Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Because Qiao Nian wanted to pick the Chinese Medicine Faculty, he had lowered his ego to call Mr. Huang several times. He took efforts to let Mr. Huang know that a talent was picking the Chinese Medicine Faculty this year and that he should come to have a look. But Mr. Huang was not swayed. He even asked whether Qiao Nian was a relative of his and that he was trying to recommend one of his family. He was so angry, he wanted to cut off all contact with Mr. Huang.

He didn't expect Mr. Huang to come today!

The old man looked at the girl standing in the center. She looked so different from the video. In the video Ye Wangchuan showed him, the girl was in the operating theater. It was an emergency, and she was in a surgical gown, looking extremely serious. But in her own casual clothing now and without the surgical gown, she looked much less uptight. In fact, her aura made him look at her differently.

Mr. Huang had his hands behind his back. He looked away from Qiao Nian and turned towards Nie Mi. "There's an impressive kid here today. I was convinced by him, so I'm here to have a look today." "Kid? What kid?" Nie Mi scratched his head, then said unhappily, "Kid? What kid? You refused to come even when I called you. Which kid is more important than I am?"

Mr. Huang glanced at him without saying the name of the 'kid'.

really impressive. He had had no intention to take in any more students under his wing, but his mind was changed by

together as he looked at Mr. Huang. "Teacher, what are you doing

know the answer; everyone around did as well. Liang Lu and the rest had their eyes on Mr. Huang, too. Her expression was pretty awful, but she was respectful enough to get up

towards Qiao Nian and stopped before her. His eyes were so dark they might bore through Qiao Nian's soul,

"Mm-hm."

country. He received international recognition as well and was a member of the International Medical Association. Even Liang

but deeply respected his achievements in

Huang noticed her subtle changes, and his gaze became more tender. He went straight to the point. "I've seen your surgical procedure in Rao City. Have you studied Chinese Medicine before?" Everyone thought that only Western Medicine involved surgery and had no idea there were similar procedures in Chinese Medicine much earlier on. People these days were so caught up with

had always thought that something like culture should also be ever-improving the