When Gu Changsheng arrived at the main hall of the medical hall, it was already bustling with people standing everywhere, and a familiar scent of Chinese herbs filled the hall.
It made the hall, which had long been untouched by the fragrance of medicine, look much more pleasing to the eye.
Gu Changsheng glanced around for a week and saw all sorts of people. There were also no less than twenty to thirty, it seemed like almost all the notable doctors from Liuzhou had gathered.
Hu Yihai, being the Chief of the Liuzhou Medical Guild, certainly had impressive skills in summoning people.
Gu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, and with Xiao Cui and Han Qiu in tow, he walked in.
This time, Uncle Song followed right behind them.
Stopping in front of the crowd, Gu Changsheng bowed slightly and offered a salute, "Thank you all for coming, Changsheng has paid his respects."
Gone was the arrogance and unbridled attitude that he had shown towards Hu Yihai the night before.