With a heavy heart, Ye Yu walked to the entrance of the lobby of the First Central Hospital of Mingzhou City.

I saw Tan Fenghua's black and white photo from a distance.

A hint of regret flashed in Ye Yu's heart.

The death of such a sincere medical practitioner is a loss to this society.

Crowded people in the hall saw Ye Yu and moved their steps.

Give way to Tan Fenghua's body.

Yang Peiru looked at the respectful expression of Ye Yu by the doctors.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

All the doctors present were the backbone of Mingzhou First Hospital.

Most of them are department directors or intermediate doctors with many years of work.

But they did not despise the young man in front of them.

Instead, it is extraordinarily respectful.

This attitude, for example, is the respect of a practicing doctor who is just beginning to face an academician and professor!

Yang Peiru was extremely puzzled.

Has the medical skill of this young man reached such a degree?

"Xiao Feng, do you know this young man?"

Yang Peiru heard Liu Feng call out the young man's name.

So he asked.

Liu Feng heard Yang Peiru's inquiries, and replied, "His name is Ye Yu, he is the heir of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

"what?!"

Yang Peiru was startled.

Turning his head to look at Ye Yu, Yang Peiru's eyes were surprised, "He is the heir to the 13-pin Ghost Gate!"

Yang Peiru heard from the mouth of Tan Fenghua the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

Tan Fenghua once published a paper.

Its content discusses the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate.

Once this paper was published, it attracted widespread attention in the medical community.

But the first author of this paper is not Tan Fenghua.

It is marked anonymously.

Tan Fenghua asked Ye Yu about this.

Ye Yu believes that as long as he inherits the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate, he does not need to write his own name.

Yang Peiru has read this paper, so she is curious about this magical acupuncture.

Asked Tan Fenghua several times, who actually came from this magical method.

Tan Fenghua always said mysteriously, "I'll know when you see him!"

I never thought that at the ceremony of Tan Fenghua, Yang Peiru saw the mysterious heir of thirteen stitches on the gate.

Ye Yu walked to Tan Fenghua's hearse.

Looking at Tan Fenghua's calm face, Ye Yu bowed solemnly.

Standing up, Ye Yu's eyes showed regret, and he whispered, "Tan Lao, never wanted to meet again, you and I are separated from each other!"

"You are Ye Yu?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded in Ye Yu's ear.

Ye Yu turned his head to look at the over-seventy-year-old gentleman, asking, "You?"

Standing next to Yang Peiru, Liu Feng stepped forward and said to Ye Yu, "Ye Yu, let me introduce you."

"This is Academician Yang Peiru, Dean of Mingzhou Medical University, and a teacher's friend!"

Ye Yu's eyes were stunned, and he reached out his hand and said, "Hello Academician Yang!"

Yang Peiru saw Ye Yu reach out his hand, shaking Ye Yu's hand with shaking expression a few times.

"Mr. Ye Yu, I'm so lucky to see you!"

"Academician Yang knows me?"

Yang Peiru's eyes were full of excitement, and he said excitedly, "Of course I know! The successor of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate! In the medical world, there is nothing I don't know!"

With admiration on his face, Yang Peiru went on to say, "This magical acupuncture completely overturns the common sense of medicine in the past, and it can be described as a revolution in the medical world!"

"Mr. Ye Yu was able to pass down this kind of acupuncture unselfishly. It is a blessing for Yang, a blessing for the medical profession, and a blessing for the people of the world!"

In the face of Yang Peiru's praise, Ye Yu waved his hand, and said calmly, "Yang is too well-known. What I hope is to use it to treat patients, nothing else!"