592: C592 I'm Going to Kill You for Your Sake

C592 I'm Going to Kill You for Your Sake

Half an hour later.

As the last old man stopped satisfyingly, Elder Liu sighed and said:

"It is a glorious achievement. Mo, let me ask you, who invented this method?"

"My master, Old Mister Ling Leesheng."

Mo Nan cupped his hands and smiled gently.

He did not feel guilty when he said that.

From the roots, even he was taught by Old Master Ling. So his accomplishments were the achievements of the old master. There was nothing wrong with this logic.

Since he was speaking the truth, he naturally did not need to feel guilty.

"Hehe."

Only Old Man Zhou chuckled and looked deeply at him.

Since he was a close friend, he knew very well how great the position of a sage was.

It wasn't that he didn't have the ability, but that everyone's energy was limited. In his eyes, Ling Leesheng had been busy saving people all his life. Teaching students, even after they graduated, he would take the initiative to look for them to teach.

If that was the case, how would he have the time to conduct research?

This way, it would not be difficult to guess who had come up with the improved method.

He did not say anything and exchanged glances with Mo Nan. They understood each other's intentions.

However, after this, Elder Zhou looked at Zhang Xueshu, who was not far away, and his eyes became increasingly disgusted.

Elder Liu and the others did not know so much. When they heard that Ling Leesheng had completely researched the improved method, they heard that Ling Leesheng had completely researched it. He looked at Zhang Xueshu with a serious expression.

"Little Zhang, tell me the truth. What exactly is going on?"

"I-I don't know either."

Zhang Xueshu's forehead was covered in cold sweat. His eyes were fixed on Mo Nan as he said anxiously.

Things had developed to this point. It had long exceeded his expectations.

In his original plan, as long as he brought up the idea of improvement, no matter what Mo Nan did, it would be useless.

Because these old good-for-nothings already thought that they had some understanding of him and did not believe that he would do something that would harm his teacher.

But now...

How did things become like this?

Zhang Xueshu's mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, he felt a mocking gaze.

It was all his fault!

Zhang Xueshu looked at Mo Nan with hatred. Then, he forced himself to remain calm. His eyes flickered as he said,

"Haha, so teacher has been studying it. I thought he had forgotten about it long ago."

"You too, junior brother. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known that teacher had already achieved something, why would I take out my little achievement and embarrass myself?"

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said.

It was not Zhang Xueshu's fault that he could not remain calm. It was mainly Mo Nan's words that not only Old Liu and the others believed, but also him.

Zhang Xueshu stubbornly believed that the improved method was developed by Old Ling.

Therefore, when he thought about how Ling Leesheng would rather successfully tell a disciple who had just returned to the country than tell him this student who had been by his side for many years, he wanted to return to Wan City and kill the old man.

How can I not be compared to him?

Zhang Xueshu was driven mad in his heart.

"Hmm?"

Elder Liu and the others did not think too much about it earlier because they did not suspect anything at that time. Now that they heard Zhang Xueshu's words, they felt that they were full of flaws. For a moment, they became angry.

"Tell me the truth!"

Zhang Xueshu was shocked.

Only now did he realize that his reaction had been exposed. It was impossible for him to continue acting now.

Zhang Xueshu smiled sadly and said in a dark tone:

Mo, you forced me."

Mo Nan's expression changed.

However, before he could stop him, Zhang Xueshu's words sounded like a machine gun.

"So what if you're telling the truth?"

"I have a clear conscience."

"That's right. I got that old piece of trash into the hospital, but it's not my fault. He deserved it!" Wang Yao said.

Zhang Xueshu's eyes were red as he said angrily.

"It's been nine years. Since I started learning from him, I've been serving him like a cow or horse."

"But what happened?

" Two years ago, I wanted to learn his Thunderfire Munjo technique. He only used a sentence that said that he was old and stopped me. "

"Alright, I'll endure all of this."

"Not long ago, the organizer of the seminar sent him an invitation letter. That old thing would rather tear it up than give me this chance!"

Zhang Xueshu suddenly looked at Mo Nan with hatred and changed the topic.

"Do you think you are the one who snatched my spot? "You are wrong. The old thing never thought about me from the beginning to the end." After he finished speaking, he pointed at Fu Yuxia who was still sitting in the corner and Xi Luo said,

And you. Do you think you are loved by the old thing? It was just a wishful thinking. The old man never thought of letting any student teach for him, including you."

Fu Yuxia,..." "

Hearing this, even Mo Nan was shocked.

He originally thought that Zhang Xueshu would only attack because of temporary hatred. Now, it sounded like his hatred for Old Master Ling had been accumulated for a few years.

Moreover, according to what the former said, the few things that the old master had done were indeed a little too much.

Could it be that he really did not like Zhang Xueshu, this student?

Then there was no need to show it so clearly.

Mo Nan thought to himself.

He could not figure it out, but Fu Yuxia was depressed.

Especially when she heard that the old master would rather tear the invitation letter than let her teach. She actually had a feeling of understanding Zhang Xueshu's mood.

"Am I that bad?"

The slightly different thing was that Fu Yuxia roughly understood why the old man did this, so she muttered unhappily.

A teacher would impart knowledge, receive knowledge, and dispel doubts.

The old man viewed the word "teacher" extremely important in his life. Perhaps it was because he was not satisfied with the students he could contact that he did not allow them to teach. He would rather tear them apart than let them be other people's teachers.

On the contrary, after Mo Nan appeared, the old man immediately took out the invitation letter.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuxia looked at Mo Nan with resentment.

Her eyes full of resentment made Mo Nan's scalp tingle.

"Is menopause early due to the lack of men?"

Mo Nan muttered to himself.

If Fu Yuxia knew what he was thinking, she would have jumped up and fought with him.

However, although the reason why the old man tore the invitation letter was explained, the problem of not teaching Zhang Xueshu profound medical skills was still unsolved.

Fu Yuxia also did not understand this point.

On the other hand, the few old men seemed to have sensed it. They looked at each other and nodded. Elder Wang, who was the oldest, said,

"It is said by a saint. Furthermore, even a saint did not do it."

"Doctor, you need medical ethics."

"Your master is afraid that once you have the ability, your heart will turn wild and you will no longer be able to discipline you."

"That's why he wants to temper your character first and then teach you the ability."

"As the saying goes, when a strict teacher has a high student, your master's dozens of students have quite a lot of accomplishments now. What do you think they are relying on?"

As Elder Wang spoke, he turned his head to look at his students.

"In this aspect, I am not as good as him."

"I, Wang Zhinan, have never lost to him in terms of morals and medical skills in my entire life. I've only lost to the students I've taught."

When the students heard him, they lowered their heads in shame.

Elder Wang snorted. He looked back at Zhang Xueshu and continued.

"He was cruel to you for your own good!"1

"It seems like Elder Ling has a good eye now. You can even do something like deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. If you were to learn your skills, you might even do something that would harm the heavens and the earth!"

TCM was not comparable to Western medicine.

A capable TCM doctor could save people and harm people.

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