77: Chapter 77: It Can’t Be Introducing a Boyfriend to , Right?
77: Chapter 77: It Can’t Be Introducing a Boyfriend to , Right?
“Yes, it’s about traditional Chinese dicine practitioners exchanging their experiences in practicing dicine.
I’ve heard that Korean doctors will also be attending,” Mr.
Liu added.
Qin Han frowned, Korean doctors?
“Actually, I’m not really interested in the conference.
I think it’s better to…”
Before Qin Han could finish, Mr.
Liu interrupted, “Mr.
Qin, traditional Chinese dicine is declining, many young people no longer trust it.
I invited you because I want you to share your experiences, to show our country’s young doctors what true traditional Chinese dicine is.”
“Furthermore, since Korean doctors will be attending, I’m worried there will be a competition.
Your dical skills are exceptional, and you could really boost our Central State’s presence.”
Hearing Mr.
Liu say this, Qin Han had no choice but to reply, “Mr.
Liu flatters too much.
I’m not up for making a scene, but exchanging knowledge is still possible.”
“Hahaha, Mr.
Qin, you are too modest,” Mr.
Liu laughed heartily, “Your Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles are not sothing just anyone can master.”
Qin Han, upon hearing Mr.
Liu’s words, did not respond verbally, just calmly looked at him.
“Mr.
Qin, I was too presumptuous,” Mr.
Liu realized his slight manipulation had been detected by Qin Han and hurriedly apologized, continuing, “I’ll pick you up tomorrow then.
I won’t bother you any longer.”
Qin Han nodded slightly, smiling lightly, “Okay.”
After Mr.
Liu had left, Zhang Henian asked Qin Han, “Mr.
Qin, why did Old Liu say he was being presumptuous earlier?”
“He was testing about where I learned the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles,” Qin Han said quietly.
Zhang Henian suddenly understood and said helplessly, “That Old Liu, staying in the hospital these years, he’s picked up these tactics too.
Mr.
Qin, Old Liu is obsessed with dicine; he probably just wants to learn and doesn’t have other motives.”
“Hmm,” Qin Han acknowledged.
Qin Han actually knew what Mr.
Liu ant; he wanted to know if he was a person from the Holy dicine Sect.
“Mr.
Liu invited you to attend the Jiang City traditional Chinese dicine exchange conference.
Are you really going?” Song Yuwei approached Qin Han.
“I’ll go to see what the commotion is about, since I’m free anyway,” Qin Han said quietly.
“Just to see the commotion?”
“Qin Han, although I don’t know where exactly you learned your dical skills from, you are still an outsider to this field.
This association is not just about joining the crowd,” Song Yuwei said seriously and in a low voice.
“I know, but since Mr.
Liu has already put it that way, it wouldn’t be nice to refuse.”
Song Yuwei didn’t respond imdiately but soon said, “Whatever the case, at the traditional Chinese dicine conference, don’t try to lead, don’t talk much.
Just observe.”
“I know,” Qin Han nodded.
As his gaze shifted, Qin Han noticed Song Yuwei had put her jacket back on and watched her with slight amusent.
Song Yuwei also noticed Qin Han’s gaze, glanced at him, and asked, “What are you looking at?”
“Beautiful!” Qin Han chuckled.
Song Yuwei blushed at his comnt, “Stop it!”
She then added, “I’m old and not as good-looking as those pretty starlets.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Han suddenly wore a sour expression and dared not continue the conversation.
“Feeling cold to the touch, huh?” Song Yuwei looked at Qin Han with a cold laugh.
Qin Han felt overwheld; he started to miss the tis when Song Yuwei was afraid of him, at least she wouldn’t dare to speak to him like this.
Now she was spoiled by him a bit…
maybe he really should assert his authority.
Of course, Qin Han wouldn’t say that out loud, but he replied, “Cold?
In my heart, my wife looks the best!”
Song Yuwei certainly knew Qin Han’s intentions, but seeing Ji Chufei, she couldn’t help feeling jealous.
Seeing Qin Han looking deflated, Song Yuwei chuckled and stopped teasing him.
The next day, at the Qin Family Clinic.
“Grandpa, is this the place you were talking about, where the Divine Doctor who knows the Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles is?
You’re not joking with , are you?”
An Audi car stopped in front of the clinic, and an old man and a girl got out.
The old man was naturally Old Liu, who had specifically co to pick up Qin Han for the traditional Chinese dicine conference.
The girl beside him was seventeen or eighteen, petite and nimble, with a ponytail and wearing tight jeans.
Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she watched Qin Han erging from the clinic.
The girl’s na was Liu Yihuan, Old Liu’s granddaughter, and she was rumored to be a prodigy at the traditional Chinese dicine college.
Liu Yihuan’s gaze swept over Qin Han, and she couldn’t help but show a face full of disdain.
Because the Qin Han before her did not match the tall and mysterious image her grandfather had described to her.
“Why would I joke about this?
He is Divine Doctor Qin.
He is a real Divine Doctor.
His dical skills are absolutely divine.
Do you know the Family Head of the Zhou family?
It was he who saved him,” Old Liu said with so reverence in his gaze toward Qin Han.
“Yeah right, I don’t believe it.
I think his dical skills might not even be as good as your granddaughter’s,” Liu Yihuan said with a pout.
After a pause, Liu Yihuan looked skeptically at Old Liu and said, “Grandpa, tell the truth, are you taking him with us to the traditional Chinese dicine conference because you want to introduce him to as a boyfriend?”
Old Liu said with a bittersweet smile, “You silly girl, what are you thinking?
Divine Doctor Qin is already married and has kids.
You don’t stand a chance.”
Honestly, Old Liu did indeed want to introduce his precious granddaughter to Qin Han.
But since Qin Han was already married, there was nothing he could do about it, and he felt sowhat regretful.
“Really, Grandpa, do you think I’m that bad?
Why do I sense a tone of regret in your voice?
I’m not so superficial girl who just looks at face value,” Liu Yihuan said irritably.
“You don’t understand.
You will have a chance to witness Divine Doctor Qin’s dical skills in the future,” Old Liu said, shaking his head.
During the conversation, Old Liu hurriedly went to greet Qin Han, who had already stepped out.
anwhile, Liu Yihuan rolled her eyes in annoyance.
As for whether Qin Han’s dical skills were as great as her grandfather claid, that was sothing she would have to test for herself.
“Mr.
Qin, shall we go?” Old Liu opened the car door for Qin Han.
Qin Han smiled and nodded, giving Liu Yihuan a curious glance.
He didn’t ask further and was about to get into the car.
However, Liu Yihuan blocked his way.
“Hold on!”
“Huanhuan, what are you doing?
Get out of the way!” Old Liu exclaid, hastily intervening.
“Grandpa, don’t interfere.
I just want to see if he is really as amazing as you say he is.”
Old Liu’s expression turned intriguing.
He had brought Liu Yihuan along hoping she would interact more with Qin Han and perhaps receive so guidance.
However, he didn’t expect that Liu Yihuan would be so impolite, clearly spoiled by him over the years.
Liu Yihuan re-evaluated Qin Han, her head held high as she said, “It’s not just anyone who gets my grandpa to personally open the car door for them.”
“Oh?
And what kind of person deserves that privilege?”
Feeling targeted by a young woman, Qin Han was sowhat resigned and looked at Liu Yihuan with keen interest, asking.
“At the very least, soone whose dical skills and status are higher than my grandfather’s,” Liu Yihuan said bluntly.
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