Chapter 120: Battle of Medical Skills (1)

"Oh, it's you."

There was no fluctuation in Gu Chuxin's voice, as if she didn't know Nan Yu.

Her face was hidden under the mask, so it was impossible to see her expression.

Nan Yu showed a simple smile, her eyes were like a clear spring, clear to the bottom.

"Vice President Gu, I have long heard of your name."

Gu Chuxin nodded slightly, then raised his proud chin and ignored Nan Yu.

Nan Yu saw all of this, and continued to smile at the corner of her lips without reaching her eyes.

"Vice President Gu, your mask is so unique, I think I've seen it somewhere."

When Gu Chuxin heard this, he had to lower his head and look at Nan Yu with narrowed eyes.

Before she could open her mouth, a voice like the chirping of a yellow oriole came from behind her.

"Nanyu, how could you possibly have seen him? This mask is exclusive to the Ghost Doctor. Are you trying to say that you have seen the Ghost Doctor?"

Nan Qingqing stood up and looked at Nan Yu with contempt.

Then, she did not forget to turn around, put on an innocent smile, and looked like she was giving a kind reminder.

"Teacher Gu, she is my adopted sister who insisted on severing ties with me. She loves nothing more than to cling to the rich and powerful. You have been deceived by such a person."

Everyone looked at Nan Yu with disgust in their eyes.

"She can dress so well, isn't it because she is kept by someone?"

"Not only is she a vase, but she is also a person who only knows how to curry favor with others."

"Mr. Li is getting old and confused. Why would he bring such a person here? He is simply destroying our reputation!"

The voices around were getting louder and louder, and the dissatisfaction with Nan Yu was growing.

Li Chongbai couldn't listen any longer and said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyu is very powerful, and your medical skills are not even as good as hers!"

Nan Qingqing was surprised and asked, "Dean Li, are you mistaken? Nan Yu is just a village woman who came back from the countryside and didn't even go to college. How could she know medical skills?"

When the others heard this, the mockery on their faces became even more obvious.

"Mr. Li, please stop talking. It's already high up for a country bumpkin to come here to attend our banquet. So stop bragging about your medical skills."

"That's right, Mr. Li, you are a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine after all. You don't have to say such shameless words for a niece like this."

"Little girl, hurry up and persuade your uncle to stop being confused."

Nan Yu listened to the sneers, grabbed Li Chongbai who was about to rush out, raised her cold little face, and scanned those faces one by one.

She said in a cold voice: "My education is indeed not as good as yours, and I learned medical skills from a barefoot doctor in the countryside, but that doesn't mean my medical skills are worse than yours."

"If you are not convinced, why don't we have a fight?"

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

In an instant, the entire banquet hall fell silent.

No one spoke for a long time. Song Yingqing stood out from behind Nan Yu and spoke in confusion.

"You all claim to be miracle doctors, why don't you say anything? Are you afraid of losing to Xiaoyu?"

At this, she sneered.

"Xiao Yu, it seems that they all think that their medical skills are not good enough, and they dare not fight with you, so they just admit defeat."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face showed embarrassment and anger.

"Who said we don't dare?"

"How good can a barefoot doctor like you teach you? Let me see for myself."

Nan Qingqing glanced at Meng Yi hiding behind, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

She stood up, acting like a peacemaker.

"Don't be angry, teachers. Nan Yu only has mediocre skills. She is not worthy of you to fight her. How about this?"

She pulled out Meng Yi, "This is my friend, currently studying at the Medical School of University A. Let her fight against Nan Yu on your behalf, so that Nan Yu can see the difference."