Did she hear it wrong? What did he call her? Master?
Chu Jiaojiao put her hands behind her back, looking like a master. She raised her chin and said to Han Wenchang, "Wenchang, I called you here today to ask you to prove something for me. There are always people who doubt my medical skills and report me for practicing medicine without a license. It's so annoying."
Hearing this, Han Wenchang frowned, "Who reported the master?"
"Master's medical skills are much better than mine. Reporting you is clearly jealousy!"
"I've already got you all the documents. Besides, even if you didn't have any, the fact that you're my master is more than any other authoritative document."
Did he really think he was someone who could become a disciple anywhere? If Chu Jiaojiao wasn't really capable, how could he possibly become a disciple of a little girl?
What's wrong with netizens these days? Have they lost all their judgment? They just believe whatever others say.
Chu Jiaojiao pointed at her phone and said, "Tell the live broadcast room so that I don't have to explain it to others later. It's really annoying."
Han Wenchang nodded and said word by word to the livestream: "Chu Jiaojiao is my master. She is an excellent doctor and the medicine she refines is very effective. Oh, and there's also the recently popular Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill. I'm just a middleman. The one who actually refined it is my master, and the recipe is also hers."
"Bang--"
In the office, Chu Yi stood up suddenly, and the table made a sharp sound when it rubbed against the ground. He didn't even notice that the chair had turned over.
His eyes were fixed on the screen, and the only thing in his mind was what Han Wenchang had just said.
Chu Jiaojiao, actually is his master!
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