To Yan Murong's surprise, it was Yang Huacheng who knocked on the door, but after opening the door, there was a dense group of people standing outside.

"Senior Yang, who are you?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Doctor Yan, if it's convenient, can we go in and talk?" Yang Huacheng asked with a smile.

"Come in, please."

Yan Murong hurriedly turned sideways and let go of the position at the door, but he didn't expect that Yang Huacheng actually brought seven or eight old men who were over half a hundred years old to find him.

Dong Wuyan knew that there must be something wrong with these people looking for Yan Murong, so he didn't follow outside, and walked directly into the guest room inside.

Seeing that Chen Hanqing was also there, Yang Huacheng and the others hurriedly said hello.

"Old Chen, you're here too." Yang Huacheng greeted Chen Hanqing with a smile. "Do you know Dr. Yan?"

"Of course I do."

Chen Hanqing smiled and nodded to Yang Huacheng and the others, looking familiar. "Speaking of which, Murong is still from our Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, haha, it's just that this kid runs around the world every day, and I can only see him here. What are you doing here? With so many people, it can't be that they want to trouble him, right? ”

Yan Murong's performance in the morning was really eye-catching, although it was only friction with Zheng Wuming and the judges of the two island countries, but Mu Xiu's truth that Lin Feng would destroy him was not a joke. Yan Murong's performance was completely disproportionate to his age, so Chen Hanqing was worried that Yang Huacheng and others were coming to trouble him.

Old Chen laughed. Yang Huacheng shook his head again and again and said with a smile. "It's also quite interesting to say, the first time I met Dr. Yan, some unpleasant things did happen, but it's all in the past - we're friends now."

"And what are you?" Chen Hanqing asked suspiciously. Almost half of these seven or eight people are the presidents of the Chinese medicine trade unions of various countries, and even if the rest of them don't have this name, the skills in their hands are not blown out, they all have some good skills, but so many people come to find Yan Murong together, which makes him a little strange.

"We have something to ask Dr. Yan for." Yang Huacheng smiled, turned his head to look at Yan Murong, and said. "Doctor Yan, let's be honest, we old guys really have something to ask for to disturb you so late."

"Senior Yang is serious." Yan Murong waved his hand. "If there is anything you need my help with, just say it, and I will help if I can - of course, if it is too difficult, I will also help, but there is a fee."

Yan Murong's words made everyone present laugh. The scene of blackmailing Ichiro Matsumoto in the conference room in the morning is still fresh in their memory.

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all." Yang Huacheng said. "It's just--we old guys have been out there for a long time, and we want to go home."

"Home?" Yan Murong was stunned, he didn't react to the meaning of Yang Huacheng's words for a while, tilted his head and pondered for a while, before he looked at Yang Huacheng with a blank face and said. "Senior Yang, do you mean you want to return to China for development?"

"Yes." Yang Huacheng nodded seriously, pointed to a few people next to him, and said. "It's not just me, it's just a few of us who have just discussed, and we are all ready to return to China for development."

"The motherland needs you." Yan Murong's face was serious and sincere, but his heart was full of joy. Originally, he had plans to fool Yang Huacheng into returning to China, but now it's a good thing, he hasn't taken action yet, and this lovely old man took the initiative to propose it.

"It's just—" Yang Huacheng's face was a little embarrassed.

"Senior Yang, don't worry too much." Yan Murong said while the iron was hot. "I have a big plan to implement recently, and I have already told Principal Chen about the specific things just now, and there is just a shortage of some manpower, if you seniors don't dislike it, I don't know if you can do me a favor?"

"Really?" Yang Huacheng looked surprised. "Okay, then it's settled."

“――”

Yan Murong suddenly discovered that the truth of the matter was not that he was fooling Yang Huacheng, it seemed that Yang Huacheng had bypassed him. The old men had already had this kind of plan, but they were embarrassed to say it, and waited for themselves to bring it up - but it was fine, and this kind of result would not be bad for anyone. The only thing that made Yan Murong wonder was, what did these old men want from themselves? If it is just to support the development of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, there is no need to organize a group to find yourself with such fanfare.

"Senior Yang, I also have something I want to ask you to help with." Yan Murong thought about it, then looked at Yang Huacheng and said.

"You say." Yang Huacheng said without hesitation.

"It is a good thing for all seniors to return to China to support the development of traditional Chinese medicine." After a pause, Yan Murong continued. "It's just that I would like to ask all of you seniors to be sure to maintain the relationships you have established abroad before returning to China."

"We know that." Yang Huacheng nodded and asked with some confusion. "Doctor Yan, do you want to develop abroad?"

"Will go." Yan Murong smiled and nodded. "It's just a matter of time, but now with the help of my seniors, I think the speed of development may be faster. That's why I ask you seniors to maintain your relationships abroad -- in that case, I'll be able to borrow your light when the time comes. ”

"I have to admit that we are old." Yang Huacheng shook his head with a sigh. "To be honest, I used to have a goal like you, but after so many years, the reality has discouraged me."

"I'm still young." A confident smile hung on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth.

"You're still young?" Yang Huacheng lowered his head, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Yan Murong's words. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Yan Murong eagerly, and said. "Yes, you are still young, youth is capital - then this road, we old men will accompany you down, the old are old, it will be regarded as paving the way for you."

"It's nothing to do with old age." Yan Murong said with a smile. "The main thing is that I have a big heart, and I dare to be a quilt cover when the sky falls, and there is nothing I dare not do. As for the consequences, it's either good or bad, half and half probability, so you don't have to think too much about it. If you think about it too much, it will be affected. ”

"Yes, if you think about it too much, it will be affected." Yang Huacheng nodded approvingly. "So that's it? In the future, we old men will follow you as a young man, huh? ”

"No problem." Yan Murong smiled and nodded.

"But—" Yang Huacheng hesitated slightly before looking at Yan Murong and asked. "Doctor Yan, I don't know if it's convenient for Fang to reveal who you are learning from?"

Yang Huacheng has wanted to ask this question for a long time, with Yan Murong's age, the medical skills can have such a high attainment, it must be from the master's tuning~ teaching, and in this era, there are people who can teach a disciple like Yan Murong, and they can be counted on one hand.

"I'm sorry, but my master doesn't like it when people know his name." Yan Murong shook his head, changed his words, and said. "But I can tell you, I'm a ghost doctor."

PS:It's been very busy during the day these days.,I can only draw time code words at night.,Forgive me for being late for the update.,I'll be able to resume the update when I get home.,Don't go away.,There's a chapter later!