Wu Zhe cupped his hands and smiled politely: "Two dear friends, Wu Zhe from the Wu family in Xiaguanshan City. These two are Jiang Meng from the Jiang family and Hong Yiling from the Hong family. We are all invited to come to participate in traditional Chinese medicine."

Competition."

Huang Zhenxing and Shi Weiping also quickly introduced themselves.

"It turns out that I am a distinguished guest who is here to participate in a traditional Chinese medicine competition. It's easy to talk. I'm Wu Wen. This is my brother Wu Shuai. On the order of the head of the family, I'm here to receive distinguished guests from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Please show me your invitation."

Wu Wen smiled politely and returned the favor, but the extent of the gesture was very small. As a descendant of the Wu family, he naturally showed a sense of superiority when facing a family of traditional Chinese medicine in secular society.

Wu Zhe and others didn't think there was anything arrogant about it, so they took out red paper and gold powder invitations and handed them over.

Chen Feiyu also walked up at this time, looking around, he saw that the two receptionists of the Wu family were not very high in martial arts, they were only in the "Aiki Stage", and they were not even in the "Tongyou Stage".

, I think it was because his martial arts cultivation was too low and he had little status in the family, so he was assigned some low-level tasks of reception.

When Chen Feiyu glanced at the father and son next to him from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

I saw the father and son holding their son's hand. The father was wearing brand-name clothes and had a handsome and mature appearance. He looked like a successful person in society.

But there was a big problem with the son. He was a little over 1.5 meters tall. He shouldn't be very old, but his hair had turned a lot whiter. And it wasn't just the boy who had gray hair, but his whole person looked old, as if he was old.

He is like an old man in his fifties, which is tantamount to a cruel blow to an adolescent boy.

Chen Feiyu knew clearly, considering the dispute that had just occurred here, that the father and son should have come to seek medical treatment, but they were blocked by the reception staff of the Wu family.

At this moment, Wu Wen checked the invitation, his smile became three points thicker, and he said: "There is nothing wrong with the invitation. Please invite the five of you in. If you go forward along the steps on the left, you will see the Wu family's house."

Staff, they will naturally arrange a place for you to stay when the time comes."

"Thank you very much." Wu Zhe cupped his hands and smiled, then turned to Jiang Meng and others: "Then let's go now."

Hong Yiling took the lead and walked towards the steps on the left. The father and son rolled their eyes and took this opportunity to follow behind, wanting to follow in.

Wu Wen frowned and immediately stopped him, saying with disdain: "Go, go, go, our Wu family has very important things to hold during this period, you idlers don't come in and cause trouble."

Wu Zhe and others also stopped and cast strange glances at the father and son.

Jiang Meng felt soft when he saw the young man looking like he was young and premature. He sighed secretly. Needless to say, this disease is definitely a huge torture for a young boy. It's just that this strange disease

, she thought to herself that her current medical skills could not cure him. Although she sympathized with him, she was helpless.

The middle-aged man begged with a bitter face: "You two little brothers, you have also seen that my son has a strange disease at a young age. It is useless to seek medical treatment everywhere. I can only come to Wu's house to seek medicine for the disease. Please also ask for help."

You two, out of kindness, let us go in and seek medical treatment. Xiao Shan, please hurry up and ask these two uncles for help."

Xiaoshan looked aggrieved and stubborn, standing upright and said: "Dad, since they won't let us in, then we won't go in. As a man, there is no need to beg them in a low voice!"

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly. This young man had a strange disease and was proud, which suited his taste quite well.

Wu Wen said contemptuously: "You are young, but your bones are quite strong. In this case, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man's expression changed. He glared at Xiaoshan fiercely and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Then, he looked at Wu and Wen again, with a look of prayer on his face, and said: "You two little brothers, just do your best. I have money, lots and lots of money. As long as you let me in, I can cure Xiaoshan."

I am willing to spend any amount of money on the symptoms.”

"Money? What we lack is really not money." Wu Wen looked contemptuous. He was right. For the children of a reclusive traditional Chinese medicine family like them, what they lack most are precious prescriptions and pharmacopoeias. As long as they bring them
Chapter completed!