Today's celebration meeting is not in the urban area, but in Green Lake Villa at the foot of the mountain far away from the urban area.
Cuihu Villa is fifty miles away from the city. There is no worldly noise here, only a mirror-like lake and an ancient building.
Today's Cuihu Villa is a little different from the past, because today's Villa is decorated in red and decorated with red lanterns.
Especially the word "holy" made of large gilded characters on the door, which is shining with gold.
There is also a conspicuous couplet next to it: The saint is not self-interested, but worries and relief lie in Yuanyuan.
Horizontal batch: a master of painting.
This couplet is posted on both sides of the entrance hall, and every guest coming and going can see it.
Everything was joyful, but the weather was not good. It was very windy early in the morning, the wind was biting, and the dark clouds were very low, giving people a sense of depression.
"Master, please come this way!"
Shen Yuting, who was responsible for picking up Wang Dachun, led the way, "Master, are you satisfied with the environment here?"
Shen Yuting was wearing a long black down jacket today, her hair was shawl-length, and when the wind blew, her three thousand blue hairs fluttered in the wind.
Her skin is as good as snow, she has willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her face is extremely beautiful, especially those eyes that are like a deep pool. If you don't have enough concentration, you might get lost in them if you just look at them.
Next to Wang Dachun is the innocent and lovely Yun Zhu, whose beauty is different from Shen Yuting.
She is pure yet elegant, especially her fair and rosy skin, which can be broken by blows without a single flaw. Anyone who takes a look at her will probably never forget her.
"Yes, I didn't expect there to be such a good place in Kyoto!" Wang Dachun likes places that are quiet and close to nature.
At this time, Ni Bin, Xie Lihua and others all came forward.
"The Medical Saint is here, please come in quickly."
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Stop calling me Medical Saint, just call me by my name."
"Hey! How can that work?" Ni Bin smiled and said: "You are the only medical saint in modern times, and we are very proud!"
Ni Bin was dissatisfied with Wang Dachun at the beginning, and now he has completely become his little fanboy, oh no, old fanboy.
"Yes, we Chinese medicine practitioners have been suppressed for so long, and we can finally feel proud!"
"In the future, we will definitely unite closely around the medical saints 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.
Now that a medical sage has been born, the fragmented situation in the field of Chinese medicine will be improved.
Wang Dachun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you all for supporting us. You are the mainstay of our traditional Chinese medicine community."
At this moment, Hu Yuantu strode over and said, "Haha, what a medical saint. President Wang is really a role model for our generation!"
Hu Yuantu, with his white eyebrows and long beard, has an immortal demeanor and is like a fairy.
Wang Dachun hurriedly came over and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Hu. You always come and make Pengpi shine!"
If it weren't for Hu Yuantu, he might not have broken through to the Grand Master level yet. After all, he still had to thank him.
Hu Yuantu stroked his beard very happily, "Haha, today is the day you become a saint. I am the one who should be honored!"
Ni Bin led the way, "Let's go, please come inside. The guests will be here soon."
Wang Dachun looked up at the word "holy" and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Isn't this too high-profile?"
Ni Bin laughed and said: "Today we just have to be high-profile. We were too low-key before, so low-key that others almost thought we didn't exist."
"Yes, yes, today is a day for us to be proud and proud, no matter how high-profile it is!"
"Haha, we have a medical saint. Shouldn't we be high-profile? If others have the ability, they can also try to find a medical saint!"
Wang Dachun saw that everyone was so happy and said nothing more.
Shen Yuting took Wang Dachun in and changed into a dark red Tang suit, and then gave him a slicked-back hairdo.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Wang Dachun put on a Tang suit and combed his hair with a slicked back. His whole demeanor changed and he became a successful person.
Shen Yuting stared at Wang Dachun with her beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Not bad, very handsome!"
Wang Dachun chuckled and teased his beautiful apprentice, "Don't always look at me with admiring eyes. My master is already famous and has a wife. Please don't try to make plans for me again, otherwise your master wife will not let you go." !”
Shen Yuting smiled, rolled her eyes and said, "Master, can you stop being so narcissistic? Although you are excellent, you are not my favorite. People chasing your apprentice can be arranged from Kyoto to Tianjin." We have defended the city, do I need to be jealous of my wife?"
Wang Dachun patted his chest and smiled, "I feel relieved when you say that!"
Shen Yuting said angrily: "Master, you are now a medical saint after all. Can you pay attention to your image?"
At this time, Li Ziwen came in and said, "Medical Saint, a reporter from the TV station is here and wants 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 to interview you. We have rejected many of them, but some media cannot accept it!"
"Okay, I got it, how many media outlets are there?"
Wang Dachun was a little helpless. He knew that there would be a lot of troubles after becoming famous, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Li Ziwen smiled bitterly, "There are probably more than a dozen of them, and these media can't be pushed away. I think this is a good thing, and it just helps us promote it!"
"Okay, let's go!"
When he arrived at a hall, Wang Dachun saw many reporters waiting there.
As soon as Wang Dachun came out, cameras immediately focused on him and took pictures.
Wang Dachun was not afraid, he smiled and posed for them to take pictures.
He knew that from now on he would be a public figure.
As a public figure, your image is really important. You must give the media a good impression. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome if they write nonsense.
"Oh my god, I didn't expect our medical saint to be so young!"
"Yeah, this is too young!"
"This...have you made a mistake? You won't just find any young man for us to interview!"
"That's right, we are so sincere in our interview, but you actually find someone to fool us. It's so inappropriate!"
After taking pictures, the reporters became dissatisfied.
Wang Dachun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that he was in trouble at his age.
But it's no wonder that the medical sage who is in his twenties said that even now, even in ancient times, it has not appeared in its heyday.
Ni Bin's face turned serious, "Everyone, this Mr. Wang Dachun is a veritable medical saint. There is nothing to hide. If you want to interview, hurry up. Our medical saint's time is very precious!"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "I know everyone is afraid that I am not worthy of my reputation and want to test me. That's okay. You can ask any questions about medicine."
