Psychologically speaking, his father taking on a young apprentice did not bother him much.
But looking at Ye Yuan's age, he seemed only a few years older than his own grandson, didn't he?
How were his two sons supposed to address him from now on?
Call him Martial Uncle? That was humiliating enough.
If the other party truly had ability, then so be it.
But judging from his age alone, Hua Mingyu did not believe Ye Yuan could have any profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine.
Most importantly, both he and his younger brother shared the same thought.
This kid must have used some trick to win the old man's favor, which was why Elder Hua had accepted him as a final disciple.
And his main purpose was to capitalize on the Hua family's reputation.
He wanted to use their family name to benefit himself.
Hua Mingyu could not be blamed for thinking that way. How many years had it been since his father had last accepted a disciple?
Even the once-renowned Doctor Fu Hongyuan had been mercilessly expelled from the old man's school.
And now, a junior martial brother had suddenly appeared? It was no wonder they let their imaginations run wild.
Since the old man had already made up his mind to accept this fellow as a disciple,
there was nothing they, as his children, could do to oppose it.
Then they would let this kid make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
That would also serve as a reminder to the old man that some people were not as honest and loyal as they appeared.
Hua Mingyu simply did not believe that Ye Yuan could produce any decent gift when he had not even known there would be an apprenticeship ceremony.
Quite a few people