Shi Yalin did not feel embarrassed at all. She nodded and smiled, " "You're right, but I've just started to study medicine, and I'm not at the level where I can enter the hospital yet. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to college to study, right? It just so happens that my dad asked an old friend of his to help me learn from him after I enter the Research Institute."
Shi Yalin's eyes were sincere, and she didn't seem to be scheming at all.
The Research Institute did have such a rule. It was a benefit for the old experts who stayed in the Research Institute. This would give them the opportunity to take in disciples and bring in personal disciples.
Medical treatment was also a matter of inheritance. A teacher's job was to pass on knowledge and dispel doubts, but this did not include teaching everything one had learned in one's life.
