Li Changhong wore a smug expression, staring at Chu as he continued to speak loudly, "Chu Yang, if you still have any sense of shame, then kneel before me, kowtow nine times, and admit that your medical skills are no match for mine."
"Hahaha!!!!"
Li Changhong's words immediately elicited a burst of laughter from the people around them.
"Hehe, I think what Li Changhong said makes sense. If Chu Yang had even a shred of shame, he wouldn't foolishly use his folk prescriptions and medicinal techniques to compete with Li Changhong's court medical skills."
"Chu Yang, I advise you to kneel before Li Changhong quickly, offer the grand gesture of three kowtows and nine bows as an apology and leave in disgrace! Don't embarrass yourself here."
"If I were Chu Yang, I would have already died of shame, how could I still have the face to stand here!"
