Mingwei He was now very curious about Su Han, this young Divine Doctor. There seemed to be a faint shadow around him that reminded Mingwei of someone.
Last night, he had almost stayed up all night thinking about this issue.
And when he thought of something, his whole body seemed to tremble.
Watching Su Han, who was seated on the stage, speak fluently, the glimmer in Mingwei's eyes intensified!
"Everyone here is practicing Chinese Medicine. Some of you might have studied it even longer than I have, but that doesn't necessarily mean you truly understand the discipline,"
Su Han's voice was loud; he was not at all nervous, and with his medical expertise, he absolutely couldn't be.
"I won't talk about the basic or the vague stuff, I will just discuss a few medical cases right now."
Su Han smiled, glanced at Xue Yang and others, "If there is anything incorrect, I hope the seniors here will correct me."