1613 Madly in Love with Medicine 3 (1/2)

”You don't allow me to call you Master, but still claim on your own to be ”your Master's”…..” Tian Ze could not hold himself back from saying.

The little old man picked up a piece of firewood beside him and threw it towards Tian Ze which Tian Ze just barely managed to dodge.

”Unfilial disciple! What have you even come here for? To come frustrate me! ?” The little old man blustered angrily.

Tian Ze was feeling highly helpless. ”Master, I really do not mean to do that, but your medicine cultivation is really…..” [killing me!]

”You dare say one more word, would you believe that I will put you right into the stove to cultivate you instead! ? You dare to doubt your Master's medical proficiency! Do not forget! Your Master is a Doctor! !” The little old man continued to bluster in protest.

Tian Ze secretly smirked to himself. [What doctor! ? Wasn't that a title you only managed to get for yourself through threats and bait, having beaten people up so badly they had to search for the teeth on the ground?]

”How infuriating! I will now cultivate this peerless and unmatched elixir to show you immediately!” The little old man become more agitated the more he thought about it.

Tian Ze's face was one of hopelessness.

”What are you doing still standing there in a daze? If you have nothing better to do then come help me fan the fire!” The little old man shouted as he threw the palm shaped fan in his hand onto Tian Ze's face.

Tian Ze could only resign himself to his fate and went to take the little old man's place with the fan held in his hand, squatting beside the medicine stove to fan the fire.

The little old man had finally freed himself and without considering his own disciple's suffering, he brought a little stool over and sat down on one side as he urged Tian Ze to work harder at it.

Tian Ze could only obediently comply when he suddenly remembered his objective for coming here in the first place. He said as he continued with the fanning: ”Master, Gu Ying has left.”