"Young man, just say what conditions are there!" Paul said quickly.
"I want him to apologize to the Chinese medicine practitioners! I want him to apologize to all the Chinese medicine practitioners now!" Ye Fan pointed at Jack Jones and said coldly.
"Fake! Why did you make me apologize? Am I wrong? Traditional Chinese medicine is garbage! It's just feudal superstition! It has no scientific basis!" Jack Jones retorted unconvincedly.
Ye Fan showed displeasure and said coldly: "Who says traditional Chinese medicine is garbage! Our traditional Chinese medicine can cure the terminal illness that you cannot cure Western medicine!"
Jack Jones said with disdain, "You Chinese country have a saying that is like this, and it is unreasonable to say it! If you have the ability, you cure Barack's father. If you can cure you, I am willing to apologize for your previous remarks!"
"Then you are ready to apologize!" Ye Fan said.
"Let's talk about it before you cure your illness! A young man who is ignorant of the world!" Jack Jones said arrogantly.
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Ye Fan did not refute.
Because he knows facts are better than words!
No matter how much you say, it is not as convincing as the facts!
Then, he was going to save the person.
But at this time, Su Yangqiu hurriedly came up to stop it and taught a lesson: "Mr. Ye, this matter itself has nothing to do with the Chinese Medicine Association, but once you intervene, the Chinese Medicine Association will definitely be implicated! Barack's identity is special, if there is anything unexpected to his family.
, This is not as simple as a medical accident!”
"Yes! If you want to show off your might, it's your own business. Don't implicate us! If the superiors blame it, the Chinese Medicine Association may be banned!" Liu Sheng also came over and said heartless words.
Perhaps because he was worried that Ye Fan would implicate himself, many members of the association spoke to stop him, fearing that he would be implicated.
"Mr. Ye! Even Professor Paul can't save anyone, so don't show off!"
"We know you really want to prove to foreigners that traditional Chinese medicine is powerful, but even Western medicine cannot solve the problem. How can traditional Chinese medicine solve it?"
"Yes! This matter itself has nothing to do with us. If you interfere, the nature will be different!"
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The members on the scene persuaded them.
"No wonder traditional Chinese medicine is suppressed by Western medicine! As sellers in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, you have no responsibility at all! Traditional Chinese medicine cannot be revitalized at all!" Ye Fan expressed his serious expression and was extremely disappointed with these old traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
"Ye Fan! Don't kidnap morally here. The revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine is not just about you!" Su Yangqiu snorted coldly and mocked.
"Yes! Traditional Chinese medicine has long been looked down upon. This is a problem left over from history and cannot be solved by people like us! Don't say that you are so great! Even you can't revitalize traditional Chinese medicine!" "Fenbaby"
Liu Sheng mocked sarcastically.
Just when everyone was sarcastic, Zhao Xiurong suddenly got angry, "Shut up!"
"President Zhao? We...?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhao Xiurong with an innocent look on his face.
"Your medical skills are not good, but it does not mean that Mr. Ye's medical skills are not good! His skills are far better than you!" Zhao Xiurong cursed on the spot in anger.
These people are very good at forming gangs and have no professional responsibility for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine.
Now that Ye Fan is willing to save people, they are still talking sarcastic words here, and they are simply a group of ungrateful wolves!
"President Zhao! It's not that we doubt Mr. Ye's medical skills, but that even Professor Paul cannot cure him. Can Mr. Ye do it?" Su Yangqiu retorted dissatisfiedly.
"Su Yangqiu! Shut up! You don't study medical skills and just keep intrigue! If Mr. Ye participates in the competition today, will Chinese medicine lose three battles and three times?" Zhao Xiurong cursed in anger.
"President Zhao! You...What do you mean? Even I lost to Jack Jones, what can he do if he comes? You still lose the game?" Su Yangqiu cursed dissatisfied.
Zhao Xiurong didn't give Su Yangqiu any affection, because if Su Yangqiu hadn't been making trouble, Chinese medicine wouldn't have been so embarrassing. "You are a beginner in front of Mr. Ye! You are not qualified to be compared with his medical skills!"
"President Zhao! I have been a medical practitioner for decades and have seen more patients than he has seen. You actually said that my medical skills are not as good as him? Haha! Are you the president like this? Isn't your own people? Maintain it, but help outsiders!” Su Yangqiu said sarcastically. This chapter has been completed!