There are still quite a few places selling flowers in Fenghai District. Ren Feng saw a few before and was about to go over when he passed by Jiuzhitang again.
Ren Feng hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to go in and see Mr. Yu, Yu Guanyi, but recalling how last time Mr. Yu chased him out with a broom, a shadow of doubt loomed over him.
Will I get chased out again?
Ren Feng thought for a bit. Hmm, probably not. This time I'm just here to see Mr. Yu, not Qingquan. Why would he chase me, right?
That wouldn't make sense.
The more Ren Feng thought about it, the more confident he felt. You see, everyone should act according to reason. If there's no reason, why would he hit me? Why should he hit me?
So, Ren Feng confidently walked into the door of Jiuzhitang and saw Yu Guanyi chatting with several other old traditional Chinese medicine doctors. They seemed to be having a heated debate in front of the TV.
Ren Feng forced a smile and then shouted, "Mr. Yu."
