Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

But even so, he was tortured to death. Then he looked around at the people covering their noses and pointing at him. His eyes darkened and he passed out immediately.

In the end, Tang Xiwei was carried down. After a full-body examination, it was found that he was fine except for some physical weakness.

Hunter's body was covered with Tang Xiwei's excrement, and he was going crazy at this time. He howled: "This damn bastard, take me to a bath quickly, I want to take a bath..." Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "Before you go to take a bath. Is it time to cash in our bet?”

Hunter was furious and said: "What bet?

This game can't be counted at all, he is a madman! "

"Hunter shut up!"

Wilmson scolded him for a while, then bowed to Ji Wufeng and said, "Sir, your medical skills are really amazing. We surrender in this round. Is this your Chinese medicine doctor?"

Ji Wufeng nodded. This Wilmson is still a man who can afford to lose and said: "Yes, this is our traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture."

Wilmson's eyes lit up and he said: "I have a friend who has been to your country before and also learned to use silver needles to treat diseases. He said that it is acupuncture, and the effect is remarkable and very miraculous."

"You should be talking about Jerson, right?"

Ji Wufeng said.

"Yes, Jerson's medical skills are better than mine, so I also want to come to your country to experience acupuncture. Unfortunately, I have never encountered it before, which makes me very disappointed."

Wilmson said.

"Haha, now you see it."

Ji Wufeng said.

"Then can you teach me?

I am also willing to become your teacher like Jerson, as long as you can teach me the acupuncture skills and take my medical skills to a higher level, and don’t let me fall too far behind that bastard Jerson. "

Wilmson pleaded.

Ji Wufeng nodded again. There is a reason why Western medical skills are more developed. Even if you think of international authorities like Jerson and Wilmson, when you meet someone who is smarter than yourself, you will put down your body and ask for advice humbly. His medical skills became more refined.

But in China, just like the miracle doctor Song Xishan, after he gained a little fame, he thought too highly of himself, was extremely arrogant, and looked down upon everyone. How could he ask for advice from others to improve his medical skills?

"Okay, if you are willing to learn, I will teach you."

Ji Wufeng nodded.

The inspection team made Ji Wufeng feel that he had to contribute to the medical skills of the Chinese people. However, the first thing he had to do was to break the rules and let the Chinese medical practitioners also have the good character of Westerners who are not ashamed to ask others.

Therefore, he is willing to teach foreigners medical skills to break the complacency of the Chinese people.

Wilmson was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "Great, I will definitely surpass that old bastard Jerson this time when I go back."

"I'm afraid your chances of surpassing him are slim."

Ji Wufeng said.

"Why?

Your medical skills are so superb. "

Wilmson said.

"Because he is your senior brother and I don't have time to teach you, so I will let you teach you the art of acupuncture."

Ji Wufeng said.

He didn't have the free time to teach Wilmson. The two sides had different cognitions and communication would be very troublesome, so he simply left it to Jerson.

"What?"

Wilmson was immediately dumbfounded.

After figuring out the relationship between Ji Wufeng and Jerson, Wilmson was only slightly depressed, and then became happy again, because nothing is more exciting than learning more advanced medical skills.

"Disciple pays homage to master."

Although I have never experienced it, I have seen it on TV. Wilmson knelt down and saluted Ji Wufeng.

Ji Wufeng stopped him. One foreigner disciple was enough, Jerson, and he didn't want to involve too much master-disciple relationship.

After that, Wilmson said to Hunter in a deep voice: "Hunter, Mr. Ji Wufeng is now my teacher. You lost in the medical skill competition before, so you have to pay my teacher 10 million."

When Hunter heard this, he immediately passed out.

Originally he wanted to default on the bill, but now he doesn't dare to beat him to death because he doesn't have the guts to offend the two big guys, Wilmson and Jerson.

Grandpa Huzi's body had been cremated and disposed of. Hua Yutong personally drove the ashes back to Huzi's home for a proper burial.

Finally, it was learned that Huzi’s parents were dead and he only depended on his grandfather.

Grandpa is gone, and Huzi will be helpless from now on.

"Huzi, I promised your grandpa will take care of you, just follow me from now on."

Ji Wufeng patted Huzi on the shoulder and said.

Hua Yutong looked surprised and said, "Are you going to adopt Hu Zi?"

"I will definitely do what I promised."

Ji Wufeng said.

Hua Yutong looked at the determination on Ji Wufeng's face and couldn't help but feel absent-minded. She knew that Ji Wufeng's medical skills were very miraculous, but today she saw another side of Ji Wufeng.

That was a move to let Huzi buy water. That was because he didn't want Huzi to see his grandfather dying in front of him.

Also, he said that he would take care of Hu Zi. There are many kinds of care. Even giving him a little money is also taking care of him. But Ji Wufeng wanted to adopt Hu Zi, which was the ultimate.

Seeing Hua Yutong staring at him, Ji Wufeng grinned and said, "Do you think I am wise, mighty, compassionate, and have admiration for me?"

"go to hell."

Hua Yutong glared.

"Hey, Tang Xiwei must have gotten out this time. I helped you get rid of him. Not only did you not thank me for such a big favor and promised me your life, but you actually asked me to die?"

Ji Wufeng said angrily.

Hua Yutong suddenly looked lonely and said, "I plan to resign as the vice president."

"Why?

Once Tang Xiwei leaves, no one will cause trouble for you anymore, so you can show your talents. "

Ji Wufeng was stunned.

Hua Yutong shook his head and said: "No, the cultural differences between the East and the West have destined that my idea cannot be realized. When Feng Kun leaves, Tang Xiwei comes. When Tang Xiwei leaves, who will come?"

Yes, cultural differences directly lead to different concepts. Not only Feng Kun and Tang Xiwei, but if Song Xinyang had not studied abroad, he might have differences with Hua Yutong.

It is not difficult to cure a person, but it is too difficult to assimilate the ideas of a person or even a group of people.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Ji Wufeng asked.

“I would go to medical schools and teach and impart my ideas to those students.”

Hua Yutong said.

This is indeed a good path. Students who have not yet left school are like a blank sheet of paper and can easily identify with Hua Yutong.

"Oh, so which medical school are you going to?"

Ji Wufeng asked again.

Hua Yutong chuckled and said, "I am a doctor from the Royal Medical College. Of course I will go to the best medical school in Yuzhou."

The best medical school in Yuzhou, isn’t it the medical school of Yunan University?