At the entrance of the traditional-style manor, a huge crowd of reporters had gathered—at least a hundred of them!
When they saw the minibus approach, the reporters swarmed it like a pack of wolves that had scented blood, surrounding the vehicle completely. Camera flashes flickered incessantly, dazzling the eyes of those inside.
It was a scene that not only Zhao Yuan and the other young people had never witnessed, but many of the teachers and professors on the bus hadn't either.
Only a handful of people, like Ma Guotao and Qiu Haogu, had ever seen such a grand spectacle, and only at major, internationally influential medical conferences.
For a moment, everyone on the bus was utterly shocked.
"My god, why are there so many reporters? This is insane," Yang Zi clicked her tongue in amazement.
