Anti-TCM conference?

There was an anti-TCM convention in the capital city before, but now this anti-TCM convention is coming to Jiangcheng?

Yang Tian frowned and called Zhou Xiaowei directly.

"Xiaowei, what's going on with this anti-TCM conference?"

Yang Tian asked as soon as the call was connected.

"Brother Yang Tian, ​​this conference seems to have been invited by a professor from our school. Many experts from home and abroad participated. It was an open class held in our school. Many medical students from our school came. It is said that they also invited some well-known experts in the industry.

Dr. McQuay, come here!"

Zhou Xiaowei lowered her voice and said.

"McQuay?" Yang Tian's brows furrowed even deeper. He had also heard of this McQuay. It was this Dr. Mike who led his medical team to develop a one-million-shot cancer drug.

One million, three injections per course of treatment.

Just treating one patient and using this drug alone will cost three million.

The three-year survival rate of this drug can reach 40%. In other words, after spending this money, the number of patients who can survive for more than three years can reach 40%.

The remaining 60% of patients survived for more than three years even with this amount of money.

Even so, it is still praised to the sky by some people in China.

"Yes, it's Dr. Mike. The conference is about to start!" Zhou Xiaowei nodded and whispered.

"I see!"

Yang Tian hung up the phone and his face turned cold.

Jiangcheng Medical University has a Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. What they do is digging up the roots of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A disease can be completely cured by taking a certain medicine. This is called treating diseases and saving people, not business. That is not what business is like. Taking a certain medicine can relieve a disease, but it cannot cure it. This medicine must be taken for a lifetime. This is what

Business.

The big pharmaceutical groups in European and American countries are engaged in this kind of business.

Cheap Chinese herbal medicine obviously does not conform to the business logic of these large pharmaceutical groups.

Once traditional Chinese medicine is defeated, those European and American pharmaceutical groups will be able to completely monopolize the market, and then the pricing power of a large number of drugs will be completely left to them.

A box of medicine sells for several thousand yuan, so if you don't want to buy it, you have to buy it.

Yang Tian has nothing to do with matters in the Magic City, but if these guys come to Jiangcheng, he must take care of them.

"Miss Wang, I have something to do and I have to go back to the city. Do you want to send you back by the way?" Yang Tian put away his phone and said to Wang Bingbing.

"Um...if it's convenient, can I stay at your house for a few days?" Wang Bingbing hesitated for a moment, glanced at Chen Xueer, and asked a little embarrassedly.

She had just offended the An family and made such a big fuss. To be honest, she was a little afraid to go back.

It's just that it's inconvenient for her to live in Yang Tian's house. Without her, it would be very happy for a man and a woman to play at home.

"Why is it inconvenient, Sister Bingbing, please stay at Yang Tian's house!" Chen Xueer said quickly. She stayed in Xiushui Village alone every day and had long wanted to have a companion to talk to.

"Then you stay for a few days!"

Yang Tian also understood what Wang Bingbing was thinking. Although she was the most beautiful host on Jiangcheng TV station, she was nothing in front of An Jia.

Yang Tian drove to Jiangcheng University. At the same time, in the headquarters building of Aneng Group, An Xiuwan looked angry and wanted to break into the chairman's office.

"Mrs. An, the chairman is in a meeting and I can't see you now!"

Just as An Xiuwan was about to break into the office, a female secretary with a straight back and a good temperament stood in front of her, preventing her from entering.

"Step aside!"

An Xiuwan said with a cold face, staring at the female secretary coldly.

"Mrs. An, the chairman is really in a meeting!"

The female secretary had a smile on her face, her attitude was modest, but she refused to give in.

"Snapped!"

An Xiuwan suddenly raised her hand and slapped the female secretary hard on the face. Her cheeks were red and swollen and her hair was messy. "Remember, you are just a dog raised by our An family. Don't forget your identity.

Get out of my way!"

"Mrs. An, the chairman is in a meeting and cannot see you!"

The female secretary flipped her hair, the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she said lightly.

"Look at the door, Ichijo, who gave you the courage?"

An Xiuwan was completely furious. The smile on the female secretary's face seemed to be mocking her. She raised her hand and slapped the female secretary hard on the face again.

"Xiuwan, Mr. An is indeed in a meeting, please stop making trouble!"

A tall and tall middle-aged man, who was still handsome even though he was in his forties or fifties, hurried over and stopped An Xiuwan in fear and said.

This man's name is Li Jie, the son-in-law of the An family, a true Phoenix man. When An Xiuwan was in college, he noticed that An Xiuwan's family was extraordinary. Later, he pursued An Xiuwan with perseverance. With his honesty and reliability, he overcame all difficulties and finally succeeded.

He became the son-in-law of the An family.

After so many years of hard work and hard work in front of An Xiuwan, he worked hard for decades, and finally achieved the position of middle and senior management in An Neng Group.

But few people in the group think highly of him.

"You bullied me too, and you teamed up with them to bully me!" An Xiuwan suddenly screamed, raised her hand and slapped Li Jie twice, but Li Jie still smiled apologetically and pulled An Xiuwan away in a hurry.

The female secretary touched her face with a look of disdain.

Li Jie relies on women, and women rely on An Jia. No one in this family has any ability. They all rely on the big tree of An Jia. Without An Jia, they are nothing.

"Trash, you are such a trash. My son was bullied, and I was bullied, but you didn't even dare to fart. I'm so unlucky to have found a man like you!"

After getting in the car, An Xiuwan was still yelling and cursing.

Li Jie started the car, and the flattering smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his face slowly became expressionless, "Xiuwan, it doesn't matter if I am looked down upon by others, it doesn't matter if I am bullied, but my son cannot be looked down upon or bullied!"

"What do you mean?"

An unnatural look flashed across An Xiuwan's face. She was not used to Li Jie's current expression. Shouldn't Li Jie always have a flattering smile on his face?

"What I mean is that no one in the group thinks highly of our family now. They all regard us as blood-sucking worms lying on Anjia!" Li Jie said expressionlessly, "But Anjia is not Anjia owned by An Guoyi alone. I

My son's surname is also An, and he should have a share in the An family. If he becomes the chairman of the An family, who would dare to look down on us?"

"you?"

An Xiuwan's eyes widened suddenly and she looked at Li Jie in disbelief, but then her eyes flickered, why couldn't this An's family be her son's An's?
Chapter completed!