Chapter 1218, Show off the divine doctor's airs! Novel:天才医生| Author: Liu Xiahui| Category: Urban Romance
"Xu Ying, Xu of double person Xu, Ying of shadow Ying. A journalist from the Huaxia Chinese Medicine Newspaper. We've met before, Mr. Qin, do you remember?" The girl's voice became tense. She was worried that if Qin Luo said he didn't remember, then she would abruptly hang up the phone.
Qin Luo thought seriously for a long time, and finally remembered. He said, "I remember. Hello, Miss Xu." This was not an evasion, but Qin Luo really remembered this girl. When he went to challenge Master Wang Jianxin with Divine Needle Wang, it was her who drove him there.
The girl immediately became excited and said, "Mr. Qin, I am honored that you still remember me. It's like this, I want to interview you, do you have time?"
"Hmm," Qin Luo hesitated.
"If Mr. Qin has any requests, please let us know, we will do our best to meet them. Please believe in our sincerity," Xu Ying said, fearing that Qin Luo might refuse. After all, now all the media in the world are looking for Qin Luo, trying every means to obtain his interview rights.
If she could get his exclusive interview rights, it would be a great contribution to the newspaper. Not only would there be a huge bonus, but a promotion would also be no problem. So, she couldn't help but take it seriously.
Qin Luo thought about it, and also felt that this matter had been hyped for two days. Everyone who should know already knows. As the party involved, he should stand up and make a statement.
"You tell me a place," Qin Luo said.
"Ah?" Xu Ying exclaimed in surprise. "Did Mr. Qin agree?"
"Yes," Qin Luo replied.
"That's great. Thank you, Mr. Qin," the girl said gratefully. "I don't know where Mr. Qin is now. It would be too impolite to ask you to go to the place I mentioned. How about this? Mr. Qin, name a place, and I'll drive there."
Qin Luo glanced outside and said, "I'll wait for you at Divine Needle Wang."
"Okay. I'm not far from Divine Needle Wang. Half an hour," Xu Ying said.
"See you then," Qin Luo said.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo said, "Let's go to Divine Needle Wang."
Jesus asked, "Where is Divine Needle Wang?"
Qin Luo smiled and said, "I thought you knew all places."
"God also has blind spots."
"But you have a navigator." Qin Luo pointed to the navigation system in the car and gave Jesus the detailed address. Jesus set the navigation accordingly.
Divine Needle Wang is where Qin Luo met Wang Yangxin and apprenticed under Master Wang Xiushen. It is also the place where he first gained fame in Yanjing. Therefore, this century-old shop has very special significance to him.
Wang Yangxin is now a senior manager of the Chinese Medicine Association and doesn't have time to manage this shop regularly. However, most of the time, Grandpa Wang Xiushen is here, after all, this is their family business passed down through generations.
The car stopped in front of Divine Needle Wang. The plaque originally won by Qin Luo was still hanging at the entrance of the vermilion gate.
Qin Luo looked at the plaque and quickly walked in with Jesus.
"Sir, is this Qin Luo?" The receptionist at the door stared at Qin Luo with wide eyes.
"I'm looking for my master," Qin Luo said.
"Ah." The female receptionist, knowing that Wang Xiushen is Qin Luo's master, quickly led the way and said, "My ancestor is upstairs. Let me take you there."
"Thank you," Qin Luo smiled and said.
Wang Xiushen was sitting in a rattan chair reading, with full concentration. Qin Luo knocked on the door and Wang Xiushen saw Qin Luo standing at the door, delighted, pointing at Qin Luo and said, "Where have you been hiding? All the reporters can't find you?"
Wang Xiushen's voice was loud and powerful, his attitude warm and sincere. He truly regarded Qin Luo as his disciple. Of course, having such a disciple is not embarrassing for anyone.
"Since I know reporters are looking for me, I have to hide well," Qin Luo said.
Wang Xiushen nodded and asked Qin Luo, "Why did you think of coming here? Isn't Yangxin working at the Chinese Medicine Association?"
"It's been a long time since I visited you, so I came to see you. Also, I invited a reporter to come for an interview," Qin Luo told the truth.
"Oh, caught by a reporter? That reporter must be really capable," Wang Xiushen said. "Yesterday, He Jitian called me, asking me to talk to you and persuade you to accept his interview, but I refused. You know how to handle things properly, I wouldn't mess with you."
"Yesterday wasn't suitable for interviews," Qin Luo smiled and said.
