Kun Yun couldn't help but shake his head.
Previously, he also thought he was quite excellent among the younger generation.
But it wasn't until Kun Weitian told him that the Heir of the Medical Saint was only twenty that he realized what it meant to always have someone better out there.
Qin Chen quietly listened on the side, his expression somewhat odd.
Kun Yun glanced at Qin Chen and noticed that Qin Chen always looked so unperturbed and nonchalant. His brows furrowed and then he secretly smiled.
What a great actor.
He didn't believe that anyone could remain so calm after hearing such things.
The calmer Qin Chen appeared, the more Kun Yun felt he was just trying to save face while suffering silently.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly as he smiled and said to Qin Chen, "Doctor Qin, you're also part of the medical world. How about I take you to the conference tomorrow?"
