"Yes, Elder Zhang, I agree with Elder Chen's opinion; this matter truly cannot be entrusted to anyone but you," Sun Bingchu said, pausing briefly. "However, I have another idea—a method that won't immediately spark conflict and will give those old fogeys some time to adapt."
Sun Bingchu's suggestion immediately caught the attention of Zhang Wenbo and Chen Zhenming.
"Elder Sun, if you have something to say, let's hear it," Zhang Wenbo couldn't help but interject. To be honest, although he was well-liked, getting those old coots to follow Zhang Xiaobei's orders would be no easy feat.
In some ways, this decision would be an insult to them.
As esteemed practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine, they would give their lives for the field, but to have their pride insulted would be worse than death.