Everyone had no previous disdain and their words were full of praise. They understood that Zhang Chen had the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them, and also the qualifications to talk with them on this seventh floor.

Doctor Liu discovered the meaning in Zhang Chen's eyes and immediately showed an expression of not leaving.

Zhang Chen understood...

He thought about it carefully and indeed, it seemed that it was not appropriate to leave now. After all, he came too late, so it was a bit too much to just come over to refine a pill and leave. In addition, the room was full of well-known people.

The Alchemy King’s mood is somewhat complicated. Both are alchemists, and both sides have a certain competitive relationship. There is another reason why the Alchemy King has a noble status in Tianshui City, that is, he is almost the only one who can refine elixirs in Tianshui City. I don’t know how many people come here. Now Zhang Chen can also refine elixirs, and his alchemy skills are much better than them. If this news spreads, will the Alchemy King and his disciples still have such a high status in Tianshui City in the future?

Therefore, the Alchemy King couldn't help but feel a little more thoughtful.

I have to say that such thoughts are really not generous, and it is even because many doctors have such thoughts that traditional Chinese medicine cannot be promoted.

Even other doctors thought of this level, and while admiring Zhang Chen for a while, their emotions were also a little strange.

If Zhang Chen's alchemy was known to others in Tianshui City, Zhang Chen's status would probably not be inferior to any doctor in the room.

But the key is how old Zhang Chen is? He is just in his early twenties! If such a young man catches up with them, it will make people feel like he is being beaten on the beach by the back waves.

Doctor Liu noticed the expressions of everyone, and was both annoyed and disheartened for a moment.

Traditional Chinese medicine is so lonely that every Chinese medicine doctor has a responsibility. Everyone sitting on the seventh floor is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Tianshui City, but they all have such thoughts, let alone ordinary Chinese medicine doctors.

The Western doctors next door had already communicated with each other and shared cases with each other, but what about their own people? They just sat here to chat and drink tea and talk about the number of disciples.

Why did Doctor Liu let Zhang Chen come here at this art exchange meeting? It was because he discovered that Zhang Chen was different.

In addition to making Zhang Chen famous, there is another point because Doctor Liu knew that Zhang Chen was willing to share his "medical skills" which other traditional Chinese medicine practitioners did not have.

With everyone's expressions different, Doctor Liu slowly spoke: "How do you think Zhang Chen's alchemy technique is like?"

Everyone looked at the Alchemy King. The Alchemy King pursed his lips and finally smiled slightly bitterly: "Ten times more than me."

The Alchemy King is arrogant and admits that a boy who is a half-year-old is ten times his alchemy skills. This is very difficult for him, but he doesn't like to tell lies.

"The pill is indeed perfect. I have never seen such a perfect pill."

"I am only in my twenties and I am already at the level of a master."

"I was young and promising. When I saw him, I realized that I was really old."

Everyone was talking.

"I have also learned a lot of knowledge about alchemy from Zhang Chen's friend." Doctor Liu said again.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, and then they looked a little surprised.

I learned a lot of knowledge about alchemy from Zhang Chen? Everyone was amazed at the shameless question of Dr. Liu, but soon thought of a deeper level.

Traditional Chinese medicine hides its own abilities and follows them from generation to generation. Few people share their medical skills. Teach apprentices can starve the master to death, let alone everyone is not a master-apprentice relationship at all.

Now there is a message in Dr. Liu's words, that is... Zhang Chen is willing to share medical skills.

For a moment, Zhang Chen's image became much taller in everyone's hearts. At least everyone thought about it. If it were him, he would never teach what he learned to others.

That's why they are surprised.

"I was inspired by Zhang Chen and felt deeply guilty." Doctor Liu rubbed his old hands like a dead tree and said sincerely: "If every Chinese medicine doctor could be like Zhang Chen, why should we Chinese medicine doctors worry about not being able to reappear the glory of our ancestors? This time, I came with this mentality~ If everyone was like Zhang Chen, like Western medicine, communicated with each other, learned from each other, and did not hide their own opinions, how could Chinese medicine decline?"

"Doctor Liu, isn't this too ideal? Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Even if ordinary people study it for a lifetime, they may not be able to make achievements in one branch. It's useless to communicate with each other!" At this time, a Chinese medicine doctor named Yue spoke slowly, and the meaning in his words was a bit obvious, and he was unwilling to share it.

"That's right, even if you share it, you can easily learn without being good at it."

"The Chinese medicine industry is different from Western medicine. It requires years to precipitate and has rules. For example, our Jishitang has set rules from our ancestors that we must not pass on medical skills to outsiders."

Several Chinese medicine practitioners expressed their opinions, all of which were a little selfish, which made a trace of disappointment and a strong anger flash in Dr. Liu's eyes.

Doctor Liu said unwillingly: "I knew you would say that, but think about it, you work hard to keep your own skills and pass them to those who inherit the door, and even other personal disciples will not. The things you passed down are privately hidden. So far, the skills you have learned are not as good as those of the first generation of old Chinese doctors! Everyone is self-confidence, and Chinese medicine is lonely. Each of us has a responsibility! Each of us is too selfish, only thinking about our immediate interests, what rules and what not to pass on to outsiders, just afraid that others will learn skills and steal their jobs."

Seeing that Doctor Liu was so straightforward, the faces of several people were a little ugly.

An old man with gray hair gently knocked on the armrest of the chair and said, "That's true. My master had reserved me back then. The medical skills and prescriptions passed down from our Jinyaotang are not as many as half of the glorious period. I have no descendants, and my disciples are not good at learning skills. Now I have also thought about it and pass on what I have learned before I die. If my master did not bring the most core medical skills into the coffin, it would be like the newly rising cases in recent years. There are ways to solve them."

Zhang Chen looked at all this silently, feeling a little helpless.

A group of people in this room can be his grandfather in terms of age, but now everyone is starting to argue.

"The rules passed down by our ancestors make sense."

"Doctor Liu, what you said is so nice, have you shared your medical skills?"

Someone was really dissatisfied and immediately questioned.
Chapter completed!