"You've been eliminated!" As expected, Song Ze announced bluntly.
"It should have been this way long ago, letting that idiot disgrace traditional Chinese medicine!"
Song Ze's announcement really satisfied everyone, allowing the elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctors at the scene to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Be quiet!" Just then, the aged Song Lingzhen suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Xia Liu.
"Master, what's going on?" Song Ze asked his master dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what was happening.
Having accompanied Song Lingzhen for many years, Song Ze felt his master's change even more.
Was the master excited because of the young man being assessed?
Like Song Ze, everyone else in the audience didn't understand either.
Song Lingzhen's gaze was too direct, his eyes were locked on Xia Liu—could he have seen something?
After the crowd quieted down, Song Lingzhen had Song Ze help him walk over to Xia Liu: "Young man, may I know your name?"
"Xia Liu."