As soon as the old man mentioned discussing something, everyone put their chopsticks down on the table. Lin Tian was no exception. He knew that the teacher had a habit during classes of disliking people whispering to each other, or making any other small movements.
Although this dining table was not a classroom, he supposed the habit was similar.
"A while ago, Mr. Zhang came to the house for a meal and discussed some things with me, wanting me to gather my former students to establish a department of traditional medicine. Kanyue City would be the starting point, spreading the positive energy of ancient medicine across the country and encouraging more people to get involved in the ancient medicine profession."
