This kind of thing is useless to think too much. Now there is no clue, and even my master has no whereabouts.

Unless you find your master, where can you learn more from?

Wen Rujun and the others didn't know much, and it was useless to ask them yourself.

Su Han thought about it and then stopped worrying about it.

That's how he is. It's not his life principle when he should take it to heart this time and when he should put it aside first to make himself unhappy.

After walking around the pharmacy of the evil genre, many people immediately stopped their work when they saw Su Han and called out Mr. Su respectfully.

Even a man who has been in his forties or fifties at the age of 40 or 50, lowered his head and looked respectful.

Su Han was so amused that he saw that everyone was here and it was hard to do anything, so he quickly turned around and left without affecting them.

His identity is no better than that of Wen Rujun and other respected seniors. No matter what they say, they will not dare to treat themselves as ordinary young people.

A young man who is admired by their leaders, and a young man who is highly respected in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is a peer-to-people.

How could they offend?

Su Han didn't care so much. After walking around, he saw Xue Zhenzong coming. Seeing him, he smiled and said, "Mr. Su, my grandfather asked me to invite you back. After lunch early, he could have a rest. The afternoon development conference will take a lot of time."

Su Han nodded.

Compared with his previous attitude, Xue Zhenzong is now completely different. His respect for himself makes Su Han a little uncomfortable.

Every time he sees these people who are older than him, and even older than him, and look polite, he feels helpless.

But there is no way, this is true in any industry. A master is a teacher, and a teacher is respect.

"Okay, then let's go back."

Su Han didn't say much and followed Xue Zhenzong back to the Xue family.

The lunch was very rich. The Xue family invited this time, but they were all distinguished guests. If you put them out, they were all famous figures, so naturally they should not be neglected.

Su Han ate some casually and went back to the room to rest.

The development conference began at 2 pm. Wen Rujun and a few of the older seniors were old and naturally needed to rest and adjust.

Seeing these seniors who were still busy for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, Su Han was very moved.

If he can do more things, he will naturally be more willing to do more.

The medical development conference was very popular, not only the sponsorship of He Mingwei under the name of He Shi Group, but also the most famous Chinese medicine school in Qingcheng, Shandong Province, and the evil school is in charge.

He even invited representatives from various schools of traditional Chinese medicine in China. It can be said that it is a grand event in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. Even compared with the Kyoto National Medical Hall, he is not too frustrated!

The scene of the conference is in Qingcheng People's Square.

Such a big scene attracted many people to watch, and many parents and their children were full of curiosity.

Traditional Chinese medicine, the thing passed down by our ancestors, has lasted for thousands of years. Although it is declining now, it still has a great reputation among the people. Many people still believe that what our ancestors have left is the best.

Su Han, Wen Rujun and others took a special car to the square and waited in the lounge.

"The climate in Qingcheng is dry, it's already so hot before April."

Wen Rujun wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "I have been asking Lao Xue that the school of attacking evil is mainly acupuncture method for dampness and miasma entering the body. In the Qingcheng environment, there should not be many people who get dampness and poison."

In this way, it is not a favorable environment for him to accumulate symptoms.

Su Han nodded.

When he first arrived in Qingcheng, he also considered this issue. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, it is naturally beneficial to find a suitable place to start a sect in his own field.

"The Xue family has been in Qingcheng for generations. In this environment, it is possible to study acupuncture methods that attack evil schools, which can better reflect the effectiveness of the Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Sect."

Another spoke.

Several people were talking, but they didn't find it particularly strange. After all, one school and one method may not necessarily be the same as others.

Su Han listened carefully and learned from their conversation that the inheritance of the evil-aggressive school was indeed not simple. It is said that all those who could use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect in the past were masters of internal skills!

It just gradually declined, and now it has nowhere to be done.

"It seems that with the development of the times, many things have disappeared." Su Han sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, not only did he feel his heart moved, "Did these things disappear or hide?"

He vaguely remembered that when he was in Kyoto, the old instructor talked about the martial arts circle and seemed to have reached some agreement a hundred years ago, so even the Hongmen was directly expelled from the country.

Su Han smiled: "There are so many interesting things."

Outside, there was a sudden noise, accompanied by bursts of crying and scolding. The sound was loud and the scene seemed to be in chaos.

Su Han and others looked at each other, and hurriedly got up and went out to see.

In the square outside, several ordinary-dressed people were kneeling on the ground and cursing.

"He Mingwei, you must die a bad death!"

"You killed my family, you are a beast!"

"Give us justice, He Mingwei, you are not as good as a pig or dog..."

...

The people cursed angrily, their faces were full of grief and even despair.

Su Han and others frowned immediately. What's going on?

How could these people verb He Mingwei so much?

Before they could react, someone had already dispatched and forced the people away, not knowing where they went.

"It's probably a medical dispute, He Mingwei's industry and hospitals, if there is an accident, he will definitely come to him."

Some people around me couldn't help but speak, and seemed to have seen too much of this kind of thing and were already a little numb.

Wen Rujun and others shook their heads, looking a little helpless.

For medicine, they don’t know what to say. The doctor-patient relationship is becoming more and more complicated in such a society, and this is not the situation they want to see.

Su Han didn't say anything, but he was more cautious about He Mingwei.

A gentle person on the surface, humble and polite, probably few people know what it looks like in their hearts.

Su Han felt that at least what He Mingwei showed in front of him was definitely not what he really looked like.

"This person is hidden deeply."

He looked at He Mingwei, who was sitting in the command pavilion in the distance, and seemed to have no emotional fluctuations because of this incident.

It seemed that even if someone died in front of him on the spot, it had nothing to do with him.

Su Han looked over and happened to see He Mingwei turn his head and look over. The two of them look at each other. At that moment, He Mingwei's eyes changed instantly, with a hint of smile.
Chapter completed!