Li Ming pointed at Jiang Qiu and said loudly in disbelief.
"How could he be the old gentleman's closed disciple? No information has ever been revealed! Impossible!"
Hearing this, Pu Yansong sneered, with contempt on his old face.
"When will I, Pu Yansong, accept my disciples and who will I accept as my disciples? Why should I reveal these things?"
Li Ming's face suddenly turned pale.
Yes, when did someone accept him as a disciple and who did he accept as his apprentice? Why should it be made public?
At this time, Pu Yanran also released this news through his social account, which was equivalent to officially announcing that Jiang Qiu was a closed disciple of Pu Yansong.
When the leader of the investigation team of the Health Bureau saw this, he immediately understood that he could never take away the person named Jiang Qiu in front of him!
But it just so happened that Pu Yansong's status in the medical community was extraordinary. He was the team leader of the Health Bureau and he would never dare to offend him.
It's just that someone reported it and I had to come due to official business.
The team leader nodded quickly.
"Since Mr. Pu has already explained what happened, we won't interrupt him."
After saying that, several members of the investigation team left.
Li Ming was left standing there with a blank look on his face.
The cold gazes of everyone around him made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Li Ming swallowed and stared at Jiang Qiu almost hysterically.
"You must have never become a disciple before! Right! You must have just become a disciple, right!?"
Jiang Qiu just smiled and did not speak.
Li Ming felt that he had grasped the key to the problem, but he soon became powerless and decadent.
Even if he is right, Jiang Qiu is the master he just became.
But...what's the use?
He had no evidence to prove that even Mr. Pu, the most prestigious man, spared no effort to cover Jiang Qiu. He was destined to be unable to shake Jiang Qiu again.
Li Ming gritted his teeth, lowered his head and left the ward.
Wang Ming snorted and said.
"This Li Ming is finished."
"Senior Brother Jiang saved the teacher's life. I don't know how many people thanked Senior Brother Jiang, but he actually dared to do this."
"I'm afraid that Li Ming will be ostracized in the medical community in the future, but that's fine, such a morally corrupt person deserves it!"
Hearing this, Chen Jishi and others also nodded repeatedly.
Huang Huifeng couldn't help but sigh to Jiang Qiu.
"Tsk, a second ago I could still call you Brother Jiang, but now, I have to call you Senior Brother!"
Chen Jishi and Wang Ming also looked strange.
It seemed very awkward to call someone who was several decades younger than me, senior brother, but there was nothing I could do about it.
Jiang Qiu saw this and said quickly.
"You don't have to be like this, we can just call you by your usual name, no need to be formal."
Hearing this, several people laughed.
However, Pu Yanran's eyes were a bit resentful.
Jiang Qiu is now her grandfather's apprentice, which is actually the same generation as her father. In other words, Pu Yanran now belongs to Jiang Qiu's junior.
Inexplicably, he is a generation lower than me.
Several people were chatting happily in the ward, but what no one knew was that the news of Jiang Qiu's apprenticeship with Pu Yansong had just been released, which almost caused an explosion in the entire Chinese medicine circle!
Anyone who studies traditional Chinese medicine will know who Pu Yansong is.
He is 96 years old and has never accepted a closed disciple, which shows how high the threshold is.
As a result, the news that Pu Yansong was seriously ill just came out on the front foot, but he recovered on the back foot, and also dropped a bombshell about recruiting disciples!
People in the entire Chinese medicine circle feel that their little hearts can hardly bear it.
While some congratulated Mr. Pu on his new disciple, there were naturally some who were not convinced.
Most of them had wanted to become apprentices, but were rejected by Pu Yansong.
If no one succeeds in becoming a disciple, then that's it, after all, everyone is like this.
But someone happened to succeed!
And he’s a guy with no reputation at all!
I would like to ask, apart from the doctors in Sanyang City, who else has heard of Jiang Qiu's name?
How could they be convinced that the disciple who was coveted by everyone was taken away by Jiang Qiu, an "unknown person"?
Some people even immediately left messages on Pu Yanran’s social account.
"Jiang Qiu? Who is Jiang Qiu? I would like to meet him! For no other reason than to see why he can become a disciple of Mr. Pu?"
There are also many people leaving messages below.
"I've never heard of this name. It's still in a small place like Sanyang City. I think there must be something fishy in it!"
"I agree with you upstairs! I begged for three whole days, but Mr. Pu didn't even see me, but he accepted Jiang Qiu? I'm not convinced!"
"When I finish all the things at hand, I must go to Sanyang City to see for myself! Who is this Jiang Qiu? Why can he fall into Mr. Pu's eyes?"
"Add me! I'm going too."
"Count me in! I will go to the dean to ask for leave now!"
……………
For a moment, the entire comment area seemed to explode. Most people were confused and confused, and many people were extremely unconvinced!
Pu Yanran flicked her cell phone, staring at the screen and couldn't help laughing.
"Jiang Qiu, you have become a street rat now."
Chen Jishi rolled his eyes and corrected.
"How can this be called a street rat? At most, it is a target of public criticism."
"But... yes, the old gentleman's identity as a closed disciple is really eye-catching."
"Those who have not yet become disciples will inevitably be unconvinced."
Huang Huifeng couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, when I was only in my thirties, I studied with the old gentleman for a while and benefited a lot!"
"More than 20 years have passed, and even though everyone respects me as a leader, I know that there is no comparison between me and the old man!"
"You are a closed disciple! I am over fifty years old this year, and I can't help but be moved."
Wang Ming then smiled bitterly.
"Who says it's not the case? I was very satisfied listening to the teacher's lectures at school. If I could become a closed disciple, I'm afraid I wouldn't stop in Sanyang City now."
"I'm jealous……"
As he said this, Wang Ming stared at Jiang Qiu with admiration.
The eyes of Chen Jishi and others also turned around.
Jiang Qiu couldn't help but tremble slightly and said dissatisfied.
"Why are you looking at me? I actually don't want to be one, but Master keeps forcing me to be one."
Hearing this, Wang Ming and others opened their eyes wide, with such eyes that they almost tore Jiang Qiu alive on the spot!
Grandma’s! So irritating!
You get a bargain but still behave well!
Wang Ming was so angry that his mustache trembled, and left hummingly. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to beat Jiang Qiu!
Although I definitely can’t beat him, it’s so irritating!
Seeing this, Jiang Qiu shrugged innocently.
Given the title of closed disciple, he really can't learn anything. The medical skills passed down by the immortals are much more advanced. Jiang Qiu has not yet fully mastered them, so how can he have the energy to learn from Pu Yansong?
After chatting for a while, Huang Huifeng had something to do, so Jiang Qiu also said hello and left.
Next to the hospital window, Pu Yanran looked at Jiang Qiu's back as he got into the car and left, his eyes lost in thought.
Take out your phone and open the private photo album. There is only one video in it.
Click to play. The picture inside is a bit dim and blurry, but if Jiang Qiu sees this video, he will probably press Pu Yanran to the ground on the spot! Forcibly delete it!
Because the content in this video is none other than the surveillance scene of Jiang Qiu treating Pu Yansong last night!
Pu Yanran was right to delete the surveillance content, but before deleting it, she took out her phone and recorded it all.
Staring at the video in her hand, Pu Yanran narrowed her eyes and sighed silently.
After much hesitation, I finally decided not to delete it.