C340 Chief's Show(1)

Huang's eyes were closed as he leisurely swayed the reclining chair under him. He was listening to the servant's whispers. The yellow-haired old herbalist was not in a hurry to close his eyes. This brat had already forgotten that he had pulled a lot of people into the Medicine Pavilion. At first, the Gongsun Medicine Master, who was in charge of today's medicine, was defeated