Before meeting Li Xu, Wang Chuyun had held high expectations for Ju Jiahong and thought highly of him. After all, the older generation of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners was gradually aging, and the new generation inevitably had to step up. If Ju Jiahong couldn't even reach the level of people like Wang Chuyun or Song Luojun in the future, who else would be left to take up the mantle for traditional Chinese medicine?
Ju Jiahong naturally thought the same.
Listening to Song Luojun's words, Ju Jiahong looked thoughtful.
"Do you know which department Li Xu is in at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine these days?" Song Luojun asked him.
"Isn't he in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department?" Ju Jiahong asked.
"He's in the Emergency Department," Song Luojun said.
"The Emergency Department?" Ju Jiahong paused in surprise; he genuinely hadn't known that.
