After leaving Tianhai dical University,
Shen Feng and Tang Kexin took a taxi, as Xu Dong had previously ntioned where the villa was located.
Shen Feng and Tang Kexin were sitting in the back seat together.
"Kexin, I'm here in Tianhai to participate in the national dical skills selection competition," Shen Feng decided not to hide it anymore, planning to explain it to Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng as well later.
Tang Kexin was slightly stunned for a few seconds, unaware that Shen Feng's dical skills were superb. She had heard about the national dical skills selection competition, where those who could participate were almost all either famous doctors or their disciples, not sothing just anyone could join.
Seeing Tang Kexin in a daze, Shen Feng made up a reason on the spot: "Kexin, you rember how I fell off a cliff and lost my mory for a while, right? I told you I t an old man then, and I learned so dical skills from him. My dical skills now are no worse than so experts."
"This ti, the president of the First People's Hospital of Wuzhou gave an entry slot, so I ca to join this selection competition," he continued.
Shen Feng spoke the half-truth, that slot was forcefully given to him by the old man Kong Yaonian, and his dical skills were far from being just "no worse than so experts"—the so-called experts in those hospitals couldn't even compare to one of his toes.
Tang Kexin instinctively believed that her brother Shen Feng wouldn't lie to her. Thinking about the upcoming national dical skills competition being held at Tianhai dical University and that her brother would be able to enter Tianhai dical University legitimately made her inexplicably excited. She knew her brother was amazing and looked forward to seeing what kind of expression Qin Ruiyuan would have?
Tianhai dical University was only providing the venue for the competition, which ant that Qin Ruiyuan wouldn't have the right to shout at the competitors then.
After about half an hour's drive, Shen Feng and Tang Kexin arrived at an elegantly situated villa estate.
Xu Dong had already been waiting outside the estate and took Shen Feng and Tang Kexin to the front of villa number ten.
Zhang Xuezheng had cooked a large table full of dishes, now always using the produced Immortal Flavor Liquid for cooking.
Shen Feng invited Xu Dong to stay and have the al with them.
At the dining table, Tang Kexin couldn't wait to talk about Shen Feng joining the dical skills selection competition. Of course, she didn't tell Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng about her leaving Tianhai dical University. She didn't want to worry her parents.
Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng didn't understand the scale of the selection competition; as long as they heard sothing good about their son, smiles that they couldn't hide imdiately appeared on their faces. Read latest chapters at My Virtual Library Empire
After the al,
The family, getting the rare chance to be together, didn't go out for a walk but gathered to play cards instead.
Xu Dong then tactfully took his leave.
From ti to ti, laughter and joyful voices could be heard coming from villa number ten. Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng, looking at Shen Feng and Tang Kexin, had their faces blooming with smiles over and over again. Although both children were not their biological offspring, they felt truly content, and such days brought them great happiness.
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The next day,
After breakfast, Shen Feng accompanied Tang Kexin to Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Institute for registration.
When they arrived at the institute, it was precisely eight o'clock in the morning. Tang Kexin called Miao Bohou.
Miao Bohou was the forr principal of the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute, but he couldn't let go of the school after retirent and still frequently visited.
Today, Miao Bohou had also co early, arriving at the entrance of the institute shortly, wearing his practice outfit he hadn't even changed out of, as he liked to practice Tai Chi when he had nothing else to do.
Miao Bohou didn't put on any airs and first took Shen Feng and Tang Kexin to the principal's office.
The current principal of the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute was an elderly man in his fifties nad Chen Jishun, dressed in a Zhongshan suit.
Upon seeing Miao Bohou entering the office, he rose respectfully and greeted, "Teacher."
In his younger years, Chen Jishun had been a student of Miao Bohou's, and every ti he saw Miao Bohou, he would respectfully call him teacher.
He had already learned yesterday about Tang Kexin coming here to study; the incident that took place at Tianhai dical University's anniversary celebration was no secret. With a little inquiry, he found out about it, and at the sa ti, took the opportunity to familiarize himself once again with the past incident involving Shen Feng and Qin Xuewei.
Now, the Qin family was flourishing in Tianhai, and he had originally intended to persuade Miao Bohou otherwise.
However, after he voiced his concerns, Miao Bohou directly scolded him, leaving him no choice but to go along with his old teacher.
With Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun involved, the procedure for formalities was very quick.
After completing all the formalities, Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun accompanied Tang Kexin to her class.
Shen Feng planned to leave after watching his sister enter the classroom.
Miao Bohou arranged for Tang Kexin to join the best class, and on the way to the classroom, he said with a smile, "Little girl, don't feel any pressure. If there's anything you don't understand, you can always ask your teacher. I'm often around the school too, so you can co and ask as well."
Tang Kexin repeatedly expressed her gratitude to Miao Bohou.
As they arrived at the classroom door, an elderly man was teaching the students about Chinese dicine diagnosis.
Due to the national dical skills competition being held in Tianhai, recently, many famous physicians from Huaxia Country had gathered here.
Miao Bohou did know so of the famous physicians in the Chinese dicine Community, and he had invited a few acquaintances to co to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute to give lectures for a few days.
The elderly man currently lecturing had so difficulty with his right leg and walked with a bit of a limp, earning him the nickna Cripple Hu.
His right leg had suffered a severe injury when he was young, leaving a lingering ailnt. Now, he treated his right leg with acupuncture every day, but unfortunately, because the injury was so old, he had no way of healing it completely. It could be said that no one in today's Chinese dicine community could restore his leg to its original condition.
Miao Bohou knocked on the open door, and Hu Shanqing, who was teaching, felt a flicker of displeasure cross his face after being interrupted.
"Old Hu, this student just transferred to our school today, and I've brought her to join this class," said Miao Bohou to Hu Shanqing, glancing at Tang Kexin by his side.
Cripple Hu replied bluntly, "My class has already started. Let her co for the next class! I'm not in the habit of letting students enter the classroom midway."
"Old Miao, you're the one who invited to give lectures here. The rules of the classroom should be set by . In this class, this student must not enter the classroom. Please leave; don't disrupt my teaching here."
Miao Bohou's brows furrowed tightly; he hadn't expected that after so many years, Cripple Hu's nature hadn't changed at all, still as stubborn and unaccommodating as ever.
Tang Kexin was soone he had brought himself; if she couldn't enter the classroom for this lesson, where would that leave his pride?
"Look, Old Hu, this student isn't late; she just finished the enrollnt procedures at the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute," Miao Bohou stressed once again.
Cripple Hu stated firmly, "No matter the reason, being late ans not being able to step into the classroom. Otherwise, I will leave, and the student can enter."
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