CHAPTER 550: REVISED: CHAPTER 550 FEARLESS

"Dr...Dr. Zhang Shen, what relationship do you have with the Sun of the Earth? I feel like he is very... I respect you a lot!" Zheng Yueyang also tried to communicate this to Zhang Dadan.

But how could Liu C’s bold eyes hide these tricks?

Zhang dared not use his chopsticks, pointing at Zheng Yueyang crossing the road, but he stopped talking, shook his head, and continued eating.

The most frightening and intimidating thing in the world is not the other party’s power, but the unknown power. The less you understand the details of the other party, the easier it is to offend!

His mysterious appearance made Zheng Yueyang even more amazed, with open-mindedness, and even imagined him as the son of an urban legend.

In the moment of his fantasy, Wu Wenxiong suddenly raised his glass and toasted Zhang boldly. "Mr. Zhang, it is an honor to meet you today. Growing old and decadent is an honor. Cheers to you!"

Zhang Dadan hurriedly lifted the glass in front of him, clinked glasses with him, and drank it all in one go.

Taking Wu Wenxiong as an example, Zheng Yueyang also adopted a similar style and toasted Zhang Dadan, saying, "Dr. Zhang Shen, I also toast you, just to apologize for my rashness!"

However, Zhang Dadan merely glanced at him, ignored him, and started to taste the dishes himself.

Zheng Yueyang felt a little dissatisfied with Zhang Dadan’s contempt and foolishness. He was sitting down dejectedly, but he noticed that Zhang’s bold glass was still empty.

"Dr. Zhang Shen, let me pour you some wine... pour you some wine..." Zheng Yueyang quickly picked up the wine glass, leaned over, past Wu Wenxiong’s face, and prepared to pour for Zhang Da.

Wu Wenxiong, who had been repeatedly ignored by his students, was already dissatisfied with him. Now watching him flatter to the extreme like a lackey, he felt even more resentful.

When I was smart, how could I be blind? Trust an unprincipled person who is addicted to power and fearless?

"Zheng Yueyang, your spoon hit mine!" Wu Wenxiong said coldly, in reality, he was testing him again.

However, Zheng Yueyang’s subsequent actions made him even colder. Zheng Yueyang did not look at him and continued to boldly pour wine for Mr. Zhang. "Dr. Zhang, I respect you..." Zheng Yueyang intended to hand the full glass of wine to Zhang Dadan.

Zhang Dadan did not take the glass, instead, he motioned for him to put the glass down.

Facing Zhang’s continuous contempt, Zheng Yueyang had gradually gotten used to it. Besides, he was a shameless man himself, without showing any hesitation.

Zhang Dadan chewed the food in his mouth and solemnly asked Zheng Yueyang, "Dr. Zheng, how many dishes did you order just now?"

Zheng Yueyang’s fake smile froze instantly on his face. He lowered his head, glanced at the table, and even burped unintentionally.

"Look! Dr. Zheng, you’re still hungry. Let’s order more dishes." Zhang Dadan teased him.

Liu next to them also said, "Dr. Zheng, can’t you bear it? If you can’t, don’t force it!"

Hungry burp? Reluctant? Damn you! Do you want me to use my last drop of blood to satisfy your vampire appetite?

Zheng Yueyang couldn’t help but curse Zhang Dadan in his heart. He prepared to save the situation indirectly. He smiled at Wu Wenxiong and said, "Teacher... Teacher, should these dishes be enough?"

But he just brought up Wu Wenxiong’s death, would Wu Wenxiong help him say it again?

Wu Wenxiong did not directly answer him but felt generally: "The dishes and fruits at this Drunk Flower Shop are really unique. Just a few dishes, I’m afraid it won’t be enough to eat?"

When Zheng Yueyang heard this, his body suddenly felt faint, and then with a strong smile, he whispered towards the door, "Waiter..."

