It seemed that Fan Tong was about to faint from anger.

Su Luoluo walked forward and patted Fan Tong on the shoulder, "Old man, don't be angry. Be careful not to hurt yourself."

Fan Tong glared at Su Luoluo, wondering which side this little girl was on.

Su Luoluo walked towards the middle-aged men with a smile.

Seeing Su Luoluo's sweet smile, youthfulness, and a bit of innocence, everyone thought she was a soft persimmon that could be easily manipulated.

"Master Fan, don't be angry. You are not as sensible as your little apprentice."

The middle-aged man with a beer belly glanced at Fan Tong and made a mocking sound.

"It's not worth getting angry about this kind of garbage."

Su Luoluo spoke.

Fan Tong's mood suddenly turned from gloomy to cheerful. He knew that this girl was a tough nut to crack and would not be bullied so easily.

Now, the middle-aged man with a beer belly looked unhappy.

The people around gasped.

"Yes, I mean the ones in the market are all garbage."

Su Luoluo seemed to think the fire was not burning strong enough, and she said with a smile as beautiful as a flower, her tone full of innocence and romance.

"How dare you, a yellow-haired girl, scold us? Do you know how great our achievements in medicine are? As long as we open our mouths, believe it or not, no patient will dare to seek medical treatment from you in the future."

The man with the beer belly was breathing heavily in anger, and his round face looked grim.

"If you weren't trash, how could the Aide Pharmacy become worse and worse under your management, and even be overtaken by competitors? You can't see the difficulties in front of you, but you are still arrogant, complacent, and self-boasting. Or do you know that you can't solve the problem with your own ability, and can only seek a little comfort by relying on the little achievements you have made before."

Su Luoluo looked at the man with a beer belly and spoke with such venom that she could easily expose their false performance.

Her fire had not yet ceased.

He turned to look at the other middle-aged man and said, "What you said is that women who touch silver needles will be unlucky. The reason you can't cure people is your medical skills, not who has touched the silver needles. You are simply so stiff that you can't poop. With people like you in the Aide Pharmacy, it's no wonder that others have surpassed you."

"You stinky girl, what are you talking about? You are not qualified to judge us. We are all respected seniors in the medical field. An impolite and arrogant girl like you is not worthy of being in the medical field at all."

The middle-aged man was bluntly rejected. His face turned red and he immediately threatened Su Luoluo.

"Isn't it that the medical profession relies on medical skills to get into the profession? When did it become about connections? Is the threshold to enter the medical profession so low? As long as you can flatter and please others, you can get into the profession."

Su Luoluo folded her arms across her chest, not afraid at all, and immediately engaged in a debate with the group of scholars.

"You are so arrogant! Master Fan, look at the apprentice you taught."

Those middle-aged men were so angry at Su Luoluo.

This is the first time that a junior has given me such respect.

They immediately turned to Fan Tong to complain, hoping that he would teach this ignorant girl a lesson.

"I have the ability to support my arrogance. Do you have it? Only useless people would talk about seniority and use their status to bully others."

Su Luoluo had a smile on her face, but her words were merciless.

"I am proud of my apprentice."

Fan Tong is not a clichéd person and he will not force Su Luoluo to respect her elders or put herself in a difficult position.

Besides, he really liked the sharpness of this girl, which was like a vigorous vitality that could break through the shackles of the world. He felt very motivated when he saw her.

"you……"

The master and his disciple were of the same character, and several middle-aged men were speechless because of it.