Today's celebration is not in the city, but in Cuihu Villa far away from the foot of the city.

Cuihu Villa is fifty miles away from the city. There is no secular hustle and bustle here, only a lake like a mirror and an ancient building.

Today's Cuihu Villa is a little different from the past, because today's villa is decorated with red colors and big red lanterns are hung high.

Especially the word "Saint" made of gold-plated characters on the door head, shining with golden light.

There is also a conspicuous couplet next to it: The sage is not good for himself, and he is worried about the Yuanyuan.

Horizontal draft: A wonderful hand of painting.

This couplet is attached to both sides of the door, and can be seen by every guest coming and going.

Everything is full of joy, but the God is not good. It is surging early in the morning, with cold winds and dark clouds pressing down very low, giving people a sense of depression.

"Master, please come here!"

Chen Yuting, who was responsible for picking up Wang Dachun, led the way in front, "Master, do you see that the environment here is still satisfactory?"

Chen Yuting wore a long black down jacket today, with long hair draped over her shoulders. When the wind blew, three thousand black hairs fluttered in the wind.

Her skin is better than snow, her eyebrows, almond eyes, and her face is beautiful, especially her eyes that are like a deep pool. She is afraid that she will lose it if she doesn't have enough concentration.

Beside Wang Dachun, the pure and lovely Yun Zhu is also followed, and her beauty is different from Shen Yuting.

Pure yet elegant, especially the white and red skin, which is shattered without any flaws. No one can forget it at a glance.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that there would be such a good place in Kyoto!" Wang Dachun likes quiet and close to nature.

At this time, Ni Bin Xie Lihua and others all came up to meet him.

"The Medical Saint is here, please come in and please."

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Don't call me the Medical Saint, just call me my name."

"Hey! How can that work?" Ni Bin smiled and said, "You are the only medical saint in modern times, and we feel very proud!"

Ni Bin has been dissatisfied with Wang Dachun at the beginning, but now he has completely become his little fan. Oh no, old fan.

"Yes, our Chinese medicine doctors have been suppressed for so long, and we can finally be proud!"

"In the future, we will definitely unite closely around the Medical Saint and carry forward our traditional Chinese medicine!"

In the past, the traditional Chinese medicine community lacked a core figure like Wang Dachun, so it was like a mess of sand.

Now that the Medical Saint is born, the situation in the traditional Chinese medicine world will be improved.

Wang Dachun hugged his fists, "Thank you for your support, you are the mainstay of our traditional Chinese medicine community."

At this moment, Hu Yuantu walked over with great strides, "Haha, what a medical saint, President Wang is really a role model for us!"

Hu Yuantu has white eyebrows and long beards, and has fairy-like and traits, just like a god among immortals.

Wang Dachun hurriedly came up, "It turns out it's Mr. Hu. Can you come here? The glory is shining!"

If it weren't for Hu Yuantu, he might not have made a breakthrough to the Grandmaster yet. He said he would still have to thank him.

Hu Yuantu was very happy when he stroked his beard, "Haha, today is your day to become a saint, and I should be honored!"

Ni Bin led the way in front, "Let's go, please come in, and the guests will arrive soon."

Wang Dachun looked up at the word "Saint" and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Will this be too high-profile?"

Ni Bin laughed and said, "Today we are going to be high-profile. We were too low-key before, so low-key that others almost thought we no longer existed."

"Yes, yes, today is our day to be proud, it's not too high-profile!"

"Haha, we have a medical saint, shouldn't we be high-profile? If others have the ability, they can also try to become a medical saint!"

Seeing that everyone was so happy, Wang Dachun didn't say anything else.

Chen Yuting took Wang Dachun in and changed into a dark red Tang suit, and then combed him with a big back.

A man leans on clothes and a horse leans on his saddle. Wang Dachun put on Tang suit and combed his big back and changed his temperament and became a successful person.

Chen Yuting stared at Wang Dachun without blinking her beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "No, very handsome!"

Wang Dachun laughed and teased the beautiful apprentice, "Don't always look at me with admiration. My master has a master. Don't make any more decisions about me, otherwise your master's wife will not let you go!"

Chen Yuting laughed "puchi" and rolled her eyes and said, "Master, can you not be so narcissistic? Although you are very good, you are not the dish I like. Those who pursue your apprentice can line up from Kyoto to Tsin Acropolis. Do I need to be jealous with my master's wife?"

Wang Dachun patted his chest and smiled, "I'll be relieved if you say that!"

Chen Yuting said angrily: "Master, you are a medical saint now. Can you pay attention to your image?"

At this time, Li Ziwen came in, "Medical Saint, the reporter from the TV station is here, I want to interview you."

Wang Dachun was surprised, "Have you arranged an interview?"

"It was not arranged by us. The birth of the Medical Saint has caused a great sensation. Many media have requested interviews with you. We have turned down a lot, but some media cannot push it!"

"Okay, I know, how many media are there?"

Wang Dachun was a little helpless. He knew that there were many troubles after becoming famous, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Li Ziwen smiled bitterly, "There are more than a dozen companies that cannot be pushed away by these media. I think this is a good thing, and it just helps us promote it well!"

"Okay, let's go!"

When he arrived in a hall, Wang Dachun saw many reporters waiting there.

As soon as Wang Dachun came out, cameras immediately pointed at him and took a photo.

Wang Dachun was not afraid of the scene, and smiled and even put on a few poses for them to take pictures.

He knew that he was afraid he was already a public figure at the beginning.

As a public figure, image is really important and you must give the media a good impression, otherwise it will be very troublesome if they write randomly.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect our Medical Saint to be so young!"

"Yes, this is too young!"

"This... are you making a mistake? You won't just find a young man for us to interview!"

"That's right, we have such sincere interviews, it's too irresistible that you just want someone to fool us!"

After the reporters took photos, they all felt dissatisfied.

Wang Dachun was so amused that he knew that his age was a little troublesome.

But it is no wonder that the medical saint in his twenties has never appeared even in ancient times at its heyday.

Ni Bin's face turned down, "Everyone, this Mr. Wang Dachun is a veritable medical saint, there is nothing to hide. If you interview, hurry up. Our medical saint time is very precious!"
Chapter completed!