After divorce, the useless husband withdrew 10 billion yuan

Chapter 599: Gap

The next day, at the headquarters office of the National Medical Hall!

"What? You said you made the Qi Building Pill?"

A group of senior executives from the National Medical Clinic gathered together. When they heard Chang Qingyun say in person that he had refined the Qi Building Pill himself.

A dozen or so people in the group were all shocked.

But it was only a moment of shock, followed by laughter.

"You little brat, Chang Qingyun, are you crazy? I know you want to make a contribution, and you're not willing to just be a handyman in our Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic."

"But don't you look at yourself?"

"A piece of trash from Cloud City, do you have what it takes?"

"As for your Yuncheng Chang family, it's not that I look down on you, but ten Chang families combined are not as good as half of our National Medical Clinic." Deputy Director Zeng Zhiquan stood in front of everyone, pointing at Chang Qingyun and sneering and cursing, his face full of contempt.

The others also laughed mockingly, looking at Chang Qingyun as if he were an idiot.

A piece of trash from Yuncheng dares to call himself a doctor!

He even refined the best-grade Qi-building pill. He really has no self-awareness at all.

"If your Chang family's father heard what you said, he would probably be so angry that he would die on the spot!"

Zeng Zhiquan laughed out loud.

Then he folded his arms, looking down at Chang Qingyun like a clown, and said with a smile: "Come, tell me, what makes you think you can refine a 90% pure Qi-building pill?"

"Why do you think we will believe you when you say such things?"

"Tell us what you think. Speak out and make everyone laugh!"

Zeng Zhiquan laughed.

No one in the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic took Chang Qingyun seriously.

Chang Qingyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his face flushed red, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Sure enough, these guys were targeting him on purpose!

I just want him to be ignored in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic and wait for death.

Although they had not fallen out before, it was obvious that his guess was absolutely correct.

Chang Qingyun clenched his fists involuntarily and shouted angrily, "Because I was personally instructed by the King of Jiuzhou, and because I learned the Thirteen Ghost Needles. And you bunch of rubbish will never be able to learn it in your lifetime!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter again. "King of Kyushu, you even have the Thirteen Needles of the Demon God? You idiot, you're bragging without a blush. You're a complete idiot. Just look at your three needles, and you don't even know if you stole them. You must have seen a few incomplete needles in some ancient book and memorized them by rote, right?"

"Otherwise, how come you can't even get the Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods manual?"

A group of senior executives of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic looked at Chang Qingyun with contempt.

"King of Jiuzhou, who told you that he would definitely master the Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods? Did he teach you? What about him? If you have the guts, find him!"

"You useless thing, I tell you, even if the King of Jiuzhou comes, you are still trash and will never be able to turn things around in your life."

"This is the fate of a Cloud City waste like you!"

Zeng Zhiquan pointed at Chang Qingyun's nose and cursed him with contempt.

"is it?"

At this moment, a voice slowly rang out from the doorway. It wasn't loud, but it made my eardrums vibrate, like a thunderclap.

"Even if I came, even if I gave him some pointers, would he still be a waste his whole life?"

The sound rang again.

The door of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic's office slowly opened.

Su Ming brought Shen Luoyun into the office.

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads in shock, their eyes fixed on Su Ming and Shen Luoyun with suspicion.

"Who is this kid?"

"Could he be the King of Kyushu?"

"Are you kidding me?"

A group of senior executives from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic looked at Su Ming in shock.

They recognized Shen Luoyun, but had never seen Su Ming before!

"Who are you?" Zeng Zhiquan shouted coldly.

"You bunch of idiots, you don't even recognize my brother Su, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly here. You even dare to call yourself a person from the National Medical Clinic. He is the King of Jiuzhou in your mouths!" Shen Luoyun said arrogantly with his hands on his hips.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Zeng Zhiquan sneered disdainfully and looked Su Ming up and down: "Him? If he is the King of Jiuzhou, then I am the Jade Emperor."

"Where did you come from, rubbish? Get out of here right now. Do you think you can come to the headquarters of the National Medical Hall?"

Zeng Zhiquan was furious.

"Yeah, get out of here!"

"Otherwise I'll cripple your hands and feet!"

Everyone pointed at Su Ming and roared.

"You bunch of idiots..." Shen Luoyun was so angry that his eyebrows raised.

But Su Ming was not in a hurry. He took out the manuscript of Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods from his arms and threw it in front of everyone.

"You should recognize this thing, right? Isn't this what you want to see?"

Su Ming looked at everyone with a sneer in his eyes.

"Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods?"

After seeing the handwritten book in front of them, a group of senior officials of the National Medical Clinic were instantly shocked.

Zeng Zhiquan also suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Really the Thirteen Needles of Demons and Gods? If you say it's true, then it's true?"

He rushed forward, picked up the manuscript, and quickly opened it in front of him. After seeing the contents clearly, Zeng Zhiquan was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

Plop!

He was so shocked that he sat down on the ground, sweat all over his head, and looked up at Su Ming in horror.

"Are you really the King of Kyushu?"

Everyone present was a medical professional. Although they had never seen the Thirteen Ghost Needles, they had at least heard of it.

Moreover, you can tell whether the content is true or false by just opening it!

Others also picked up the manuscript to check it out, but after each of them read it, their faces changed drastically and their whole bodies trembled.

It really is the Thirteen Needles of Demons and Gods!

Su Ming threw it out as easily as throwing away garbage.

Anyone who can achieve this must be the King of Kyushu!

"Now, you should believe that Chang Qingyun didn't steal it, but was taught to him by me personally, right?"

Su Ming looked at Zeng Zhiquan with a cold face.

"No, it's impossible!"

Zeng Zhiquan trembled all over, unable to accept it. "If it's true, why would you just give it out so easily? Aren't you afraid that we might steal it? Aren't you afraid that we might take it for ourselves?"

Zeng Zhiquan asked in shock, his eyes wide open.

Yup!

Others also looked up.

If it's true, this guy should be kept as a treasure, right?

Just take it out so easily, just to prove your identity?

Prove Evergreen Cloud's capabilities?

Su Ming curled his lips and smiled, looking at everyone as if they were trash. "You are just a bunch of useless people, don't even accuse me of stealing. As long as you can learn one, I will give it to you for free. I will even give you a copy for each of you!"

mad!

So crazy!

Everyone was stunned!

The complexity of the Thirteen Ghost Needles is not something that an ordinary medical practitioner can learn.

Even Chang Qingyun could only barely learn three needles.

As for those good-for-nothings in the Chinese Medical Clinic, even if they tear up the books and study for their whole lives, they will never be able to learn it.

If you can't learn it, no matter how awesome the thing is, it will be useless.

At this moment, everyone realized that they were like ants in front of Su Ming!

They were trying their best to covet the things, but Su Ming didn't care at all if they peeked at them.

Because, this is the innate difference in talent!

After realizing this, a group of senior executives of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, led by Zeng Zhiquan, instantly regretted their decision.

They can't learn it on their own, but if they can get guidance from the King of Kyushu, they may be able to learn it.

Even if they only learned one or two stitches, it would be enough to benefit them for the rest of their lives! But this opportunity was completely destroyed by their own hands.

The people who were shouting just now now had expressions as ugly as if they had eaten shit, and they wanted to raise their hands and slap themselves hard.