The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan was now certain that someone had come to cause trouble.

Hearing that provocative and arrogant tone, I was immediately filled with anger.

He roared, "Whose dog is this that's not leashed and is spewing filth in public?"

"Who do you think you are, casually saying that others are not skilled enough?"

"Have you figured out your own limitations?"

Upon hearing the sound, the people who had been watching immediately turned around in unison.

Upon seeing Chen Huan's ashen face and cold eyes, everyone automatically parted to make way for him.

Chen Huan immediately noticed the expressions of indignation and helplessness on the faces of the medical association members, led by Chairman Xu.

Clearly, they are incapable of handling the current troubles.

However, after seeing Chen Huan appear, everyone visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and their backs straightened considerably.

Zhao Liping rushed over and said quickly, "I don't know where these people came from, they just come here to cause trouble."

"They say Chairman Xu and his colleagues are unprofessional and quacks."

"As a result, the people in the association fought against them and were all defeated."

"They are all very capable, you need to be careful."

In just a few words, Zhao Liping quickly explained the situation to Chen Huan.

This also serves as a reminder to him to be careful and on guard.

Chen Huan hummed in agreement. "I understand. I'm sorry you all suffered while I was away. I'll take care of the rest."

The people who were originally facing Chairman Xu also turned around at this moment.

Each of them had an arrogant look on their faces, and they all seemed to think they were above everyone else.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The remaining few included young men around thirty years old and elderly men with gray beards.

Judging from their demeanor and attire, they do indeed seem to be medical students.

"And who are you?"

"Such a big mouth, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?" The younger man opposite stepped forward and questioned Chen Huan with a cold face.

"He's your long-lost father, this hospital belongs to him. So what if he talks big? And who do you think you are?" The fat man followed closely behind Chen Huan.

Upon hearing the other party's provocation, he immediately stood up and responded rudely.

Some of the onlookers chuckled to themselves.

I felt the fat man was really too rude, but what he said was quite satisfying.

"You must be Chen Huan?" the young man called out his name directly.

Chen Huan immediately realized that the attack was aimed at him.

Growing increasingly frustrated, a hint of murderous intent flickered across his face. "Who sent you?"

"Knowing that my hospital is having an event today, you deliberately came to cause trouble. You have some nerve!"

As he spoke, he strode forward, exuding an imposing aura.

The young man who had been so arrogant just moments before was the first to be overwhelmed by the aura.

I immediately felt my breath catch in my throat, as if an invisible hand was gripping my throat.

His eyes widened, revealing a look of terror, and he involuntarily backed away.

Finally, he cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground.

His awkward posture immediately drew laughter from those around him.

"Chen Huan, calm down."

"You can't do it," Zhao Liping advised in time.

Chen Huan knew perfectly well that he couldn't resort to violence under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Otherwise, it would be tantamount to falling into the enemy's trap.

So Chen Huan stopped and did not take any further action.

Those who came looking for trouble, seeing Chen Huan's concerns, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group spoke slowly, "Chen Huan, are you so angry because our words just now touched a nerve?"

It looked like that guy was about to launch into a long speech.

Chen Huan had no intention of giving him a chance, and glared at him directly, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"You come to my hospital to cause trouble, and you think you're in the right?"

"Who was that spewing nonsense just now, saying things like 'I'm not good enough' and 'my skills are inferior'?"

"Step forward and compete with me."

"Do you have the guts to quit the pharmaceutical industry on the spot if you lose?"

Chen Huan's straightforward and fierce demeanor stunned the people on the other side.

Chairman Xu and the others had already gathered around, chattering all at once, "Yeah, weren't you guys very capable just now?"

"They caught us completely off guard and were showing off their power."

"Now that the real masters of our association have arrived, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"If you lose, you're never allowed to set foot in this industry again. I don't think you have the guts!"

"They're all just cowards!"

Such provocation and belittling are unbearable for most people.

Sure enough, the group of troublemakers got carried away.

One person responded angrily, "Fine, let's compete. If Chen Huan loses, all of you will have to leave this industry."

"This hospital has to close down too!"

"Dare you?"

The onlookers who had been watching the spectacle suddenly became very quiet.

Obviously, this kind of melon is not something you can usually eat.

"Fine, I'll back down. I'm just afraid you don't have the ability."

"Chen Huan, teach them a lesson! We'll all stand with you!" Feng Jinyan shouted, leading the charge.

The members of the Medical Association were all indignant and hoped that Chen Huan could avenge them.

"Who will compete, and how?" Chen Huan's response was very simple and direct, getting straight to the point.

"I'll go first."

"I want to challenge you to an acupuncture contest!" The young man who had been so frightened by Chen Huan that he fell to the ground stood up with a cold face.

While speaking, he took out a small silver needle pouch that he always carried with him.

Once opened, it revealed a dozen or so gleaming silver needles of various shapes.

Just by looking at this, you can tell that the craftsmanship is not simple and the materials are quite good.

"Compare acupuncture?"

"How exactly do you compare them?" Chen Huan asked, his eyes fixed on the needle in the other person's hand.

The young man reverted to his previous arrogant demeanor. "You're a medical student, why are you asking such unprofessional questions?"

"Acupuncture naturally involves comparing techniques and the accuracy of acupoint identification."

"Flying needles, ever heard of them?"

"With my hand a foot away from you, I can insert all of these dozen or so silver needles into your acupoints within a minute."

"If there's even the slightest deviation, I'll consider it a loss."

"If you can do that too, you win!" the young man said smugly, explaining the specific rules.

"This is what this guy is best at, Chen Huan, don't let him lead you by the nose." Feng Jinyan must have witnessed the young man's methods before, so she couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Huan smiled and said, "Thanks for reminding me, I understand."

"Isn't it just copying what he did? If he can do it, I can definitely do it too."

"I'm afraid he's just bragging about his flying needles."

The young man glared at Chen Huan fiercely, "Don't try to be clever with your words, this stuff won't put food on the table."

"Now I'll show you what real needle-throwing skills are!"

"Besides what I said before, I also want to make a bet with you separately."

"If you lose, you'll have to kowtow to me extra!"

Clearly, this guy was still brooding over the time he tripped and fell.

He wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Chen Huan and save face for himself.