"What?"
Hearing this, Su Yang's face filled with question marks. He turned to look at Zhuang Yong, who was equally bewildered beside him.
The two exchanged a glance. Su Yang then looked at Guan Tianya and asked, "Who do you want to take as your master?"
"You!!" After saying this, Guan Tianya's old face flushed slightly.
"Wait, wait! Let me sort this out." Su Yang clutched his head and spun around in place several times before continuing, "You? The seventy-something-year-old Old Divine Doctor Guan wants to take me, a junior, as his master? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! This has nothing to do with age. You're more skilled than I am, and I'm completely convinced. You've also completely shattered my preconceived notions about traditional Chinese medicine. I feel that many of my medical beliefs from the past several decades were wrong, so I want to take you as my master and learn something new."
After hearing Guan Tianya out, Su Yang had recovered from his shock. He thought, There's no way I can teach you! I have a system, but you don't. The steps won't appear in your head, and without the God of Medicine skill, you couldn't learn it even if I taught you until I died!
Damn it, but how am I supposed to explain that to him?
Oh, right. The old trick. I'll just make up some reclusive master who doesn't allow me to take disciples. The best choice is to push all the blame onto someone who doesn't exist.
"Old Guan, I'll be honest with you. I really do have a master."
"Oh? But didn't you say your master didn't want you to reveal his name?"
"That's right. He really won't let me say it. Besides, he won't let me take disciples either."
"What?! Why is