Su Han hadn't minded and just quietly sat next to Old Chen.
The protagonist of this exchange meeting certainly wasn't him; it was enough for him to listen attentively, watch, and learn.
Some people around glanced at him a few times but said nothing; they didn't recognize Su Han, but they did recognize Old Chen of the National Medical Hall. Whoever he brought along, even if it was through connections, wasn't for these young people to comment on.
Gradually more people arrived at the venue. From the door came several old men, their hair flecked with white, obviously of no small age.
Su Han looked at them carefully. These elderly Chinese Medicine veterans all seemed to be in excellent health, vibrant and robust.
Indeed, being a doctor did have its benefits, allowing one to maintain better health.
"Su Han, those old fellows have arrived. I'm going to greet them," Old Chen stood up, smiled, and said, "Why don't you come with me?"
