Beauty's Supreme Expert

When Ning Caichen heard this, Lin Fann was stunned, "Elder Ning, why do you say that?"    

"Among the people I know, there are very few who have a spirit like you, Dr. Lin. It could even be said that there aren't any."    

Looking at Lin Fann's old and immature look that didn't fit his age, Ning Caichen explained, "It's my honor to meet the ancient doctor family in the past. You are very similar to them, Dr. Lin."    

"I might have let you down, Elder Ning."    

Lin Fann shrugged and smiled, "I'm not from the ancient doctor family, my medical skills were taught to me by a bad old man."    

"Dr. Lin, who is your master?"    

Ning Caichen's eyes lit up when he heard this: "To be able to teach Dr. Lin, it must be a big family."    

"Forget about it, everyone. He's just a pitiful old man."    

Lin Fann's wrinkled face appeared in his mind. He twitched his mouth and said, "The old man is dead. I'm the only one left."    

"Dr. Lin, please grieve."    

Ning Caichen didn't continue on this topic and comforted him, "Since your master has taught you so much, he must hope that you can do something about it."    

"Who knows. Maybe in the future."    

Sitting back on the sofa, Lin Fann stretched his back and asked, "Elder Ning, when will the meeting begin?"    

"Half a month later, at the end of this month."    

"Hmm? Isn't it about to start? Why would it be in half a month? "    

Lin Fann frowned and said with a puzzled expression, "I remember that Shopkeeper Dong told me that the Meeting will start in the middle of this month."    

"Hehe, someone is delaying us."    

Ning Caichen snorted coldly and snorted disdainfully, "It has become international. There are a lot of things that are not up to us to decide."    

"Western medicine?"    

Hearing the meaning behind Ning Caichen's words, Lin Fann said in amusement, "Looks like this year's Communication Conference is really important."    

The medical exchange meeting was held in Huaxia, which was also the location of the event.    

As the vice chairman of Chinese Medical Association, Ning Caichen should have a lot of power.    

But now, he had actually delayed it for the sake of western medicine. This was enough to explain the problem.    

Moreover, this problem was not small, and it involved a wide range of aspects.    

"Dr. Lin, it's good that we know about some things, please don't tell anyone."    

Ning Caichen made a gesture toward his neck and said with a smile, "There are a lot of people who want us to disappear with Chinese medicine."    

"Elder Ning, don't worry. I won't be offended if they don't offend me."    

Lin Fann sneered, "If anyone offends me, they will just wait for death."    

"Haha, young people have to have this money."    

Nodding approvingly, Ning Caichen looked at the time and asked, "Dr. Lin, are you in no hurry to leave?"    

"Don't be in such a hurry, your Medical University has so many beauties, I haven't seen enough yet."    

Pointing at the tea on the table, Lin Fann indicated: "What's more, I still want to continue tasting the tea."    

"You can taste the tea anytime you want, as long as you are free to come over, Dr. Lin."    

Ning Caichen's eyes lit up and blinked his eyes: "I just happen to have a class. If Dr. Lin is free, why don't you come with me?"    

"No problem. I've never taken a class in college before. It's good to experience it as well."    

Standing up from the sofa, Lin Fann answered, "Besides, it's my honor to be able to listen to your lecture, Elder Ning."    

"No, no, no, Dr. Lin, you misunderstood me."    

He took out the courseware that he had prepared earlier and handed it over to Ning Caichen. "It's the opposite of what you think. Dr. Lin, you be a teacher and I be a student."