Yang Xiao and Ye Teng left the meeting room of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association one after the other, and a particularly overwhelming sense of oppression dissipated with their departure.
The members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association looked at each other, feeling a great weight lifted from their shoulders.
It was as if shackles had fallen away from them.
"This Ye Teng really does have the presence of a mountain; just facing him makes one feel short of breath!"
"Yes, it's a blessing for the Chinese medicine community in our country to have such an outstanding young person. But since he was taught by Hua Shouyi, it's hard to say whether it's a fortune or a misfortune!"
"There's no helping it, Hua Shouyi's strength is apparent. If Ye Teng had been taught by someone other than Hua Shouyi, even if Ye Teng were a gem, he likely wouldn't have his current abilities."
