Hearing the familiar voice, Xiong Fengshan suddenly froze.
Then he rubbed his eyes and looked over.
"Young Master!" Xiong Fengshan was overjoyed.
He had never expected to run into Shen Wuxiao here.
And he was Divine Doctor He's right-hand man.
The other was Wurenji.
"Young Master, wh-why are you here?" Xiong Fengshan had barely finished speaking.
When the car door suddenly opened.
One white-haired old man after another got out.
They were in a great hurry.
Their Tang suits had originally made them look rather dignified.
But the instant the man saw Shen Wuxiao, tears streamed down his old face!
It was as though he had suddenly gone from being a big shot to a lackey.
"Young Master! Young Master!"
Divine Doctor He suddenly rushed forward, ran up to Shen Wuxiao, and looked as though he was about to kneel.
Shen Wuxiao was speechless.
He grabbed him. "I say, Old He, what the hell are you doing?"
"Didn't you go traveling around the world?"
Held by Shen Wuxiao, Divine Doctor He wiped away his tears.
He looked extremely excited.
"Reporting to Young Master, I stopped in Northern Europe halfway through my trip around the world!"
"I discovered that the foreign devils' money here was far too easy to make, so I made a decision that betrayed my ancestors."
"I bought a hospital called Hertman Hospital and became its director."
"Became a director?" Shen Wuxiao laughed. "Didn't you say you were retiring and would no longer practice medicine?"
Divine Doctor He scratched his graying hair. "That was indeed what I thought at the time. I felt that I was getting old, had plenty of money, and did not have many years left, so I wanted to travel around and see the world."
"Besides, there were more capable people around the young