At this time, a man beside Liam said, “What my master said is right. Traditional medicine should not be regarded as medicine. It can only be regarded as an old cancer cell that harms the public! Sooner or later, it will be banned!”

“Who the hell are you?” Kingsley glanced at him coldly. “Do you have any reason to speak?”

Although Liam was a Qustian with a foreigner’s brain, he was already over sixty years old anyway, so Kingsley did not want to argue with him because of his literacy.

However, this man who spoke looked to be younger than forty, so of course, Kingsley was not going to tolerate him wilfully insulting traditional medicine!

“I’m Professor Clayton’s student. The name’s Mateo Ross, vice president of Cleapolis Neurology Hospital! Do you think I’m not qualified to speak?!”

Mateo raised his head high with a proud look on his face.

“No,” Kingsley retorted lightly. “You are nothing in my eyes, so just keep your mouth shut.”

“You—”

Mateo was so enraged that his hair almost stood up!

him and fawned on him. Who would dare to embarrass

your bullsh*t acupuncture needles damage your

was

apologize to me and admit that traditional medicine is trash! Otherwise, I guarantee

he spoke,

he, as Professor Clayton’s beloved disciple, and as the dignified vice president of a hospital,

overturn the situation, how was he going

that traditional medicine is junk? Do you know how many Qustians have been saved by traditional medical techniques

sneered. “If modern medicine was found during ancient times, which fool would go to

arms with contempt on his face, “And your last sentence is also wrong! I’m going to immigrate

words, not only Scott and the ancient doctors were angry, but the other doctors

could not help but point out, “Mr. Ross, it’s fine if you only criticize traditional

is trash, but can you not

than Qustia

these words came out, the crowd fell

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