"You are a disgrace to traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, an obstacle to the development of traditional Chinese medicine, and the greatest slanderer of traditional Chinese medicine!"
Guan Bo stood entirely on the moral high ground, having forgotten the embarrassment Du Heng had just caused him. He wanted to put Du Heng on trial. "Eating the bounty of your ancestors yet smashing their pots, what face do you have to appear here? How dare you show yourself before us?"
Du Heng felt numb, utterly numb.
He hadn't even reacted yet and he was already being thoroughly berated, leaving his mind completely muddled.
I haven't done anything, so why has this man gone mad? Is it excessive pride, or is there something psychologically wrong with him?
Zhang Dewen's face was very dark, so dark that his age spots seemed on the verge of appearing. He hissed softly, "Shut up."