He deliberately lowered his voice but hoped that the waiter outside the door would not hear his call, to avoid getting fleeced.

But where is this Drunk Flower Shop? In the top and most luxurious restaurant in this city, the waiters are naturally first-class. How could they not hear the guests’ orders?

The waiter slowly opened the door, bowed with a smile to several people, and said, "What do you need, sir?"

"Bring the menu here, we want to order a few more dishes..." Zhang Dadan said with a smile, gently telling him.

The waiter inadvertently glanced at the table and found that there were already ten dishes on the table, with no one even having picked up a chopstick.

Seeing the waiter’s genuine smile on his face, he became more and more sincere and boldly handed the menu to Zhang.

Zhang Dadan finished ordering the dishes and before letting the waiter leave, ordered three to four more expensive dishes.

Zheng Yueyang sat boldly and inclined across from Zhang, feeling very sad when he heard the word ’lobster,’ even without seeing the prices of the dishes.

After the waiter left, Zhang Dadan proudly smiled and proactively communicated with Wu Wenxiong.

On Zheng Yueyang’s side, when he saw Zhang Dadan voluntarily discussing medicine, he immediately pricked up his ears but couldn’t understand a thing.

Even Wu Wenxiong, his own scholar, had heard of Zhang’s bold acupuncture and primary discourses.

Zhang Dadan looked at his blank face and helplessly sighed, then sought advice from Wu Wenxiong.

He wanted to know how far traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) had declined.

After Wu Wenxiong’s description, Zhang Dadan understood the bleak situation of TCM, feeling even more distressed.

Zhang Dadan inherited the medical skills of Emperor Longevity and had a kind heart to help the world, but in the end, he was too weak to reverse the declining trend of TCM.

Although his heart ached, Zhang Dadan dared to think. Should he accept some apprentices and teach them some long-lost medicines? So that TCM could shine again.

Zhang Dadan was just thinking about whether to preach, but suddenly realized that he seemed to have too many things to handle recently.

Of course, the primary task is to open a branch in the county. Besides, there are many things in the mushroom sauce factory.

More importantly, at the beginning of next month, they will also participate in the open conference, and those legendary ancient martial arts family exchanges, if not sped up the training, major events will happen.

Wu Wenxiong saw him in a daze, and whispered, "Mr. Zhang... Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

"Hmm? Nothing. Just some sadness about TCM." Zhang Dadan woke up from his dream, gently responding. His slightly sad and sorrowful appearance made Wu Wenxiong have more respect for him.

Wu Wenxiong had previously respected him but was amazed at his miraculous medical skills. Now he respected him also for his sorrow over the decline of TCM.

Of course, in addition to respect, Wu Wenxiong also fostered a glimmer of hope in Zhang Dadan, although this hope was a bit hard to speak about in his own mind.

But to inherit the tradition of TCM and restore its glory, Wu Wenxiong bravely asked.

"Dr. Zhang Shen, I run a TCM clinic in Yuan’an County, and I have some smart apprentices. I was wondering if you could spare some time to give them some advice?"

His request not only made Zhang dare not speak but also restored Zheng Yueyang’s vitality, and he felt tense about checking out.

"Yes! Dr. Zhang Shen, your medical skills are so proficient, you should help and guide my younger siblings!" Zheng Yueyang said excitedly.

Before Zhang Dadan responded, Wu Wenxiong glared at him and boldly said to Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, if it’s inconvenient for you, that’s all right."

Zhang Dadan saw this situation, smiled slightly, and agreed, "It’s not inconvenient at all, I would be happy to do it!"

Zheng Yueyang craved Zhang’s bold medical skills and was dedicated to detaining Zhang boldly to secretly learn a trick or two.

Now, seeing Zhang Dadan so easily promise, he couldn’t help but cheer up and celebrate.

However, before he could be happy, Zhang Dadan continued, "But I have been very busy recently. I’ll make sure to knock on the door when I have time."