Chapter 968: Old friend

After Dongfangnan and the others left, Yun Xian'er and Ye Chen were left in the small courtyard.
"Shi Heyang, are you all right."
Ye Chen walked quickly to Shi Heyang's side and said with a smile.
"My bones are about to fall apart."
Shi Heyang took a breath and said bitterly.
The old woman was cruel before, and with Shi Heyang's skill, she was not lightly tossed.
"I'll take a look for you."
Ye Chen frowned, put his hand on Shi Heyang's body, and a wave of vitality circulated in Shi Heyang's body.
Shi Heyang snorted and felt a stream of heat circulate in his body, and then the pain in his body was instantly relieved, and finally his whole body became warm.
"Ye Chen, your true aura is a bit more powerful than our Shi family's ancestors."
Shi Heyang stretched his body, and said with a look of surprise: "As expected, Ye Chen, a disciple of medical idiots, he is still not accepting a disciple. Do you think I am suitable?"
"Just you? Forget it."
Ye Chen showed a smile and said with a smile.
"Ye Chen, you don't look down on people. Maybe the old man of medical idiots will fall in love with me."
Shi Heyang snorted coldly, and said unconvinced.
Ye Chen smiled, not damaging Shi Heyang's self-esteem.
He is a fake medical lunatic disciple. How can I know what medical madness means?
At this moment, Yun Xian'er stepped over and said with a guilty expression: "Mother-in-law Jing'an is also kind, and I hope you two don't mind."
"It was because we broke in without permission, and couldn't blame Granny Jingan."
Ye Chen coughed twice and said with a smile.
The mother-in-law Jing'an who stood by was also a little uncomfortable, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have offended you just now. I hope the two sons will forgive me."
"Mother-in-law, what are you talking about."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Ye Chen, it's time for us to go to the meeting place. If we don't go, Grandpa will probably scold us."
Shi Heyang looked at the time, his face changed slightly, and said anxiously.
"Xian'er, are you coming with us?"
Ye Chen looked at Yun Xian'er and said.
"I want to rest in the small courtyard for a while. I won't go to this medicinal exercise today."
Yun Xian'er said in a delicate voice.
Ye Chen nodded, but didn't say much, and Shi Heyang quickly left the yard.
The place where the TCM Exchange Conference was held was the Huxin Pavilion in the middle.
Ye Chen and Shi Heyang crossed a small bridge and came to the Huxin Pavilion.
Although it is called the Huxin Pavilion, it is actually a five-story building, which looks very spectacular from the outside.
In order to prevent outsiders from entering the venue under false pretences, disciples of the Ghost Doctor personally checked the identities of the distinguished guests at the entrance of the venue.
After confirming his identity, he was able to enter the Huxin Pavilion.
When Ye Chen and Shi Heyang walked into the Huxin Pavilion, there were already many people sitting inside. Looking at the spacious space on the first floor, Shi Heyang couldn't help but feel excited.
"It's worthy of being a ghost doctor, it's really a big hand."
Shi Heyang looked at the venue and said with admiration.
The entire venue is very large and can accommodate thousands of people. At this time, the venue is already crowded.
Not only people from the ten major sects, but also many professors and experts in the field of Chinese medicine are also invited to participate in this Chinese medicine exchange conference.
In the center of the venue, there is a high stage. Around the stage, there are several huge display screens for everyone present to watch.
On the stage, the head of the four martial arts sects sat on it, and most of the other people, Ye Chen did not know.
To Ye Chen's surprise, Shi Chunsheng was also sitting on the stage. At this time, Liu Sibei followed Shi Chunsheng, sitting on the stage a little nervously.
"The four major sects invite experts and professors who are influential in the field of Chinese medicine to join the referee's bench every year, and none of them are seniors with respect and respect."
Shi Heyang smiled and said: "It is precisely because of this that every year's TCM exchange conference is a major event in the TCM community."
Ye Chen nodded, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.
As the head of the four sects, serving as a referee in the exchange conference, this seems extremely important.
"You, an unlicensed Dr. Ye Luzi, dare to come to the Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference?"
At this moment, a sound of mockery came from behind Ye Chen.
Ye Chen frowned, turned his head, a flash of meaning flashed in his eyes.
Ye Chen actually knew the two people in front of him, they were Song Zixing's father and son who had been treating the head drop technique at the Dragon Soul base not long ago.
"Whether or not I can come to this ghost doctor is not your choice."
Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "But you can only be embarrassed at the TCM conference with your three-legged cat kung fu."
"you……"
Song Zixing's face was full of rage, and then he was stopped by Song Zhiru.
"Young people shouldn't be so arrogant, be careful to turn around."
Song Zhiru said meaningfully.
"Young people should be high-profile, is it possible to be like you old man?"
Shi Heyang, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up sarcastically.
"You even invited a helper over, where did you come out?"
Song Zixing looked at Shi Heyang with a serious look, and said coldly.
"Returning Spring House, Shi Heyang."
Shi Heyang said flatly.
"Shi Chunsheng's grandson?"
Song Zixing's face changed slightly and said in surprise.
"How can you call my grandfather by his first name?"
Shi Heyang scolded mercilessly.
Song Zixing's face instantly became extremely ugly, even Song Zhiru next to him was extremely ugly.
But neither of them dared to refute.
Shi Chunsheng's reputation in China is so great that even the Song family dare not contend with it.
Song Zhiru snorted coldly and walked away.
"You guys wait and see for me."
Song Zixing left a ruthless remark, and then followed Song Zhiru behind and left dingy.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
At this time Dongfangnan stood up from his seat, looked at the hall of the venue with a smile, and said softly.
Dongfangnan didn't use any amplification equipment, but his words reached everyone's ears clearly.
"It's so strong."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
As Dongfangnan's voice fell, the venue gradually became quiet, and everyone looked up at the top of the stage.
"Thank you all for coming to our Guiyimen for all your hard work and for participating in China's annual TCM exchange conference. On behalf of Guiyimen and other four major schools, I welcome your visit."
Dongfangnan's words were like a spring breeze, which made everyone present feel comfortable.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a warm sound in the venue.