Chapter 81: Are you the successor of Medicine King?
After sending Zheng Guangran away, Miao Rui asked: "Eighth Master, are you really going to get rid of Chu Nan?"
"Old Eighth said with a sigh, "This Chu Nan's medical skills are obviously much higher than Fang Junzhou. If he doesn't die, Fang Junzhou won't be able to win the championship. Alas, you also know that the competition among underground forces in the Northeast is cruel. If we want to keep this territory, we must gain the recognition of Dragon Master, and this medical competition is the only way..."
"Miao Rui asked cautiously: 'Why would someone as high and mighty as Dragon Lord care so much about this one tournament?'"
"Eight Grandfather shook his head and said, "There's no need for you to know what I know, it's best not to ask. In short, we must win this medical competition. In the previous competitions, although our recommended candidates got first place in Jiangwan City, they didn't even get into the top three in the Northern Medical Competition finals. For this competition, I spent a huge amount of money to invite Fang Junzhou, and we can't afford to lose now."
Miao Rui sighed and said: "But this time Fang Junzhou didn't even get the first place in the divisional match..."
"But we've seen the miracle of Chu Nan." Eighth Master's eyes sparkled, "If it's Chu Nan, maybe he can even get one of the top three places in the finals. Dragon Master said that if our people can get one of the top three places, he'll help me take over any two cities' territories."
"But Chunan is not one of us."
"Everyone has a weakness." Ba Ye said with a sinister smile, "Chu Nan came to Jiangwan City not long ago, first he provoked Zheng Miao Miao, then Wu Pei, and later Hua Ling Long. Now there is also a loli by his side..."
Miao Rui asked: "Eighth Master, you mean to send Miss Mei Zhi..."
Two old foxes exchanged a sly smile, and then Miao Rui asked: "That Zheng Miao Miao, don't you want her anymore?"
"Women get what they want, but power is a different story... If this Chu Nan doesn't know his place, I'll send Seventh Brother to take care of him and we can get Zheng Miao Miao at the same time."
The two old foxes laughed again. Zheng Guangran was just a pawn in the hands of Eighth Master, a pawn with utilitarian value.
Chu Nan was busy in the medical hall for three days, and then came to Jiangwan City Medical Association to receive a reward of 5 million yuan and a medal personally awarded by Jiangwan City Medical Association.
The Medical Association of Jiangwan City has a three-story office building, with convenient transportation around it. It's about 40 minutes' drive from the hospital where Chu Nan is located. As soon as he walked into the lobby of the Medical Association, several young and beautiful staff members surrounded him, chattering non-stop.
"Isn't this Chu Shen Yi? Congratulations on winning the championship of Jiangwan City Division, can you help me sign an autograph?"
"Dr. Chu, you are the idol of me and my whole family! I want to take a photo with you, is that okay?"
"Chu Divine Doctor......"
Since Chu Nan won the championship, he seemed to encounter this phenomenon wherever he went. After satisfying the requests of these beauties one by one, he asked, "I'm here to collect my prize money, where do I go to collect it?"
"Ah, Mr. Chu, you should go to our department's office, I'll take you there."
"I'll take Mr. Chu with me, don't you have something else to attend to?"
"What's wrong with me? Can't you just not fight with me?"
Chu Nan saw that the matter of leading the way had caused them to scramble, and couldn't help but smile wryly, with a helpless expression saying: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I can do it alone...... Otherwise, let this younger sister lead me." The one Chu Nan was pointing at was the girl who first said she would lead the way.
The girl listened and felt very happy, pulled Chu Nan's arm, jumped up and down to the third floor of the innermost office outside, stopped, then smiled and said: "Chu God Doctor, I also do pharmaceutical work, admire you very much, can you leave me a contact information, so that if I have any questions in the future, I can ask for your advice."
Chu Nan thought of the vinegar jar in Ling Luo Creek and immediately dispelled the idea of flirting with the little girl, smiling and saying: "Why don't you give me your phone number instead? I'll call you when I have time."
The girl's enthusiasm immediately decreased a lot, said okay, and only then told her phone number to Chunan before reluctantly walking away with three steps and one head turn.
Chu Nan walked up to the director's office door, knocked gently on the door, and a vigorous old man's voice came from inside: "Come in."
Chu Nan pushed the door and walked in, looking around, and found that Zhang Shoucai, who was on the judges' panel during the competition, was also here. In addition to him, there was Zhang Jingye, and a kind old man with gray hair and wearing a gray suit was sitting at the desk, sizing himself up.
The old man smiled and said: "You are the champion Chu Nan, I am the owner of this office, the president of Jiangwan City Medical Association, Xing Xuemedical, please sit down."
Even the name is called learning medicine, it seems that this old president is indeed very infatuated with medicine. Moreover, after entering, Chu Nan always feels that whether it's this old president or Zhang Shoucai, looking at his gaze is like looking at a giant panda, making people feel quite uncomfortable.
