Everyone's gaze focused on Chen Fan.
"This is the Acupuncture Master? He's too young!"
"My goodness, I always thought the Acupuncture Master would be an elderly man with white hair!"
"Could there be some mistake? This guy doesn't look like an Acupuncture Master at all."
...
Shen Deshan and several veteran traditional Chinese medicine doctors stood up to greet Chen Fan respectfully.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and all the skepticism in their hearts dissipated.
Wang Zhipeng and Zhang Sheng, along with the other three, were stunned as they watched the scene unfold.
"Chen Fan... is the Acupuncture Master?" Wang Zhipeng swallowed hard.
Zhang Sheng and the other three physicians exchanged glances, a shocking idea suddenly emerging in their minds.
"So the young physician who was picked..."
All four turned to look at Wang Zhipeng.
The faces of Xu Mao and his son Xu Kun changed dramatically.
"This guy is the Acupuncture Master? How is that possible!" Xu Mao exclaimed in shock.
