Let me rest awhile

"Master, your skill is simply too amazing. I have never met anyone in my life better than me until I met you."

Zhao Mingqing kept on praising Lin Fan. Although he was old, he still had a teachable mind which never forgot its roots. He was eager to learn the true art of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and especially now since he was researching the things from the ancient times to gleam new knowledge. However, his research proved to be too hard to find anything. After meeting this Master whose skill and knowledge surpassed anything he had ever seen, even being able to cure his ailment, he had found a new found passion for the art of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Lin Fan stood there carefree and happy, calmly nodding his head. "Old gentleman, what you said is almost correct. I, Master Lin am the second best in Traditional Chinese Medicine in the world, and no one dares to take the first place. Do you agree with me?"