"I understand." Ye Bufan turned back to look at Cao Xinghua and others, "Everyone, there is no need to take the economy class. Come with me."
"Thank you, Medical Fairy."
Wang Xuande and others were immediately overjoyed. This was not a matter of where to sit, but a matter of the reputation of Chinese medicine practitioners.
Cao Xinghua turned around, slammed the ticket in his hand onto Pan Guangfa's face, and followed Ye Bufan into the airport in strides.
Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone on Pan Guangfa's side became extremely ugly.
These people have always looked down upon Chinese medicine, thinking that although they are all doctors, they are superior to Chinese medicine.
Originally, I wanted to embarrass the other person, but it turned out that he took a private jet and was 13 more impressive than me.
The one who felt the most shameless was Pan Guangfa, who said with a livid face: "What's so arrogant? What will happen even if I go to country M?
The quota to participate in the medical exchange meeting is in my hands, and it is useless to go without my consent."
Zhang Jie then said: "The president is right, what can this guy do no matter how much money he has? It's not like he can't participate in the exchange meeting."
What he said is actually correct, but it still has a sour taste no matter how you listen to it.
Pan Hao stood nearby and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He once regarded the other party as a poor man, but it turned out that he was so rich that he even owned a private jet. Even if his family was not bankrupt, he couldn't compare with others.
"Okay, let's go."
Pan Guangfa waved his hand and everyone entered the airport. However, the private plane boarded directly and they had to wait in the waiting room.
Under the leadership of the fat manager, Ye Bufan, everyone quickly arrived on the plane.
"Mr. Ye, I wish you a happy trip."
The fat manager said respectfully and left.
Everyone who can own a private jet is a big boss, and he has also inquired privately that the owner of this jet has an extraordinary status, so he behaved extremely respectfully today and provided the top-notch service.
Cao Xinghua and others got on the plane and were immediately shocked by the luxury inside.
They are all people who have flown before, but whether it is ordinary economy class or luxurious first class, it is still incomparable with private jets.
Ye Bufan's aircraft is a top-notch privately customized model from the Gao family. It is fully equipped and is mainly divided into three parts, including a restaurant, a leisure area and a bedroom.
There are sofas, wine cabinets, refrigerators in the restaurant, basically all the equipment you have at home.
The leisure area has a large-screen LCD TV and a large and luxurious leather sofa, which is much more comfortable to sit on than an ordinary passenger plane.
There is a master bedroom and a second bedroom in the rest area. If you are tired, you can go there to rest.
This plane is designed to carry 20 passengers, and these people sitting inside will not feel crowded at all.
After sitting on the sofa, Wang Xuande sighed: "Dr. Ye, your plane is a bit too luxurious. Old man, I have learned a lot today."
As the descendant of the Divine Needle King, he has assets of over 100 million, which is definitely rich compared to ordinary people, but it is completely incomparable to Ye Bufan, and he may not even be able to buy a plane.
Ye Bufan said casually: "Everyone can sit wherever you want. If you are tired or feel uncomfortable, go to the side and take a nap."
It was the first time for all the people present to take a private jet. An old Chinese medicine doctor said excitedly: "That Pan Guangfa has always looked down on us Chinese medicine doctors and bought economy class for us old men. He was obviously trying to punish us.
Now that we are on a private plane, I really want to interview him about how he feels, hahahaha..."
Lou Baiming said: "In recent years, traditional Chinese medicine has declined while Western medicine has developed. The president of the Chinese Medical Association has always been a Western medicine practitioner. We Chinese medicine practitioners have indeed suffered a lot from them in recent years."
Wang Xuande said: "It's good now. We have a medical fairy to lead us. In the future, our Chinese medicine doctors will definitely be proud and proud. The next president of the medical association should be a medical fairy."
"That's right. With Pan Guangfa's little ability, how can he compare with the medical fairy..."
Everyone agreed and looked at Ye Bufan with eyes full of admiration. It was the appearance of this young man that ignited the hope in their hearts.
"Okay, it's too early to say this."
Ye Bufan said, "Generally speaking, traditional Chinese medicine is still at a great disadvantage compared to Western medicine. The top priority is to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. This implementation of Country M is very critical, and everyone must do their best.
Let the world see the excellence of Chinese medicine and let everyone know the benefits of Chinese medicine.”
Hearing what he said, all the old men present were very excited.
Cao Qinghua said: "With senior brother here, we will definitely succeed."
While we were talking, the plane had already started to take off. Everyone was sitting together thinking about the future and discussing medical skills. Time passed very quickly.
Unconsciously, more than ten hours passed, and the plane slowly landed at the airport of Apple City, the largest city in country M.
At the same time, the plane taking Pan Guangfa and others also landed on a runway not far away.
"I'm really exhausted."
After almost 20 hours of flying, even though Pan Guangfa and others flew in first class, they still felt sore in their backs and legs when they got off, and were exhausted. In terms of comfort, ordinary passenger planes are still incomparable with private jets.
When these people walked out of the airport with tired faces, they happened to meet the energetic Ye Bufan and others.
"What's there to be proud of? Isn't it just to take a private jet?"
No one said anything at first, but Zhang Jie's tone was full of sourness.
In his subconscious mind, he should be the one receiving this kind of treatment, not the Chinese doctors in front of him.
Pan Guangfa was still feeling angry, and he said with a gloomy expression: "Don't worry, they won't be proud for long. According to the regulations of this exchange meeting, all participants must stay at the Apple Hotel in Apple City.
Since people from all over the world come to attend the conference, the room is tight, and they can only live in the basement. I have made arrangements, and one room for a dozen of them is enough."
I have to say that this guy is really a bit of a coward, and he can even think of such a low-level method.
When Zhang Jie heard this, he looked excited: "President, well done, I don't see how proud these old men are."
As they talked, they walked out of the airport and were preparing to call a taxi at the door to rush to the hotel.
At this moment, seven or eight luxury cars drove over in succession. Each one was a luxury car, and any one of them was worth more than one million US dollars.
The leader is a stretched Lincoln, which looks luxurious and majestic.
"Whose convoy is this? Are you here to pick up some big shot?"
After seeing these luxury cars, Zhang Jie and others looked envious.
Pan Hao said: "It must be so. I've seen the stretch Lincoln in front of me in a car magazine. It's worth at least 10 million yuan. It adds up to almost 100 million yuan. It's definitely not an ordinary person."
Zhang Jie suddenly thought of something: "But the first class cabin on this flight has been booked by us, and there doesn't seem to be any other big shots."
Pan Hao said: "Is it unlikely that big shots like to keep a low profile and sit in economy class?"
While the two were talking, the motorcade stopped in front of Ye Bufan's team, the door opened, and a dozen burly white men who looked like bodyguards got out.
(Real-life place names cannot appear in novels. As for where Apple City is, book friends who don’t know can ask Du Niang.)
