Shao Yunduan and Qiao Xuan found the whole thing very interesting.
"We did not notice the poster when we went in. We will check it out later."
Manager Qin smiled. "The poster is gone! Someone ripped it off. The pageboy in our medical center went to join in the fun, but after listening to a few words, the poster required that the students who want to consult him must be a Cultivated Talent, be under the age of twenty-five years, not be too fat or too short, and have a good-looking appearance. Also, he must write well, be smart and studious, be diligent, be healthy, be on call and so on. But most importantly, be in line with his feelings!"
"So, even if that disciple meets every other condition, but does not stand in line with his feelings, he will not pass on any knowledge to him? This is just a joke. He is trying to make a show of it. At least I think so!"
Shao Yunduan and Qiao Xuan. "…"
"Really?"
"The man seems very interesting! Haha!"
