President Bingshan's personal doctor

Don't talk about the truth, Wen Rujun and the others definitely don't know, they just feel that the "Tianjing" was wronged.

Su Han shook his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about it.

"Master, master, where are you, apprentice, I have many things to ask you."

Su Han is helpless, the old alcoholic has disappeared for so long, and there is really no news, and he has never contacted him.

"It seems that I have to go back to the Taoist Temple to take a look after a while."

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, thinking too much, but it affected his state of mind.

Su Han adjusted his state, closed his eyes, and began to practice.

The night gradually fell.

The nights in Qingcheng are different from those in coastal cities. After nightfall, it becomes a bit cold, and the temperature difference between day and night is not small.

There were gradually fewer people on the street, in a hotel not far from Xue's house.

He Mingwei shook the red wine glass in his hand, frowned slightly, and sat there silent for half an hour.

"It seems that several famous doctors have a high opinion of Su Han, Mr. He, can he really wake up the young master?"

The burly man standing beside He Mingwei had a square face and his thick eyebrows were also furrowed, as if he didn't quite believe it, "He's too young." 33 Novels

"young?"

There was a weird smile on the corner of He Mingwei's mouth, "Xu Wei, do you think a young man must not have this kind of ability?"

Xu Wei looked at He Mingwei, thought for a while, and said: "Mr. He, this Chinese medicine is no different than other fields. Without years of accumulation and research, it is not easy to achieve a certain level of strength."

He Mingwei nodded.

Naturally, he knew this very well, but he had only had contact with Su Han twice, and he always had a strange feeling that he couldn't express.

Just sitting there for a long time, He Mingwei was thinking about what kind of person Su Han is.

His idea was very simple. Lei Hu found him and said that Su Han could save his elder brother. This was what he was thinking about, so he did not hesitate to give Lei Hu convenience and help him do things.

But now it seems that this Su Han may not be that simple.

A cunning person like Lei Hu's scheming is even more unfathomable. He Mingwei would not believe that this guy would introduce a doctor to him for no reason.

And such a young doctor.

"I always feel that this Su Han is not simple, and even has a very strange feeling."

He Mingwei frowned, looked at the red wine in the goblet, his eyes were full of curiosity, "It seems that he is from the same circle as us."

Xu Wei, who was standing aside, changed his expression: "Mr. He, are you telling the truth?"

"Our circle is basically out of the world now. Although there are people in our circle all over the country, it is much less than before."

He looked at He Mingwei and believed, "What's more, Su Han is so young, if he is a member of our circle and has such strength, it is impossible for us not to know."

"Is it?"

The corner of He Mingwei's mouth was full of amusement, "Can we know everything?"

He shook his head. Things in this circle are too complicated. The major forces have been silent for so many years, and some have even kept a low profile, making people forget their existence!

But even so, He Mingwei is still very clear that no one can be truly forgotten, especially now that overseas Hongmen are stalking, and if they want to return to China, those sleeping beasts will probably wake up gradually.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, take a good rest, Su Han will give a lecture tomorrow morning, I want to see how he is doing."

He Mingwei stood up and put the wine glass in his hand on the table, "You continue to search, any information related to Su Han must be found."

"Yes." Xu Wei nodded, turned and left immediately.

In the whole room, only He Mingwei was left alone.

He stood in front of the window, still did not go to rest, watching the night in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows gradually become thicker, and those eyes also became as black as ink.

"Martial arts circles... the wind and rain are coming." He Mingwei said lightly.

The night in the city has never been peaceful. Under the dim lights, who knows what happened.

After a night's rest, Su Han adjusted his state and practiced all night, which made his energy very energetic, and his whole person exuded a different temperament.

Early in the morning, the gate of the attacking evil school was already full of people.

Knowing that there are lectures by famous doctors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, those disciples and descendants are more excited than anyone else.

They have known for a long time that many respected seniors have been invited this time. For them, this is a rare occasion.

Even if they can only learn a little, it will benefit them for a lifetime.

"I don't know which genre's head is giving the lecture today, so I'm looking forward to it!"

"No matter which genre it is, what these seniors say is the most valuable experience!"

"Thinking about it makes me excited. Those are all the top doctors in the field of Chinese medicine!"

In the crowd, people kept talking, obviously looking forward to it.

Xue Zhenzong had already made arrangements, and seeing that the time was almost up, he hurriedly asked the people below to keep quiet, which was the minimum respect.

He has already made a mistake and offended Su Han, but he can't let people make mistakes again, it will lose the face of the school of attacking evil.

In the audience, there were pairs of eyes full of anticipation, and they couldn't wait to know who the person who gave the lecture today was.

Soon, a voice came from the inner hall, and people came out!

Everyone looked over and saw that Xue Yang was leading the way, and the person under his guidance was Su Han!

Was it the young man at the dinner party last night that made Wen Rujun and other seniors rush to toast?

No way!

All the faces in the audience were full of astonishment, dumbfounded, and seemed to be unable to react.

"Su Han, please, you are the protagonist today." Xue Yang smiled and asked Su Han to sit in the upper seat.

Su Han nodded, without restraint, he walked up directly.

Under the stage, there was silence.

Looking at the expressions on those people's faces, Su Han smiled: "Is it surprising?"

Indeed, seeing such a young person come to the stage to give lectures to them, even Mr. Xue and the others are just companions, isn't it surprising?

"What I'm going to talk about today will surprise you even more."

Su Han said.

"Welcome Mr. Su!" Xue Zhenzong took the lead in applauding and shouted loudly. The audience paused for a second, and then burst into warm applause.

No matter how surprised he was, how could the person invited by Xue Yang, the head of the attacking evil school, be an ordinary person?

They looked at the stage and were stunned. Even Xue Yang and the other seniors took out their notebooks and prepared to take notes...

"Oh my god, what is this guy's background, it's too scary!"

Seeing the serious expressions of Wen Rujun and the others, the people sitting in the audience couldn't help but get excited. Even such a respected old man had to take notes seriously. Is what Su Han said so valuable?

Rusting voices sounded, and the people in the audience, who dared to be distracted, took out pens and papers one after another, worked hard, and cheered up.

In the corner of the crowd, He Mingwei sat there impressively.

He raised his head slightly, stared at Su Han, his eyes were full of curiosity: "Let me see your ability."

(End of this chapter)