"What?! Master Yuehua can't make pills anymore?!"
"You can't treat patients?"
"Is this true?"
"Can Master Yuehua still be called a fourth-grade physician? Hasn't he been a fraud for the past decade?!"
"Oh my! They are all liars! No wonder Master Yuehua wants to vouch for Xiyue!"
"Perhaps Xi Yue discovered Master Yue Hua's secret and used it as a threat! After all, if people knew that he couldn't make pills or treat illnesses, his career as a doctor would be ruined!"
Master Yuehua only felt a loud buzzing in his head, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the street in broad daylight.
His face flushed red, and his heart was filled with fear, anger and sadness, but he opened and closed his mouth for a long time but couldn't utter a word.
Over the past decade or so, not being able to make elixirs has become his nightmare.
He often imagined that his illness would be discovered, and he would lose his medical license, lose everything, and never be able to practice medicine again.
This nightmare continued until he met Xi Yue, and he thought he finally saw hope.
But suddenly, his nightmares and scars were exposed, questioned, and ridiculed. And the people who laughed at him were all his colleagues.
This feeling really made him wish he could die immediately!
Zhuge Feng hurried over to defend his good friend, but the doctors, who were so excited that they thought they were cheated, were not willing to listen to him. More and more doctors began to criticize Master Yuehua.
Li Zhenyu and Ren Xueling, who were standing aside, looked at each other and showed satisfied expressions on their faces.
Lu Zhixi lowered her eyes slightly, as if in a trance, and therefore did not notice what was happening here at all.
Seeing that everyone's emotions had been heated up enough, Li Zhenyu slowly stepped forward and said in a gentle tone: "Dear doctors, please listen to me. Although Master Yuehua was wrong, considering his great contribution to Yong'an City during the plague more than ten years ago, everyone should forgive his deception. When Zhixi returns to the Medical Association, she will also plead for Master Yuehua, hoping that he can only be exempted from his fourth-grade doctor title without being punished."
Many doctors nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. After all, Master Yuehua was famous and they usually had a good impression of him.
But some doctors were extremely unwilling to give in, and looked as if they were determined to disgrace Master Yuehua today and make him never recover.
The doctor with triangular eyes who spoke first sneered again: "If everyone cheats the Medical Association, cheats patients and fellow doctors without being punished, there will be more and more unscrupulous doctors in the future. Just look at Xi Yue and you will know. I think we can't let such scum go. Doctors like this who deceive the world must be severely punished!"
"Doctor Jiang is right. We must appeal to the Medical Association and punish Master Yuehua severely!"
"Bah, you still call him Master! What kind of Master is he worthy of?!"
Master Yuehua's face was ashen, his eyes were tightly closed, and his hands hanging by his sides were shaking constantly.
Suddenly, a soft sigh came to his ears.
Master Yuehua turned around upon hearing the voice, and was met with a beautiful face as clear and smooth as jade, and as bright as the moonlight.
The owner of that face was looking at him with an expression that said, "Are you an idiot?" His eyes were full of contempt. (To be continued)