."
The old man turned his back to him and waved.
After the old man left, Fu Yuxia was so angry that her cheeks were round. She waited for Mo Nan to say,
"He is not allowed to be helped. Why thank him?"
"To think that I thought he was Master's good friend and called him Grandpa Zhou so intimately..."
"Bah, think that I'm blind."
"Mm, you're indeed blind."
Mo Nan glanced at her and said.
Without waiting for Fu Yuxia to flip out, he added,
"Think about it. Old Zhou and Master have known each other for decades. Now that he heard that Master was killed, how can he not be sad?"
"He's just like us, enduring it."
"Have you forgotten why I still haven't settled the score with Zhang Xueshu?"
Fu Yu blinked her eyes in confusion. Her messy thoughts seemed to have gradually cleared up.
"You want Zhang Xueshu's reputation to be tarnished," Fu Yuwen said. "You want Zhang Xueshu's reputation to be tarnished. In this way, other experts will not think that Master has taught an excellent doctor. "A disciple of poor character."
"Only this way will people think that Zhang Xueshu has already been abandoned by Master because of his character. He will only harm Master because he is extremely angry."
"That's right."
Mo Nan nodded in satisfaction and continued.
"But there is a prerequisite to achieving this goal. We must first make everyone think that Zhang Xueshu's medical skills are terrible."0
"But now, he is still sitting on the stage openly. If Old Zhou were to expose him now, with his reputation, people would naturally believe him."
"But that would also make everyone laugh. If he did not teach Yan shi the laziness, his reputation would still be ruined."
"Oh."
Fu Yuxia suddenly understood. "Oh," she said in a low voice. So Grandpa Zhou is actually the same as us. He is also holding back, right? "
"You finally understand."
Mo Nan glared at her and said with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"Who said I was blind to see the wrong person?"
"Who said that?"
Fu Yuxia looked around calmly.
"Humph!"
...
The seminar continued.
The conference was divided into two areas, the front and the back of the stage.
The back of the stage was a group of old experts discussing academic issues. It was rare for so many experts to gather together, so naturally, no one would let go of this opportunity.
One by one, the old experts spoke of the problems they had encountered in the past, hoping that some of their peers could help to answer them.
As for the stage, it was a completely different scene.
This seminar was equivalent to a group of retired elders giving speeches. They were about to be dismissed, so naturally, they could not hide anything. Each and every one of them revealed their trump cards.
The students below the stage were entranced. Almost every one of them turned on the recording, wanting to record everything the elders said.
From time to time, students would raise their hands and ask questions. The elders who taught the lesson would slowly explain the answers. It could be said that they really did tell the whole story.
Mo Nan was not idle either.
At first, he thought that his medical skills had not improved much. Until more and more old men took turns to go up the stage, he could not help but borrow paper money from Fu Yuxia beside him and quickly record it.
Arrogance was not scary. What was scary was arrogance, but he did not know it.
One must know that there was always someone better than him, and there was always someone better than him, just like what the saints said back then. If the three of them could do it, they would definitely have a master.
Mo Nan quickly accepted the reality that he still needed to enrich himself.
However, there was one person behind the stage. At this moment, he was smiling coldly as he looked at Mo Nan, who was writing quickly. His eyes were full of ridicule.
"It's just a treatment method for a single Ying tumor. Old Man Shan Ling taught me four or five methods of treatment. What is there to listen to?"
"Hysteria? Interesting. The best way to treat Hysteria is to rely on Western medicine. Since you are learning TCM, why use your own strength to defeat the enemy?"
"Can heart and lung problems be healed? Nonsense, why did you tell me about the Five Elements Theory? "
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