President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 633 The position of guest of honor
  He Mingwei had a good posture, was respectful to Wen Rujun and others, was polite to Su Han, spoke appropriately, and made people feel comfortable.

He shook hands and greeted each other one by one. Finally, when he came to Su Han, his eyes became a little different: "Mr. Su, you have been famous for a long time."

Su Han smiled. He Mingwei was so polite, so he naturally treated him with courtesy.

"Hello, Mr. He, thank you very much."

He could feel that He Mingwei looked at him with a trace of expectation and joy, but he didn't seem to recognize him.

Moreover, this is my first time in Qingcheng. Apart from Mr. Xue, I don’t even know anyone else here.

Long-standing reputation?

That's really polite.

He Mingwei didn't pay too much attention to Su Han. He was more polite and shook hands with each other, looking very graceful.

"I was fortunate enough to meet a few seniors half a year ago, and I benefited a lot from that time."

He Mingwei smiled, behaved gracefully, and looked dignified. At first glance, he was a truly educated person.

He looked at Wen Rujun and others and said with a smile: "At this Qingcheng Medical Development Conference, I told Mr. Xue that we must invite some seniors here. We juniors want to learn more from you." Where’s the stuff?”

"Mr. He is too polite. It is our duty to inherit the culture of traditional Chinese medicine. What's more, Lao Xue has spoken, how can we not come?"

Wen Rujun laughed. Of course he liked people who supported traditional Chinese medicine culture.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wen is right. It is indeed our duty to inherit the culture of traditional Chinese medicine."

He Mingwei smiled, glanced at Su Han, and said deliberately, "Mr. Su, this must be our first meeting. Speaking of which, we are all in the same camp."

His words seemed to have another meaning. To Wen Rujun and others, what he meant was that they were all in the medical industry.

But to Su Han's ears, it seemed to have a different meaning.

What He Mingwei refers to as fellow-minded people does not necessarily refer to the medical industry alone.

He took a serious look at He Mingwei and saw that he was tall and straight, his breath was steady, and his body was full of energy. Although he was middle-aged, the aura he exuded made him look like he was no ordinary person.

"Yeah, it seems like they are really destined."

Su Han thought to himself, "This He Mingwei seems to be a martial artist too!"

Not only in the medical industry, but also in martial arts, He Mingwei's strength may even be very powerful.

Su Han smiled and said, not taking it too seriously.

Along the way, I have met quite a few people in the martial arts. Starting from the old Snake Master and Sword King, to the old instructors I met in Kyoto, they are among the top existences in the martial arts circle!
  He Mingwei was well hidden in front of him. If he hadn't obtained the "Lin Zi Jue" and his perception became extremely strong, he might not have been able to tell.

He Mingwei greeted them one by one, and then left to prepare and arrange other things. This time it was hosted by Mr.

He Mingwei seemed to be just greeting Su Han in a normal way, but Su Han felt that the way he looked at her was different from the way he looked at Wen Rujun and the others.

But I didn’t seem to know this guy before.

Su Han and others chatted for a while, and Xue Zhenzong walked over quickly and said respectfully: "Seniors, the dinner is about to begin. Please take your seats."

He walked up to Su Han and said extremely politely: "Mr. Su, please come this way!"

Su Han nodded, then turned to look at Wen Rujun and others, and said with a smile: "Please!"     Etiquette, dignity, and the proper order of position are naturally indispensable.

Wen Rujun and others smiled, admiring Su Han not just for his medical skills.

Everyone got up and headed to the dinner hall. Wen Rujun was the oldest and naturally walked at the front, followed by the leaders of several other sects. Su Han followed a step behind, looking very polite.

Chinese culture has a long history, and its tens of millions of cultural traditions are very particular about etiquette, justice and integrity.

Every move shows elegance, orderliness between elders and younger ones, and respect for the seniors. Needless to say.

Su Han did a good job, and he did not lose his etiquette because of his high medical attainments. He could discuss friendship with seniors like Wen Rujun, which made Wen Rujun even more appreciated.

The dinner was held in a special hall, and there were three tables in total. Except for Su Han's table, it was the most generous.

At the other two tables, only important personnel related to this conference, as well as disciples and descendants of the direct bloodline of the Xue family, recognized by Xue Yang, were eligible to come.

But at this moment, they could only sit upright, not daring to whisper to each other, their faces full of respect.

Seeing Su Han and the others walking in, everyone immediately stood up and looked very respectful.

They glanced at Wen Rujun and several other people, and in addition to admiration, there was also admiration on their faces.

When everyone saw Su Han taking the last step, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Where did such a young man come from, so ignorant, how could he follow behind these old-timers? It's too ignorant of etiquette.

When several disciples saw that Su Han was even younger than themselves, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. They were full of curiosity. They didn't know who it was and didn't dare to ask.

Xue Yang stood at the top and invited Wen Rujun and others to take their seats: "Old Wen, you have to take the seat of the guest of honor."

Wen Rujun hurriedly shook his head: "Whatever you say, I've been here so many times, and this time I came, but I just ate and drank and didn't dare to sit down, hahahaha!"

Several other old guys laughed.

Wen Rujun turned to look at Su Han and said with a smile, "Su Han has come all the way to be an honored guest. What's more, I have to help you give a lecture tomorrow, so Su Han needs to sit here!"

As soon as he said it, several other old guys nodded without objection.

Su Han was startled and said in fear: "Seniors, you can't do this. How can I, a junior, be qualified to sit as the guest of honor?"

He smiled and hurriedly waved his hand, "Mr. Wen, you'd better sit down."

This seat is very particular in Chinese history and culture, and Su Han naturally understands it.

"Why are you not qualified? You are completely qualified!" Wen Rujun laughed and said deliberately, "Old Xue, if Su Han doesn't give you face, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xue Yang looked at Su Han, squinted his eyes, stretched out his hands and sat in a posture of invitation: "Su Han, don't be polite, Lao Wen has already spoken, if you don't give me face, you have to give Lao Wen and the others some face, right?" ?”

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Su Han cupped his hands and thanked him, knowing that Xue Laozhen would be angry if he resisted again.

Su Han sat down as the guest of honor, as steady as the second guest, and everyone else sat down one by one. Xue Yang then pressed his hands, looked at the people at the other two tables, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down."

The people at the other two tables all looked surprised at this moment. Some people even couldn't help but rub their eyes, with disbelief on their faces.

Su Han actually sat in the guest of honor seat, or was it because a few seniors strongly requested him to sit?
  They all wondered if their eyes were broken. Su Han was obviously so young. Could it be that his eyesight was not good? Su Han was actually a respectable old guy?
  (End of this chapter)