Chapter 941 - Sister Nian, You're Exposed

Ye Wangchuan knocked on the table with his fingers, leaned back, and relaxed his shoulders. He then looked at the girl beside him and asked, “What do you think? Do you want to go?”

He could roughly understand Mr. Huang’s thoughts.

It wasn’t easy for the Chinese Medicine Faculty to have a treasure like Qiao Nian. If it was him, he might want to show off too.

Old Master Ye had even called him to ask to bring Qiao Nian back for dinner.

Qiao Nian had just finished eating the tripes he had cooked for her and was a little full. She put down her chopsticks again and swung her legs lazily. “It depends on the situation. We’ll talk about it later. I might not have the time.”

The two of them spoke one after another, making Qin Si confused. He interrupted and asked, “Sister Qiao, who’s your teacher?”

He pondered for a moment. He didn’t know much about the Chinese Medicine Faculty at Qing University. But because of Qiao Nian, at least he got to know two people.

He thought that Qiao Nian was talking about Shen Yugui, the director of the Chinese Medicine Faculty at Qing University.

He had heard of him before. He was not as smart and flexible as Cheng Wu and Liang Lu, who were of the same generation. Compared to them, he was more rigid in his thinking.

It was unavoidable that a genius like Sister Qiao would be wasted in his hands.

“Actually, I know…” Just as he was about to ask if it was Shen Yugui, he realized that he knew a better Chinese physician master.

Gu San interrupted him. “Cough, Young Master Qin, you don’t have to introduce him. Miss Qiao’s Chinese Medicine teacher is Mr. Huang, and her minor studies teacher is Master Nie.”

The words Qin Si was about to say “I know a few people” were stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t swallow them.

When he looked at Qiao Nian again, he realized her gaze was simply too intense!

What kind of immortal sister was this?

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He knew about Elder Nie. He had attended Elder Nie’s birthday banquet and saw him introduce Sister Nian to the people in Beijing.

But the problem was… Mr. Huang was her Chinese Medicine teacher??

Qing University had only two honorary professors. Whether it was Nie Mi or Old Huang, they had not come out of retirement for a long time. They were masters in the professional field who had never taken any students! And the two of them were actually Qiao Nian’s teachers??

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This… was too impressive.

Not to mention Qin Si, after hearing Gu San’s explanation and looking at Qiao Nian, everyone fell silent!

They instantly understood why Qiao Nian’s teacher could ask her if she wanted to join the Medical Association.

Who would dare to say no to Mr. Huang’s student being brought into the Medical Association?

Even Liang Lu had no right to refuse.

As if it wasn’t enough, Gu San pulled a long face expressionlessly and stabbed Qin Si in the heart again. “Master Cheng also said that he wanted Miss Qiao to go to his laboratory, but Miss Qiao rejected him. Miss Qiao said that she spare any time.”

Qin Si turned to look at Qiao Nian. His expression was interesting.

The Master Cheng that Gu San was referring to was from the Ninth Branch. The Ninth Branch had always been mysterious and kept a low profile. Many people outside didn’t know about its existence.

Tang Ning and the others didn’t know who Master Cheng was. From Qin Si’s expression, they could roughly guess that he was a big shot who wasn’t inferior to Mr. Huang and Elder Nie. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be worthy of being called a master.

Qiao Nian didn’t notice what they were talking about. She looked at the message from Yuan Yongqin on her phone and turned to the man beside her. “I won’t go singing with you guys after I’m done eating. I have something to do.”

She had been busy with the examinations some time ago and had even operated on Uncle Chen after the college entrance examination. It had been a year, and she had not had the time to draw a new design draft for Seven. Even Auntie Yuan had urged her to get one done soon. She was going to make time for it today no matter what.