After a few more of these cold receptions, the group from West Hua Medical University couldn't help but notice. They were all baffled.
Yang Jingbo was the one to finally ask, "Zhao Yuan, did you offend these people at some point?"
Zhao Yuan gave a wry smile and threw up his hands. "Director Yang, I've never even met these seniors from the Medical Families before. How could I have possibly offended them?"
"That's true." Yang Jingbo nodded, mulling it over with a troubled expression. "Then what on earth is going on? The men we introduced you to are all famous in the medical community for mentoring juniors. They should be delighted to meet a genius like you, not give you this kind of cold shoulder."
Despite his age, Xiao Xianlin was known for his short fuse. "Guessing isn't going to get us anywhere," he said. "I'm going to go ask them." He immediately stood and walked over to the medical experts they had introduced to Zhao Yuan. After a brief inquiry, he returned, his face grim.
