"You blind old fool, daring to contradict my grandfather? With that pathetic excuse for medical skills, you think you're worthy?"
Wan Tianming roared, "What lousy World-Saving Hall? Your medical skills aren't even fit to lick my grandfather's boots, let alone serve as a medicine boy for our Wan Family!"
"Grandpa!" An anxious Xu Diandian immediately rushed into the crowd and helped up Mr. Xu Sr., whom Wan Tianming had just slapped to the ground.
"How can you be like this?" Xu Diandian's pretty face was filled with anger as she glared at Wan Tianming. "If there's a medical disagreement, you can voice it. We can discuss it, or we can ask Mr. Zhao Sr. to decide whose treatment method to use. No matter what, you shouldn't hit people, right? Especially when my grandfather is so old. How could you bring yourself to strike an elderly man?"
"That's going too far." Even the normally amiable Xu De was glaring angrily at Wan Tianming now. "You must apologize!"
