Outside the mansion.
Xiang Yi didn’t know any of the old men in front of her at all.
Politely, she greeted, “Hello, sirs… are you looking for me?”
The chairman of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association calmly said, “Yes. Here’s the thing, we would like to popularize medical knowledge and promote Traditional Chinese Medicine culture to the public with the help of your program. Would that be convenient?”
Xiang Yi looked at Li Jianyu and said, “Director Li…”
“Of course! It’d be an honor for our program!” said Li Jianyu who was behind the camera and wiping his sweat profusely. He was well aware of the identity of those three big shots!
Mr. Fang, the chairman of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association of China…
Mr. Yun, the successor of Hui Chun Tang Medicine Hall…
Mr. Jing, chief of the Ji Shi Tang Medicine Hall…
If these three people were characters in immortal novels, they would be the divine old men hidden in the ring of the main character!
It would be no exaggeration to say that they were the saints of the medical world whom even the wealthy and powerful could not invite to appear!
Yet, they requested to spread awareness and medical knowledge in “Two Under One Roof”.
The program wasn’t worthy of their prestige…
“Please come with me,” Xiang Yi said as she took the lead. She couldn’t help but take a few more glances at the Elder Yun.
The mild-tempered Elder Yun said with a smile, “Girl, do you find me familiar-looking?”
Xiang Yi nodded and answered, “Yes, there seems to be photos of you in ‘Guide To Legendary Traditional Chinese Medicine Recipes’.”
“Oh? You actually read the book I wrote? Are you interested in medicinal cuisines?” Elder Yun asked with surprise and joy in his eyes.
At the mention of a past event, the young girl Xiang Yi got a little embarrassed.
“Actually, I just treated them as recipes. At that time, I just learned medicine from my grandfather and I would spend each day memorizing the names of herbs or medicines. I found it too boring, so I started cooking using the recipes in your book… My favorite dish is the American ginseng lean pork soup, which tastes superb with red dates…”
Elder Yun laughed and looked at Elder Fang and Mr. Jing with a smug expression.
‘This disciple is mine!’
Elder Fang remained calm and stroked his beard, resembling an immortal-like expert.
On the other hand, Mr. Jing humphed in disdain. “You’ve written several books, but only the guide to herbal recipes is a best-seller. Publishers must be upset to see you.”
Elder Yun was speechless.
In addition to medicinal cuisine therapy, he also did research on other aspects of Chinese medicine and wrote books that were full of complex and profound content. He would often cite ancient writings in his books, too. Not only did it require the reader to be extremely learned in the field of traditional medicine, they had to be cultured as well in order to understand what the book was about.
That resulted in the poor sales of most of his books…
Elder Yun smiled and said, “I heard that you got poisoned while testing some herbs a few days ago. You’re so dedicated to your work.”
Elder Jing was flabbergasted!
Turning ashamed and angry, he hollered, “That’s a foreign herb! I’ve never seen it before, so I got careless and ended up getting poisoned!”
The live broadcast room was full of boisterous fun.
——[I’ve found out, these are the giants of the Traditional Chinese Medicine field in our country, but they act like elementary school students with each other hahaha]
——[Master! Teach me to insult others… Ah no, teach me medicine!]
——[Exposing each other’s flaws is fine, keep doing so! However, I don’t mind hearing more gossip.]
As soon as they entered the living room, the first thing they did was exchange pleasantries.
Upon hearing their true identities, Yin Jiangxue’s eyes lit up, but they soon lost their luster…
‘How can such bigwigs help me so easily?’