Jiang Qiu turned his head and met Huang Rongrong's iconic oval face.
With a little face that was slightly reddish from the sun, Huang Rongrong carefully pointed at the pile of reporters at the entrance of the hospital, bending down and whispered.
"Follow me and go through the back door. You can't get in through the front door."
With that said, Huang Rongrong took Jiang Qiu's hand and was about to leave quickly behind the rows of cars.
After taking two steps without thinking, Jiang Qiu turned around and found that Pu Yanran was standing there motionless.
Jiang Qiu stepped forward in confusion and asked.
"What are you doing? Let's go."
Pu Yanran was still dumbfounded, looking at Huang Rongrong in a daze.
Huang Rongrong felt a little embarrassed by her. She secretly pulled Jiang Qiu's hand and asked hesitantly.
"Who is this sister? Why does she keep looking at me?"
Jiang Qiu was also at a loss.
At this moment, Pu Yanran finally spoke.
She raised her trembling fingers, pointed at Huang Rongrong, and asked with a hint of excitement and expectation.
"You...how did you get so big?"
Jiang Qiu and Huang Rongrong's expressions suddenly froze.
Isn't it true that the position of Pu Yanran's finger is Huang Rongrong's broad mind?
The corners of Jiang Qiu's mouth twitched, and Huang Rongrong instantly turned red with embarrassment!
Shaking off Jiang Qiu's big hand, Huang Rongrong turned around and ran away.
Jiang Qiu was speechless, holding his forehead, and said helplessly to Pu Yanran.
"Sister, where was your high emotional intelligence before? You can even ask such questions."
Pu Yanran woke up and said awkwardly.
"Ah... I was so surprised for a moment that I didn't react."
"But... I really want to have..."
Jiang Qiu:......
The two of them followed Huang Rongrong along the rows of cars and followed her into the hospital.
Mr. Pu said he wanted to meet Jiang Qiu alone, but Pu Yanran was blocked from the door.
As soon as I entered the door, there was an old man sitting on the hospital bed who was full of energy. His hair and beard were obviously gray, but his eyes were bright!
Jiang Qiu saw this and stepped forward with a smile.
"Mr. Pu is recovering well. He looks at least thirty years younger."
The old man on the hospital bed smiled, looked at Jiang Qiu and said slowly.
"Are you the Divine Doctor Jiang?"
"Young and promising, young and promising."
"I'm also a doctor. I know my condition very well. When I fell ill and fell at home yesterday, I already guessed that I might be in danger this time."
"The result, hahaha... When we arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, the Lord of Hell actually said that my life was not over yet! He asked me to come back again!"
Jiang Qiu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Mr. Pu smiled happily, then looked at Jiang Qiu meaningfully and said gratefully.
"Doctor Jiang, you saved my life!"
"I asked Xiao Chen and Xiao Huang, and they both praised your medical skills. But when I asked how you cured me last night, they were unwilling to speak."
Jiang Qiu's heart twitched slightly. Xiao Chen and Xiao Huang should refer to Chen Jishi and Huang Huifeng. But when Mr. Pu said this, could it be that he wanted to ask himself how the treatment was done?
As soon as the idea came up, Mr. Pu smiled.
"Doctor Jiang, don't worry. Everyone has their own secrets. I have lived for more than ninety years and I still can't do such stupid things as pry into other people's secrets."
"The reason why I want to see you alone is actually because I want to say something."
"You... do you want to become my teacher? Be my close disciple?"
After saying that, Mr. Pu looked at Jiang Qiu with a deep look.
Jiang Qiu was suddenly startled!
Apprentice? Close disciple?
This is no ordinary master-disciple relationship!
Like Wang Ming, Huang Huifeng, and so many students of Mr. Pu in the world, they have basically been taught by Mr. Pu or listened to Mr. Pu’s lectures.
On the one hand, they preach and teach, and on the other hand, they listen to the lectures and learn and pass on the knowledge.
Although they all call Mr. Pu Teacher, the relationship between master and apprentice is not that deep.
But the closed disciples are different!
Because there can only be one closed disciple, the one who truly inherits the mantle.
As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father.
This means that the master of a closed disciple is equivalent to his father.
It is enough to show the gold content of the closed disciples.
Mr. Pu is 96 years old and has never accepted a closed disciple. There are countless people in the world who want this status, but unfortunately no one can succeed.
Now, as long as Jiang Qiu nods, he can obtain this status that countless doctors dream of!
But... Jiang Qiu thought for a long time and had no intention of agreeing.
He has obtained the immortal inheritance, and when it comes to medical skills, Jiang Qiu actually doesn't think he is any worse than Mr. Pu. There is even such a heaven-defying thing as [Morning Immortal Dew]. There is something that Mr. Pu can't do, Jiang Qiu can't do it.
Autumn can do it!
Therefore, even if he became a disciple, Jiang Qiu felt that he would not learn anything.
Moreover, apprenticeship means responsibility. Jiang Qiu has the responsibility to help complete everything Mr. Pu does.
Jiang Qiu felt that he couldn't learn anything and was carrying a heavy burden, which was not worth it.
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He was about to refuse, but Mr. Pu smiled and said.
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I know that you can successfully cure me, which means that your medical skills are by no means inferior to mine. You are even better than me in some aspects."
"But have you ever thought about it? Traditional Chinese medicine is the most important inheritance!"
"How should you explain your amazing medical skills to outsiders?"
After a pause, Mr. Pu continued.
"Your medical skills are so strong. If you encounter difficult and complicated diseases in the future, your treatment will definitely arouse praise from others."
"After the praise, some people will inevitably think, how can you have such great medical skills at such a young age? Who did you learn from?"
"If you just think about it, that's all. But if you meet someone with ulterior motives, do you think they will use any means to find out the secret behind you?"
Jiang Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze gradually became serious.
Yes, in everyone's impression of Chinese medicine, the older you get, the better your medical skills are. There are very few people like him who are so perfect at the age of twenty.
If you are targeted by someone with intentions, you might encounter something bad.
When Mr. Pu saw Jiang Qiu's face becoming serious, he immediately spoke.
"If you worship me as your teacher, then all your medical skills can be explained. With my golden name, you can say that I taught you all your medical skills."
"Although this will cover up a large part of your halo, it is a kind of protection for your life safety."
"Of course, it's your business how to make the decision, I won't force you."
Jiang Qiu smiled and shook his head and said softly.
"Look at what Master said. It is the dream of many people to become their teacher. How could I refuse?"
With Mr. Pu as a shield, it will be more logical for me to use my medical skills in the future.
Mr. Pu was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.
Mr. Pu waved his hand and said casually.
"Okay, you don't need to perform any apprenticeship ceremony for me. Let's declare our master and apprentice to the outside world. It doesn't matter when there is no one around. There is no need to go through those red tapes."
Jiang Qiu smiled and cupped his hands.
"Thank you Master for your kindness. I'll leave first. You can have a good rest."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu left with a smile.
Mr. Pu sat in front of the hospital bed window, smiled and shook his head, sighing.