“You’re required to coordinate with our marketing program this year!” Rangure placed a pile of documents beside Wang Guofeng and said, “It’s mainly because you will be taking part in a few medical consultations in several countries in Europe. All of your activities are already planned out, so you just have to display your medical skills at that time for us to market. I believe that in a short period of time, we will be able to package you as a mysterious divine physician from China.”

“Package?” Wang Guofeng took a sip of wine and continued, “I want to obtain the acknowledgment of the western community with my strength.”

“Don’t misunderstand me. I naturally believe in your ability, but in the eyes of foreigners, it’s hard for them to believe in TCM since they’ve been using western medicine for a long time. So if we want to change their stubborn mindset, we will have to use some tactics.” Rangure smiled.

Furrowing his brows, Wang Guofeng faintly smiled as well. “Alright. I accept your marketing...