After Chu Nan sat down, Xing Hui Zhang smiled and said: "Chu Nan, I'm truly delighted that you achieved the first place in Jiangwan City's division this time. On behalf of Jiangwan City's medical community, I'd like to extend my congratulations to you."
Chu Nan smiled and said: "Director Xing is too polite, I'm here today to collect the prize money."
Xing Hui Zhang and Zhang Shoucai burst out laughing together, Zhang Shoucai laughed and said: "See, I told you, he has a straightforward personality, just like his father in those years."
Chu Nan's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhang Shoucai, asking: "Mr. Zhang, do you know my father?"
Zhang Shoucai smiled and said: "We can't say we know each other, but we've met a few times. I can only describe your father as a dragon among men."
Every time he heard others evaluate his father like that, Chu Nan always felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Shoucai looked at Chu Nan's expression and asked: "What you said on the arena, that your parents were because of the Zheng family..."
"Thank you for your concern, sir," Chu Nan smiled faintly. "I can handle this matter myself."
Zhang Shoucai nodded his head and said with emotion, "You and your father's temperament are indeed very similar, and the same outstanding talent. If I'm not mistaken, in the competition you used the 'Six Paths Reincarnation Needle', didn't you?"
Zhang Shoucai and Xing Xuemi were both staring at Chu Nan with great tension, waiting for his response. Zhang Jingye, on the other hand, was watching this scene with a curious expression, secretly guessing in her heart that the Six Paths Reincarnation Needle had actually made two senior veterans so concerned. What kind of magical acupuncture technique was it? However, when she saw Chu Nan use acupuncture to cure the patient's illness at that time, Zhang Jingye was also shocked. This was simply a medical saint, almost bringing people back from the dead.
Chu Nan vaguely remembered that the old man had once instructed him to show this acupuncture technique as little as possible in front of people, but since it was already exposed, Chu Nan didn't need to hide it either, and immediately nodded: "It's indeed the Six Paths Reincarnation Needle."
Zhang Shoucai and Xing Xuemi stood up at the same time, with an excited expression on their faces that was hard to describe. Zhang Shoucai's eyes were even slightly moist. Chu Nan was stunned, standing up in a panic, and asked: "Two old gentlemen, what's going on? What's wrong?"
"Are you...?" Zhang Shoucai let out a deep breath before asking, "You're the successor of the King of Medicine, aren't you?"
"Medical King?" Chu Nan was perplexed, "I don't know any Medical King."
Zhang Shoucai hastily asked: "Who is your master?"
"Old man."
"Who is the old man?"
An old man is just an old man.
Zhang Shoucai let out a long sigh, exchanged a glance with Xing Xueyi, and then looked at Chu Nan again, saying: "I don't care who your master is, but you must have some connection with the King of Medicine."
Chu Nan was getting impatient: "What if it is? What if it isn't? The old man never told him whether he was the King of Medicine or not."
"Ah, it must be! Even if it's not, it's definitely related to the Medical King. In this world, besides the Medical King, who else could possibly possess the legendary Six Paths Reincarnation Needle? I once saw the Medical King use it before, and it was truly astonishing, moving heaven and earth, and ghosts and spirits. The Medical King relied on this incredible acupuncture technique to make the entire world respect Chinese medicine. I thought I would never see this miraculous medical technique again, but unexpectedly, it has reappeared in you! Chu Nan, you are the hope of our Chinese medical community!"
Xing Xueyi's emotions were also quite agitated: "Chu Nan, are you interested in joining our Medical Association? I can provide you with the title of medical expert from the Medical Association. With this identity, no matter which school or hospital related to medicine you enter nationwide, you will receive special treatment, and you can also often give public lectures."
"I'm sure that with your teaching, the medical community in Jiangwan City will be able to develop even more vigorously."
"Not interested." Chu Nan said lightly, "I just want to ask about that five million thing..."
Xing Xueyi furrowed his brow, his face stern as he said: "Chu Nan, the prosperity and development of the medical field is a responsibility that each and every one of us has. Especially as a member of the Chinese medical community, we should strive for this goal. As the saying goes, 'with great ability comes great responsibility.' If you can frequently give public lectures in the future, won't it enable many medical talents to make progress, ultimately making Chinese medicine more prosperous and allowing patients around the world to receive better treatment?"
Chu Nan saw these two people nagging on and on, his tone couldn't help but turn cold: "Two seniors, I admire your love for medicine and your high sense of responsibility, but everyone has their own aspirations, and each person's pursuit is different. I don't think I have any responsibility or obligation to give public lectures like you said, and as for joining your medical association, I'm not very interested. My hobbies are simple: beat up people who look unpleasant, treat people who deserve treatment, love people who deserve my love, protect the people important to me... apart from that, there's nothing else! Even if you're seniors in medicine, wanting me to do this, wanting me to do that..."
Chu Nan smiled coldly and revealed a proud expression: "What makes you think so?"

