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Three days ago, when Shi Lei took away the Peng God Needle's signboard, Peng Quantong and his grandson Peng Zhaoyuan had a long conversation.

Peng Quantong carefully asked Peng Zhaoyuan about the process of the needle exchange, and confirmed if he was using the long-lost Sanqing Needle.

In order to further examine whether or not Shi Lei was the person they were looking for, today, they had put forward the request to battle in three matches.

If he could smoothly pass the diagnosis, medicine, and acupuncture, then, Shi Lei would be the person they were looking for.

Fortunately, Shi Lei's performance had exceeded their expectations. Moreover, it had far surpassed what they had originally anticipated.

Thus, they gathered all the reporters who had been guarding the door together and exposed Shi Lei's identity at the right time.

From now on, Shi Lei, who represented the culture of Chinese medicine, Shi Lei, who bore the heavy responsibility of saving Chinese medicine, would be pushed to an unprecedented height by them.

"Then what do you think I should do now?" Shi Lei asked.

"Show yourself." Peng Quantong said.

Show yourself?

That means he's no longer keeping a low profile?

Alas, this was not exactly what he was good at.

But who had not yet taken the first step?

Shi Lei took a deep breath and walked down the stairs. He stood alone at the front of the reporters.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he tried to maintain a humble, courteous, and harmless smile. He then let the flashing lights shine on his face.

Waiting until everyone was almost done, Shi Lei then waved his hand and said: "Calm down first, if you have any questions, please come one by one, okay?"

Seeing that Shi Lei had agreed to accept a reporter for an interview, Peng Zhaoyuan smiled and said, "Friends from the media, our Three Pure Divine Needle successor has already agreed to accept an interview. How about this, everyone come to our medical hall's conference room and ask questions.

Shi Lei thought for a moment, then took out his phone to look at the time, and said in a dignified manner: "I'll give you guys ten minutes."

He knew that all celebrities needed to be interviewed for a limited period of time. They had never had a high profile before, so they were now celebrities. Of course they had to learn.

With Peng Zhaoyuan taking them, Shi Lei, Peng Quantong, Old Wen, Luo Baiqiu, Bingyun and a large group of media reporters, all entered the meeting room used by the Peng Shen Zhen Medical Hall to hold staff meetings.

Surrounded by Peng Quantong, Old Wen and a few other famous national hands of traditional Chinese medicine, Shi Lei sat at the main seat of the round table. The reporters from the various newspapers and magazines also sat on both sides of the table.

It was like a small press conference.

"Thank you for everyone's cooperation. Everyone is free to ask questions now." Peng Zhaoyuan took over the role of the host and smiled at the reporters who were all ready to make a move.

A bespectacled girl remembered to ask first: "Mr. Shi, can you briefly introduce yourself? The media and the public want to know more about you. "

Shi Lei said: "Shi Lei, Stone of Stone, Three Shi Lei, master of Nanyang. A master of traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Jingyang, is my father-in-law, maybe everyone is more familiar with his nickname 'Hundred Herb Chen'. My wife is called Chen Yurou, she is a bone surgeon, she is also very outstanding. "

Hearing the introduction, everyone looked at each other.

Shi Lei rarely talked about his own situation, but most of them were about his wife's family.

"Mr. Shi, how old are you?" another female reporter asked. It was as if the woman was more interested in Shi Lei himself than her wife. Of course, this was also because the male reporter was not going to speak.

Shi Lei laughed: "How old do I look like?"

The female reporter said, "21? "22?"

Shi Lei continued to laugh, "A man's age is a secret, you can guess however you want."

"… …." You look very young, how can you learn Sanqing Needle? "

Shi Lei said: "I have always believed that a person's ability has nothing to do with their age. Some people can speak their language at the age of five, while some people can't even read a word at the age of fifty.

"Didn't they say that Sanqing Needle have been lost for hundreds of years? Where did you learn this absolute art? Mr. Chen Jingyang? Or could it be that there was another fortuitous opportunity? " A male reporter finally seized the opportunity to ask a few questions.

In response to these questions, Shi Lei could only lie, "The Sanqing Needle Needle Technique has always been retained by the Chen Family. Strictly speaking, it can't be considered as lost, it's just that no one has been able to comprehend and grasp it for hundreds of years."

"As for my master, he's my father-in-law, Chen Jingyang. My pathology and pharmacology, were all taught to me by him, but he didn't teach me any Sanqing Needle. What matters is that he saved my life, at the cost of his own. "

Shi Lei turned around to look at Peng Quantong, who was sitting beside him, and said: "Similarly, Senior Peng Quantong is also my teacher, and he has taught me many things. These people are worthy of my respect and love in order to continue the culture of Chinese medicine and carry forward the tradition of Chinese medicine. "

When they heard that the successor of the Sanqing Needle, Shi Lei, had also taken Peng Quantong as their master, the reporters' attention immediately turned to Peng Quantong.

"Teacher Peng, have you competed with Shi Lei in medical skills before? Which one of you is more powerful? "

Peng Quantong glanced at Shi Lei, and laughed: "I've lost, fought three, and lost three."

"Since that's the case, why is he willing to acknowledge you as his master?"

Peng Quantong said: "This is where Shi Lei is different from ordinary people, whether you win or lose, whether you are discouraged or not, humble and respectful, your morals and medicine are worthy of praise. Although I lost to him three times, he voluntarily called me master because he had learned something from me in the competition. In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I feel that I am not qualified, because I have nothing to teach him. "

"Old Mr. Peng, are you saying that Shi Lei's medical skills are superior to yours?"

"Much better than me." Peng Quantong said.

A sharp-tongued reporter asked, "Old Mr. Peng, forgive me for being blunt, but did you deliberately belittle yourself in order to praise your disciple?"

"I can prove it." Fatty Elder Wen sat at the side and said with a serious face, "Shi Lei's medical skills are also far superior to mine."

"I'm not as good as him either." Luo Baiqiu said with a straight face.

"Too much, too much." Wang Bingyuan Lin also came out to make up for his mistake.

Peng Quantong gratefully looked at the few old fellows and said to the reporter: "Young lad, did you understand? I can disregard the reputation of my entire life for my disciple, could it be that these old fellows will be able to accompany me into the water? "You'll see how the facts are in the future."

The four big shots in the capital all stood up at the same time to testify for Shi Lei.

These people who were among the best in their respective fields were people with self-respect. Now that they were willing to admit in front of the media that their medical skills were inferior to Shi Lei, the possibility of them lying was miniscule.

It could be seen that they genuinely admired Shi Lei's medical skills.