"Haha, nowadays so many con artists posing as Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioners?? Interesting."
Suddenly, a young man with an arrogant expression pushed through the crowd, looking playfully at Ye Tian and Xiao Cao, his gaze filled with strong contempt and disdain.
"Are you a Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner too?!" Cao Ping pointed at the arrogant young man and asked angrily, "You three, stop the trouble, get out, go go go!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, shaking his arms, and tried to push Ye Tian and the other two out of the medical office.
"I am Jia Yi, the grandson of Jia Yu from a Traditional Chinese Medicine family, now a resident doctor at Capital City Tongren Hall."
The arrogant young man named Jia Yi showed no fear, pushed Cao Ping away with one hand, and patted his collar.
"I don't care if you're Jia Yi or Jia Baoyu, get out!"
Cao Ping's temper flared, especially due to Jia Yi's high-and-mighty, disdainful tone, which made him furious.
