Regarding Yan Murong's acceptance of Duan Chenxu as an apprentice, Liang Shaokun said that it was very incomprehensible, in fact, even Yan Murong himself didn't know what the reason was, he just felt that he was very close to this child, in other words, Duan Chenxu's stubbornness was very angry with him, as if he saw himself when he was a child.

Recalling that when I first studied medicine with the old man, I was abused by the old man to death, but I always refused to give in.

Duan Chenxu was the same, he let Yan Murong see his past self.

"Sent back?" Seeing Liang Shaokun coming in, Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"Sent back." Liang Shaokun nodded. "This little guy has such a stubborn temper."

"It's good to be stubborn." Yan Murong smiled. "I don't want to accept a soft egg as an apprentice, looking at this little guy's character, I guess I will have a temper in the future."

"Master, do you believe him?" Liang Shaokun asked. "Even if you have only met twice today, you will accept him if he wants to be your apprentice?"

"I don't believe anybody." Yan Murong shook his head. "In this world, there is no one who can believe except me and my relatives, and there is no one worthy of my trust."

"What about me?" Liang Shaokun asked, pointing to his nose.

"You?" Yan Murong looked Liang Shaokun up and down with a smile and said. "Tell me yourself, is there anything in your body that I should believe in?"

"Master, you can't do this." Liang Shaokun complained sullenly. "Even if you don't believe me, you just have to think about it yourself, why do you have to say it? How hurtful. ”

"You asked yourself." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders innocently. "I'm just answering your questions in a matter-of-fact manner."

"Telling the truth always hurts." Dong Wuyan walked out of the bedroom, glanced at Liang Shaokun, sat beside Yan Murong, and then said.

"Well, I can't tell you." Liang Shaokun shook his head depressedly and said. "Master, do you know what the situation is in China now?"

"What's the situation?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to the meaning of Liang Shaokun's words for a while.

"I mean, the domestic perception of this TCM competition." Liang Shaokun explained. "I just called my dad and he told me something."

"Oh? Looks like something is going on? ”

"It's not some, it's big." Liang Shaokun sat opposite Yan Murong and said with a serious face. "My dad said that the documentary you made was very well received, and you have a fan of your own -- he took it upon himself to start a Weibo post for you. Master, guess what, two days, just two days, guess how many fans you have? ”

"Twenty thousand?"

"Guess again."

"Thirty thousand?"

"Master, you can't guess bigger?"

"That's a lot of nonsense." Yan Murong's eyes widened and he said angrily. "Play me this game again, be careful that I smoke you so much that you won't even recognize your dad."

"If you don't play, you won't play, why are you so fierce?" Liang Shaokun muttered a complaint before continuing. "Don't underestimate the enthusiasm of our Chinese youth to pursue idols, now there are brain-dead fans everywhere on the street - two years ago, that Korean star didn't know what was going on, anyway, he was about to go bankrupt, guess what? Before the Korean natives spoke, we Chinese brain-dead fans began to shout to donate money to others. ”

"Getting to the point." Yan Murong reminded with an unkind face.

"Okay, okay, right away."

Seeing that Yan Murong was showing signs of madness, Liang Shaokun closed the conversation box and said. "In two days, your fans have exceeded two or eight hundred thousand, and there is an upward trend, master, you are popular."

"Is that all?" Yan Murong couldn't see a trace of emotion on his face.

Now celebrities spend money to buy fans for popularity, he is not a star, and he has not spent money, he has gathered more than 800,000 fans in two days, and anyone can wake up with a smile when he sleeps, but Yan Murong is very calm, which makes Liang Shaokun very puzzled.

"Master, why aren't you excited?" Liang Shaokun asked strangely.

"What am I excited about?"

"When I didn't ask—" Liang Shaokun opened his mouth, feeling that he really couldn't keep up with his master's thinking, and said with a twist of words. "Master, this is good news, but my dad also told me bad news."

"Someone scolded me?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" Liang Shaokun looked surprised. "Master, you're really right, some people do scold you, and there are quite a few people who scold you."

"It's easy to guess." Yan Murong explained. "Aren't all celebrities like this, some people praise me, some people scold, there are so many people who praise me, and there should be a lot of people who scold me."

"That's true, but it's a little different." Liang Shaokun said. "The competition was recorded, and after the competition the day before yesterday, the video of the first competition was broadcast in China, and the response was very great, and the phone of the TV station, radio station, newspaper, and even my father's office was almost burst, all of them wanted to contact you, some of them wanted to treat you, some hospitals wanted to hire you as the attending physician, and some media wanted to do an exclusive interview with you."

"How can this be?" Yan Murong's jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise, he never thought that he would have such a day, it seems that only that kind of red and purple stars have a chance to get such treatment, he is just a little doctor, when did doctors become so sought-after?

Yan Murong thought to himself, if the game is over, he will go back and simply change his career.

"Master, don't be happy yet." Liang Shaokun interrupted Yan Murong's fantasy and said. "That was all before yesterday, and today, I should say a few hours ago, a lot of people came out of nowhere and they didn't understand why you gave up the game."

"Just scold me for this?" Yan Murong was a little funny. "Besides, I didn't give up, didn't I let Duan Chenxu's little guy get on?"

"But they don't think so." Liang Shaokun said. "These island devils are too lacking in morality, so they only broadcast the part where you said you gave up."

"Let them scold." Yan Murong said with an indifferent face. "This kind of competition is boring, and you can see the virtue of that loose wolf - if it weren't for the fact that they made it so big, they could make an advertisement for Chinese medicine for free, I wouldn't want to come."

"You can really see it." Liang Shaokun smiled helplessly.

"It's not like I'm looking at it." Yan Murong's face was straight, and he looked at Liang Shaokun and said. "My master told me a word, and now since you are my apprentice, then I will tell you this sentence."

"Master, you say." Seeing Yan Murong's serious expression, Liang Shaokun also put away his smiling face, and prepared to listen to Yan Murong's teachings with a serious face.

"We are doctors, and doctors are different from other professions. If we have money, we will govern, and if we don't have money, we will also govern. Even if the consultation fee is just a steamed bun and a bowl of cold water, it has nothing to do with morality and no duty - as long as you are worthy of yourself! ”