This statement immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Haicheng Medical Association. They hadn't expected that the very last one would dare to be so rampant—hadn't they seen Qian Zhensheng fall silent?
A young man in a suit angrily stepped forward but was stopped by Li Xiuqin.
It's okay to have a war of words, but if it comes to blows, he would certainly be expelled, and that would be a loss greater than the gain.
After all, the historical ranking of the Haicheng Medical Association was only slightly better than that of Jiang City!
"Mother Teacher, this brat is too presumptuous. Let me teach her a lesson!"
The man who was stopped, named Pei Youwei, was the proud disciple of Li Xiuqin's husband.
He was also the great hope of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Haicheng, and wherever he went, he was surrounded by admirers. How could he admit to being inferior to the so-called good-for-nothings of the Jiang City medical community?
"President, they have gone too far!"