"Teacher Xie, who is that?"
"The back does look somewhat familiar, but I don't seem to have any impression!"
Liu Rong looked puzzled.
Xie Mingsong was increasingly helpless, unsure whether to say anything or not. Finally, he could only remind, "Think again, it's better for some people to come to mind by yourself than for me to tell you."
"Who is it?"
Hearing Xie Mingsong's words, Liu Rong became even more curious.
Xie Mingsong nudged his mouth, "The name is already displayed up there, you can see for yourself."
"So mysterious..."
Seeing Xie Mingsong's attitude, Liu Rong couldn't help but roll his eyes, then turned his head back, his gaze moving from the somewhat familiar back to the nameplate on the stage.
His eyes swept across one name after another.
Liu Rong was not a member of the Yong City Chinese Medical Association, and he didn't know much about the few directors of the association. He had heard of some, but had little impression of a few others.