"However, this is indeed a big event for the Chinese medicine field," Wang Xiushen said. "If it succeeds and is handled well, it will benefit the present and future generations. Are you preparing to go to the United States?"
"I will go, but I need to negotiate conditions with the vice president," Qin Luo smiled and said.
"If you don't mind my old age, I'll accompany you this time," Wang Xiushen said.
"I'd be honored," Qin Luo said. "And even if you hadn't said that, I would have come to invite you to come out of retirement."
After chatting with Wang Xiushen for a while, the receptionist brought a tall and elegant girl over.
Upon seeing her face and figure, Qin Luo's impression of this girl became clearer. What puzzled him was that they hadn't seen each other for several years, how did she still have his phone number?
"Old Master Wang, Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to disturb you," the girl greeted them both proactively.
Qin Luo stood up to welcome her and smiled, saying, "No need to be so formal. I invited you to come."
"I should thank Mr. Qin for giving me this opportunity," Xu Ying flattered Qin Luo in front of Wang Xiushen. "Mr. Qin's residence is overcrowded, and I waited there for a whole day. Later, I remembered I had saved Mr. Qin's phone number, so I tried calling once, unexpectedly, the number was correct, and Mr. Qin agreed to give an interview. Old Master Wang, isn't this amazing? It's more exciting than winning the lottery, right?"
Wang Xiushen chuckled and said, "You reporters sure know how to speak. Go ahead and chat, I won't interfere. Qin Luo, and Miss Xu, stay for dinner tonight."
After Qin Luo agreed, he and Xu Ying escorted Wang Xiushen out.
After the elder left, Qin Luo, being the half-host here, invited Xu Ying to sit down again.
Xu Ying carefully observed the young man in front of her, feeling a myriad of emotions.
When they first met, he was still naive like a newly graduated student. He couldn't look directly into the eyes of girls when talking to them, and would blush if someone stared at him for too long. Moreover, at that time, he was unknown, despised and looked down upon by everyone.
In just two short years, he rose rapidly like a rocket. He took risks in Yundian, showed his prowess in Korea, conducted free clinics on the island, and got beaten up badly in Paris.
When he returned from abroad, thousands of people came to greet him at the airport. The convoy stretched endlessly, spanning dozens of miles. The TV station dispatched helicopters for aerial photography to capture these precious moments.
He is a national hero of Huaxia, the idol in the hearts of all those who care about Chinese medicine. He has done countless things, bringing endless surprises.
If someone asks who the top doctor in Huaxia is now, you might hesitate for a few seconds.
But if someone asks who the most famous Chinese medicine practitioner in Huaxia is now, you would undoubtedly shout out Qin Luo's name.
He created miracles. Perhaps it should be said that he himself is a miracle.
After sitting down, the girl just stared at him intently without asking any questions. This made Qin Luo a little curious; though he looked good, he wasn't handsome enough to captivate someone to the point of staring.
"What's wrong?" Qin Luo asked.
"Ah. Sorry," Xu Ying realized her rudeness and laughed, saying, "Mr. Qin, you've changed a lot."
"Is that so?" Qin Luo touched his face. "Am I aging too fast?"
"That's not what I meant," Xu Ying laughed. He was still fond of teasing. "I mean your status, reputation, and many other things."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded, saying, "Hard work pays off. I'm a diligent person."
"I can't deny that," Xu Ying laughed and said. "Our medical journals don't have many readers, but if one issue or newspaper is related to Mr. Qin, the sales on that day will be particularly good. Later, everyone discovered this rule, and every issue would publish some news related to you, which helped maintain the long-term sales."
"You can tell them that if they don't start giving me a share, I'll stay home forever," Qin Luo said.
After laughing and joking for a while, Xu Ying finally got to the point.
She held the recorder in her hand and asked with a smile, "Vice President Jackson invited you to the United States to treat his mother. What do you think about this matter?"
"This is recognition of Chinese medicine from Huaxia. And also affirmation of my personal medical skills," Qin Luo said.
"So, will you accept his invitation?"
"Yes," Qin Luo nodded. "If he is willing to come personally."
Xu Ying widened her eyes, almost disbelieving what she heard. Asking a country's vice president to personally invite a doctor? How is that possible?
"Doctor Qin, are you sure you want to answer like that?" Xu Ying gently reminded him. She knew that if she reported Qin Luo's request, it would cause a storm.
"Yes," Qin Luo firmly said. "Write it exactly like that."