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"Nicely said!"

Vice Dean Zhao clapped his hands approvingly, his face filled with admiration and satisfaction as he looked at Ye Xiu. "Dr. Ye, you're absolutely right. Traditional Chinese medicine is the wisdom passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. It's definitely not baseless talk!"

"Vice Dean Zhao!"

The doctors in the office were taken aback by Vice Dean Zhao's sudden appearance. After a moment of surprise, they quickly stood up and greeted him. Even Zheng Wenbo had to stand up and address him.

"Vice Dean Zhao, please forgive my immature opinion earlier."

Ye Xiu hadn't expected Vice Dean Zhao to be here, let alone to hear and agree with his views. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he apologized.

"You must be Zheng Wenbo, the nephew of Dean Zheng who studied abroad in Kansas. I understand that young people like you have been educated in Western medicine. I don't deny the scientific nature of Western medicine, but as Dr. Ye said, traditional Chinese medicine is the medical wisdom passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. It must have its merits, even if there are some theoretical gaps. Young people shouldn't be too one-sided in their views."

Vice Dean Zhao's gaze fell on Zheng Wenbo, his tone mild but carrying a hint of disapproval.

Though Vice Dean Zhao's words weren't particularly harsh, everyone in the office could sense his displeasure towards Zheng Wenbo.

Recalling the rumors about Vice Dean Zhao's background—how he initially studied traditional Chinese medicine before switching to Western medicine—they realized Vice Dean Zhao had a deep affection for traditional Chinese medicine. It seemed the rumors were true, and Vice Dean Zhao's passion for traditional Chinese medicine explained why the hospital had reopened its traditional Chinese medicine department.

Feeling relieved that they hadn't criticized Ye Xiu or traditional Chinese medicine earlier, the doctors silently resolved to maintain good relations with Ye Xiu in the future. They couldn't afford to offend him, especially given Vice Dean Zhao's apparent support.

As they watched Ye Xiu leave with Vice Dean Zhao, a sense of unease crept over them. With Vice Dean Zhao's backing, Ye Xiu was likely untouchable. Would there be consequences for not assigning him tasks? Would Ye Xiu complain to Vice Dean Zhao?

But they reminded themselves that it was Dr. Wang's directive, not their decision. Even if Vice Dean Zhao criticized them, it wouldn't be their fault. They were merely following orders.

However, they resolved to be more cautious around Ye Xiu in the future. It wasn't worth risking his favor.

As for Zheng Wenbo, he harbored resentment towards Ye Xiu for the public humiliation he had just endured. He blamed Ye Xiu for drawing Vice Dean Zhao's attention and criticism.

He even harbored some resentment towards Vice Dean Zhao. Though he was Dean Zheng's nephew and knew some insider information, he dared to resent Vice Dean Zhao because he knew many in the hospital leadership shared his sentiments and would seek opportunities to undermine Vice Dean Zhao.

"I didn't expect Dr. Ye to be interested in traditional Chinese medicine."

Stopping in a quiet corner of the hallway, Vice Dean Zhao turned to Ye Xiu with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He hadn't expected someone like Ye Xiu, who had studied abroad and received Western medical education, to show interest in traditional Chinese medicine. He had assumed Ye Xiu's earlier remark was just politeness.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and encompasses many valuable teachings. I've only recently started exploring it, but I've already found it to be highly beneficial."

Ye Xiu replied sincerely.

"Oh? I'm curious to know which Chinese medicine books you've been reading."

Vice Dean Zhao asked with interest.

"To be honest, I've only just begun studying traditional Chinese medicine, so my exposure is limited. I've read classics like 'Treatise on Cold Damage,' 'Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon,' 'Canon of Medicine,' 'Essentials of the Golden Cabinet,' and others."

Ye Xiu admitted somewhat sheepishly.

Vice Dean Zhao's surprise grew as Ye Xiu listed those titles. He had assumed Ye Xiu's interest in traditional Chinese medicine was superficial, but now he realized Ye Xiu had delved into the classics. Some of those books were not easy reads, and one wouldn't bother with them unless genuinely interested in traditional Chinese medicine. Vice Dean Zhao regretted his earlier assumption and casual inquiry.

However, Zheng Wenbo's resentment towards Ye Xiu only deepened. Ye Xiu's interest in traditional Chinese medicine had drawn Vice Dean Zhao's attention, further undermining Zheng Wenbo's standing in the hospital hierarchy.