Ten minutes later, the twenty-three leading figures in the medical community who had signed the confidentiality agreement on the spot all finished reading the two prescriptions, and they formed small groups to discuss among themselves.
Some people whispered to each other privately, some murmured, while others would glance at Lin Hai after saying a few words, with looks that were either complicated, disdainful, or puzzled.
Soon, the results of the discussion came out.
Yin Yixuan nodded slightly after an esteemed elder approached him and whispered something in his ear.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet."
With his words, the venue returned to silence once more.
Everyone was waiting for the results to be announced.
Old Qin tried hard to appear calm, even straightening his bent back, as if to boost his own aura.
Lin Hai was disdainful of this, thinking that the more someone lacks internally, the more they would show off something, fearing others would notice their weaknesses.
