Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 327

Chu Feng bowed slightly to show his appreciation.

The audience showered him with thunderous applause. They were moved by Chu Feng's generosity.

Earlier, they had regarded the legendary doctor with superficial prejudice. They were quite ashamed of themselves.

"Well then, I shall begin…"

With that, Chu Feng made an interesting presentation using some of the contents from the Collection of Mystical Healing combined with his personal understanding of the subject.

The Collection of Mystical Healing was Master Jingshi's life work. The Buddhist monk had saved tens of thousands of lives, and the medical theories and prescriptions were like a treasure trove of knowledge.

Even the slightest scrap of knowledge would revolutionize the modern medical world.

The doctors in the audience were engrossed with Chu Feng's presentation. Occasionally, they frowned in deep thought, but when they comprehended the topic, they laughed out loud in excitement.

Chu Feng's knowledge was like a door leading to a new world. Even Professor Yang and Fu Nanhua learned a lot from the presentation.

Five hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Of course, things never went smoothly as planned. While everyone was excitedly discussing Chu Feng's presentation, someone barged in through the doors of the lecture hall.

"Nonsense! Utter nonsense!" An old man walked into the lecture hall and shouted indignantly.

The intruder was dressed in a classic suit. Even though he was elderly, he walked with an imperious air and scanned the hall with an angry gaze. One could tell that he was someone with authority.

Behind him were eight disciples in uniforms. They surrounded the old man, and it was quite the spectacle.

"Old Master Huang?"

"What brings you here, Old Master Huang?"

"Please have a seat, Old Master Huang!"

The doctors in the audience immediately stood up when they saw the old man. They greeted him passionately, and some of them even helped him to a seat.

Even influential people like Fu Nanhua and Professor Yang had to stand up and greet the old man. "Thank you for gracing the event with your presence, Old Master Huang!"

Chu Feng glanced at the imperious old man and spoke to Tang Sisi, "That old guy seems like a big shot."

Professor Yang nodded. "That's right. Legendary Doctor Chu's theories have benefitted us greatly."

"Legendary Doctor?" Huang Shengshou frowned and snorted. "He might be able to delude all you imbeciles with his wild theories, but to me, everything he says is utter nonsense!"

He stroked his beard and spoke to Chu Feng, "Let me give an example. Currently, we know a total of about 8,000 species of medicinal herbs. Even if you include all the rare herbs from remote regions, as found in my ancestor's Codex of Cryptic Plants, there are only about 12,000 species. You said that there are 33,300 species of herbs. What is that if not an ignorant claim?"

Several physicians in the audience were starting to whisper to each other. They had thought that Chu Feng had made a ridiculous claim, but they were not as knowledgeable as Huang Shengshou, so they could not precisely point out what was wrong.

No wonder he's one of the best physicians in the country. He's like a walking encyclopedia! Many people thought so.

"Every grass and every tree is a potential medicine." That was Chu Feng's soft but shocking reply. "We physicians take our cures from nature. Even the wind and the rain can be used as medicine. It's just a matter of how one uses them. Considering that, nature has provided us with millions upon millions of medicines."

Huang Shengshou was taken aback, but he soon began to laugh. "Utterly absurd! In my sixty years as a physician, I've never heard of such a misleading claim!"

"It only means that you're not skilled enough yet," Chu Feng replied calmly.

The corners of Huang Shengshou's mouth twitched, and he laughed out of anger. "I'm not skilled enough? Haha! What a joke! You're the first person to say that to my face! Fine, even if I admit I'm not skilled enough, the Codex of Cryptic Plants is a product of four generations of my ancestors. Are you saying that my ancestors aren't skilled enough either?"

Chu Feng nodded. "You can say that."