Ye Hong, who had just taken over as the director of the 185th Hospital, really didn't want to be the vice president of the Shilaozi Association anymore.
He is still young and does not want to die suddenly!
Faced with Ye Hong's questioning, Jiang Zheng patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Brother Ye, you don't have to worry. There are no hierarchies in our Ancient Medicine Association."
Jiang Guchan also added with a smile: "The first concept of the Ancient Medical Skills Association is freedom.
Within the association, as long as you don't do anything illegal, no one will ever restrain you.
Even I, the president, have no right to make you do things you don’t like.
The vice-president is no different from ordinary members, some of them are just empty titles. "
But after experiencing being tricked by Kuai Changfeng, Ye Hongke was more wary of these old foxes who had become spirits.
He rolled his eyes at Jiang Guchan and said, "Believe me, you are a bad old man!"
Jiang Guchan laughed a few times indifferently, pulled Ye Hong towards the villa.
"Come on, let me show you around our base."
Following the elevator, Ye Hong once again came to the ancient medical base in the underground area.
The last time he came in a hurry, he left in a hurry to brew an antidote for a non-poisonous poison, so that Ye Hong didn't take a good look at this huge base.
Jiang Guchan took Ye Hong to visit a relatively large laboratory.
In the laboratory, various precision instruments that Ye Hong had never seen before appeared densely in front of him.
For example, there are medicine scales that are accurate to the weight of hair, smart medicine pots that can automatically sense toxicity, and even smart robots that sort medicinal materials!
These things changed Ye Hong's traditional views on ancient medical techniques.
In his impression, ancient doctors all performed treatments with physical hands, which had nothing to do with so-called modernization.
But now it seems that the Jiang family is worthy of being the Jiang family. All the resources invested have not been wasted at all, and so many advanced instruments have been obtained.
The Jiang family, or the Jiangnan Province Ancient Medical Skills Association, has indeed embarked on a different path to ancient medical skills.
"Ding! Cognitive medical equipment, instrumentation +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."
"Ding! Trigger ability linkage, medical skill +1, mechanical ability +1"
However, these instruments only attracted Ye Hong for a brief moment.
His attention was quickly attracted by several large pots in the laboratory.
Something seemed to be cooking in the cauldron, and the aroma of medicine mixed with the aroma of meat wafted out of it, which immediately stimulated Ye Hong's taste buds and caused his mouth to secrete saliva like crazy.
Ye Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at the cauldrons and asked, "What are these?"
Jiang Guchan glanced at Ye Hong meaningfully and said with a smile: "To be honest, I have to thank you for this."
"Huh?" Ye Hong raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Jiang Guchan looked at several ancient doctors and asked them to open the lid of the pot.
Several people protected their hands with white cloths and carefully opened the lid of the hot pot.
As the lid of the pot was opened, streams of strong aroma instantly spurted out, filling the entire laboratory with aroma.
"Ding! Smell stimulation, sense of smell +1!"
This aroma suddenly penetrated into Ye Hong's body along his nostrils.
There was a sudden feeling of thirst in his stomach.
It seemed like he was constantly reminding Ye Hong that he was hungry and it was time to eat.
At the same time, hungry growls came from the stomachs of everyone present.
Ye Hong turned around and glanced around, and found that they were even worse than him. They were all swallowing their saliva and looking at the contents of the big pot with green eyes!
(End of chapter)