President Bingshan's personal doctor

Su Han's sitting in the guest's seat is enough to see his identity and status among a group of old guys. Even old seniors like Wen Rujun took the initiative to sit in the second guest's seat.

The people at the other two tables not far away were all stunned.

Their eyes were full of curiosity, envy, and even a hint of shock, and they fully understood what Su Han was coming from.

Such a young man deserves such treatment, even Xue Zhenzong, a famous genius in their school of attacking evil, is not qualified for this!

Su Han and the others chatted like old friends.

But the people who chatted with Su Han were not ordinary people. Anyone who chatted with him was a big dipper in the world of Chinese medicine!

In the banquet hall, the atmosphere was a bit strange.

At Su Han's table, the conversation was heated. He and this group of old guys were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. The atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

The other two tables were very quiet, eating and drinking carefully, not daring to make any loud noises, and looked curiously at Su Han's table from time to time, especially at Su Han.

"Actually, before I met Su Han, my concept was the same. This Chinese medicine relies on talent and accumulation. It doesn't become a famous doctor overnight, a miracle doctor."

Wen Rujun laughed and said, "Look at Su Han, he's only in his 20s, but I dare not say he's better than him in terms of medical skills."

His tone was full of appreciation, and he exclaimed, "This kind of Chinese medicine genius is rare!"

Several other people nodded in agreement.

"Old Wen, stop boasting, beware of my pride!"

Su Han joked.

His medical skills and ethics have passed the test of everyone, even if he is praised, it is not an exaggeration.

"I like Chinese medicine, and I prefer to use my medical skills to treat more people in need. This is the meaning of medical skills, isn't it?"

Su Han looked at the crowd and sighed, "It's just that Chinese medicine is on the decline now. After all, in the fast-paced life now, not many people are really willing to settle down and learn."

What he said is indeed true. Nowadays, the pace of society is fast, and people are generally impetuous. They are eager for quick success and quick benefits, and want to use the least amount of time to obtain the greatest benefits, earn more money, and gain more fame.

Learning Chinese medicine is such a thankless task, unless you really love it, who is willing to study hard and polish your medical skills?

The old guys also nodded and couldn't help sighing.

"It's a pity that our Huaguo Chinese medicine, this national quintessence can't be carried forward, we are heartbroken!"

A head of a school patted his heart, looking very disappointed.

"So, what we can do, we will try our best to promote it, and while our old bones can still walk, we can leave more things for young people, and help them more."

Xue Yang smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "No matter how old you are, you won't be able to help."

"The predecessors have this kind of heart, which is already very touching. The rise and fall of an industry needs someone to really take it to heart."

Su Han said seriously, "In my whole life, I will take it as my own responsibility and work hard to spread our Chinese medicine culture."

"well said!"

Wen Rujun raised a glass of wine and drank it loudly, appearing very excited: "Come on, Su Han, I'll toast you!"

He even stood up directly, his face flushed, obviously very excited.

Su Han quickly stood up: "Old Wen, you are too polite, I should respect you, I respect you!"

The two drank the wine in one gulp, and Xue Yang and the others also toasted to Su Han one by one.

Seeing this scene, the two tables around were stunned.

A group of old guys, Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine, rushing to toast Su Han?

Oh my god!

What's wrong with this world?

Is everyone collectively hallucinating?

This is really incredible!

People at the two tables looked over carefully, with different expressions on their faces, such as curiosity, surprise, shock, envy, and even jealousy...

But Su Han sat there, neither humble nor overbearing, his words and deeds were generous and decent, there was no trace of tension and restraint, just like gathering with old friends.

Drinking and chatting, talking loudly, the atmosphere is so disharmonious.

After drinking for three rounds, Wen Rujun and the seniors got a little drunk, their complexions turned slightly red, and their emotions gradually rose.

Talking about traditional Chinese medicine, talking about the miracle doctors and medical skills throughout the ages, his face is full of pride and pride.

"In recent years, there is one Chinese medicine doctor that I really admire!"

Wen Rujun drank a little too much, his eyes were slightly red, he stretched out a finger, looked at everyone, "You all know, but no one mentions it now, I think it's a taboo, but my old Wen De said, that guy, He is a true genius doctor!"

Seeing that Wen Rujun wanted to say something, several people opened their mouths to ask him not to say it, but Wen Rujun frowned: "What are you afraid of? I'm old, what else can't I say?"

"Heir of the "Tianjing"!"

Wen Rujun's voice was loud and clear, "It's the inheritor of the "Tianjing"!"

Su Han was drinking, suddenly his head roared, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at Wen Rujun, the heir of the "Tianjing"?

"Back then, his medical skills were really too mysterious. In the field of Chinese medicine, no one could compare. At that time, I was only in my 50s, and I was considered a famous doctor. Compared with him, I feel ashamed!"

Wen Rujun looked very excited, "What a pity! What a pity! Heaven is jealous of talents!"

Su Han's heart was extremely shocked. He never expected to hear the words "Heir of the Bible" from Mr. Wen's mouth.

Could it be that someone also controlled the Bible more than 20 years ago?

The old Taoist master never told himself!

"Old Wen, don't talk about it, he doesn't just belong to our field of Chinese medicine, he is a strange man, let's stop talking about it."

The leader of a school hurriedly said, "You're such a bastard, you drank too much!"

"I want to say!"

Wen Rujun snorted, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "What about the strange man? He is still a doctor, a Chinese medicine doctor!"

He slapped the table, and said angrily, "I only know that he is helping the world, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, and has superb medical skills. I don't know how many people have been saved. How could he kill innocent people indiscriminately? I don't believe it!"

"All right!"

Xue Yang quickly stood up, pulled Wen Rujun, frowned and said, "You bastard, you really drank too much, don't talk about it, it's already agreed, don't mention this person again, so as not to cause trouble. do not forget."

When Lao Yang was mentioned, the faces of the old guys sank slightly, and they could only sigh, drank their wine in a hurry, and stopped talking about this topic.

Su Han looked at a few people, hesitating to speak, he didn't expect that there was news about "Tianjing", and he was a descendant of "Tianjing", he had a vague feeling that that person must be related to him!

But looking at the expressions of Mr. Xue and the others, it seems that that person has become a taboo in everyone's mouth, and he is not allowed to mention it again.

If Mr. Wen hadn't drunk some wine, I'm afraid he wouldn't have heard of it in his life.

He looked at the crowd and couldn't help but said: "Why can't the descendant of the "Tianjing" say it?"

Wen Rujun looked at Su Han, frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and still shook his head. After being scolded by Xue Yang, he regained consciousness.

"Forget it, don't say it, don't say it."

He sighed, smiled bitterly, and his face was full of anger, "Back then, someone thought that the heir of the "Tianjing" died unjustly, and said a few more words, but in the end, he was...killed all over the house!"

(End of this chapter)