Hearing this, the man with the black-framed glasses was so angry that his face turned pale. He pointed to Zachary and said, "A traditional Chinese physician with witchcraft dares to say that he is worthy of me. The youngest one in our laboratory is more scientific than you. I don't believe in your lies."
Hearing this, Zachary's eyes became cold. He could ignore these people's misunderstanding of himself, but he couldn't ignore their misunderstanding of traditional Chinese medicine.
With a cold snort, Zachary looked at the man with the black-framed glasses and said coldly, "I know what you are thinking. You just think that my medical skills have taken your place. You are not convinced."
"What a joke. I'm not convinced. Compared with a charlatan, I'm not convinced. That's because
