"You!" Hu Tiandong, who was supporting his father, began to retort upon hearing the boasts, but was swiftly pulled back by Hu Yihai.
"What about me? Do you see who is beside me? It's your own uncle, Hu Bingzhi, Imperial Doctor Hu! Even Elder Yhan has praised him, saying 'every generation has its talents.' What more do you have to say?" Jiao Fangyi gloated triumphantly, pointing at Hu Bingzhi with the smug expression of a petty man.
Such words left everyone from the Liuzhou Medical Guild gnashing their teeth in anger, yet they were rendered speechless.
"Does Chief Jiao not know the next line to 'every generation has its talents'?" Gu Changsheng yawned as he stepped out the door, cradling five medicine jars.
"Each dominated their era for hundreds of years!" Jiao Fangyi snorted disdainfully, looking down on Gu Changsheng, as if he were nothing more than a mouthy kid.