Lu Family.
The hall was eerily quiet.
Everyone’s face showed expressions of disbelief.
However, seeing the seriousness on Ji Xiuwen’s face, which did not seem like he was joking, although everyone found it hard to believe this was true.
But after coming to their senses, they still decided to trust Ji Xiuwen.
Though they were not familiar with Ji Xiuwen, eting for the first ti this ti, they felt that this young guy at such a tender age was not the type to lie about such a big matter.
Moreover, thinking about what Lu Xuan had previously ntioned about going to Ninth Hospital to be a "Flying Knife", Lu Guoquan, who was initially skeptical, now believed it to be true.
Lu Xuan was his son, and he knew that his son, who had never lied from childhood to adulthood, would never deceive them in such matters.
Lu Guoquan looked at Lu Xuan in surprise and found that although his son had a helpless smile on his face, he was more confident after Ji Xiuwen ntioned these things.
This son of his was becoming more and more astonishing.
Even if it’s just the president of a small Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital, it’s enough to make countless people marvel.
To know, how old is Lu Xuan now?
At twenty-six years old, at this age, almost all young people have just graduated from dical school not too long ago, working as an assistant to a doctor. Reaching where Lu Xuan is now, even with extraordinary talent, it would take at least ten years, and that’s under favorable conditions. If not, it’s not possible even in twenty years.
Lu Guoquan could hardly estimate how far his son could go eventually.
Then he gave a aningful look at Lu Xuan, wondering what else had happened to Lu Xuan in the past two months besides what Ji Xiuwen ntioned.
As for others in the living room, they were both amazed and shocked: Could Lu Xuan truly have undergone such a huge transformation in just two months after leaving the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine?
Could such a young person, barely in their twenties, really be qualified to be the president of a Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital?
Even if it’s just acting-president of a small Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital.
"Dad, since you are planning to see a Traditional Chinese dicine doctor, and Xiaoxuan studied Traditional Chinese dicine too, and from Ji’s words, his dical skills might not be inferior to those old doctors, perhaps even better, why not let Xiaoxuan have a look at you?" Lu Guoquan glanced at the elder Lu Qinian beside him. Despite being very puzzled about the changes in Lu Xuan within this short period, he chose to trust Lu Xuan unconditionally.
Because he is his son, and he knows very well, if he didn’t have the skills, Lu Xuan would never joke about the old man’s life.
"Xiaoxuan, when did this all happen? I haven’t heard you ntion it before." Lin Yongzhen asked anxiously. More than half a month ago, he had contacted Lu Xuan, asked about his situation, and they both discussed the future of Western and Traditional Chinese dicine over the phone. Never did he expect that his cousin, whom he thought just graduated not long ago, was now a Master of dicine, a renowned physician.
"It was after leaving the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine that I suddenly discovered the ability to have a photographic mory." Lu Xuan also understood the shock this matter brought to everyone. No one dared to believe that within just two months, soone could undergo such a trendous change.
Hearts’ Voice was certainly not sothing he could explain to his family, and he did not want to end up being so research subject.
Of course, even if he explained it, Lin Yongzhen and others probably wouldn’t believe it.
Only the photographic mory skill was sothing he could ntion, and it clearly explained the changes he went through.
As expected, as soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, everyone around looked at him with expressions of disbelief.
The atmosphere in the living room beca suffocating again due to Lu Xuan’s statent—so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Photographic mory!
They understood what this term ant in the dical system. It implied that any knowledge point that took ti to morize could be easily mastered by Lu Xuan.
Things that took others one year, five years, or even ten years to rember by heart, Lu Xuan could completely grasp in just one day.
Moreover, this ability was not just limited to Traditional Chinese dicine learning—it could produce incredible effects in any field, making countless people look up to him.
"Photographic...mory?" Lin Yongzhen licked his lips, feeling his throat getting increasingly dry.
"Yes." Lu Xuan nodded, having long anticipated their reaction since the ability of photographic mory was so shocking to talk about.
However, amongst the changes on him, pushing it onto the ability of photographic mory was the only straightforward solution. Otherwise, the changes would cause suspicion sooner or later; better to out with it, which would also allow him to display his skills and expertise in Traditional Chinese dicine naturally.
After a brief mont of distraction, Lu Guoquan looked at Lu Xuan, drew a deep breath, and said: "Dad, though I always felt Xiaoxuan would not deceive us about such matters, without knowing the reasons, I was still uneasy, but this ti, honestly, now I finally understand."
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