Chu Yang shook his head and said, "Old Ye, I cannot accept you as my disciple."
Ye Zhen's expression suddenly froze, and his face showed some confusion and embarrassment.
Liu Dan and Long Xingxing stood by the side, unsure of what to say.
Ye Zhen asked, "Mr. Chu, your medical skills have brought about a revolutionary realization for me, completely overturning everything I have learned in my life. For me, it is like opening the door to a new world, so why won't you take me as your disciple?"
Chu Yang gave a faint smile and said, "There's a saying, 'In learning, there's a sequence; in professions, there's specialization.'
"My medical practice is not of the same system as yours."
"Modern medicine is also very important to people."
"Besides, in my eyes, no matter which school of medicine it is, there is no distinction of high or low, noble or humble. As long as it can relieve the patient's pain and eradicate the disease, it is good medicine."
Ye Zhen couldn't help nodding.
