C160 (2/2)

This was his first time encountering such a formation. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he couldn't help but take a step back.

He had never thought that one day, he would become the center of attention. He had never thought that he would be surrounded by such a huge group of people, clapping his hands like he was looking at a rare animal.

This was the price of fame.

Every celebrity, when they were outside, could not avoid being surrounded and intercepted by the media. Shi Lei was pretty good, because the Chinese medical community was originally a small circle. If this was the acting world, these reporters could block the entire street.

”Mr. Shi, may I ask if you are really the descendant of the Three Pure Divine Needles?”

”Mr. Shi, did you just compete with the God Needle Elder Peng Quantong in needlework before? Did you win? ”

”Mr. Shi, who is your master? Wasn't the Sanqing Needle lost for hundreds of years? How did you learn this ultimate skill? ”

”Mr. Shi, I'm a reporter for the” China Medical Daily ”. Can you spare some time to accept our exclusive interview?”

”…”

Countless questions rushed over like a raging flood, engulfing Shi Lei in a sea of questions with a single wolf's head.

He could only see countless mouths opening and closing, but he couldn't make out what they were saying or asking.

Shi Lei was in a bit of a trance.

Although he had a bright star face, he wasn't prepared to become a celebrity?

Being exposed like this in front of Peng Zhaoyuan caught him somewhat unprepared.

”Shi Lei, please forgive us for taking decisions on our own. In the world of traditional Chinese medicine, when someone needs to stand out, no one is more suitable than you.”

Behind Shi Lei, someone was talking.

He could tell that it was the master he had just recognized — — Peng Quantong's voice. For some reason, he was able to clearly hear her words amidst the clamorous atmosphere.

Shi Lei turned his head, and looked at Peng Quantong with a bitter face: ”Master, you did it on purpose.”

Peng Quantong did not deny it and strongly patted Shi Lei's shoulder: ”Shi Lei, we are old. We want to do something for the Chinese medicine but we don't have enough strength. You are the most outstanding young man I have ever met. Other than you, I am unable to find a second suitable candidate. ”

Indeed, from the moment he first saw Shi Lei, he had this thought.

He was going to push Shi Lei out.

If you can push a Chinese medicine all the way to the whole country, all over the world, then, as a representative of Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine will naturally receive attention all over the world.

In the past, they had tried to package and promote Chinese medicine, but they failed.

Now, they had to change the method. First, they had to push people, and then they had to be pushed for medical treatment. Perhaps, this method might actually have a miraculous effect.

The key point was that Shi Lei met the criteria of a good doctor in all aspects. He was still young and had good looks, so it was easy for him to be a star doctor in this situation.

Girls and boys these days, didn't they always chase after idols?

Hey, Shi Lei is your idol.

Not only does his looks satisfy your need for idols, he can even treat you guys.

A fuse is needed to detonate a barrel of explosives.

To ignite an industry requires a representative.

If Peng Quantong wanted to create such a person, as long as he could obtain countless fans and countless fans, then these people would naturally focus their eyes on the Traditional Chinese Medical School because of his existence and his every action and speech.

For the sake of Chinese medicine, you have to make some sacrifices, haha!

Behind Shi Lei, the evil old man laughed complacently.