My fans, I am coming

Zhao Mingqing just kept waiting outside. He was very curious, wondering what his teacher was concocting.

He also did not know how much progress he had made.

He had a feeling that his teacher has researched something that no one else has even dared to think about.

The curiosity weighed heavily on his heart but he refused to seek a peek. His teacher had already told him that he did not want any distractions. Thus, he naturally did not want to do something that would upset his teacher.

Before he met his teacher, he was just an old doctor who was trying to push the concept of Chinese medicine. Although he had risen to a high position as the director of the university, his strength and energy were limited and he could not make much headway.

But right now, because of his teacher, his mental capacity had been increased and he had a better understanding of Chinese medicine. He could finally go out and do what he wanted to.