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Chapter 675

At this time, Liu Hong's gloomy face could almost make him cry.

He was holding in a lot of anger and had nowhere to vent it.

It can be said that he has put a lot of thought into this visit, but this group of people is so good and fun.

Especially Qin Fan, who was obviously invited to visit and brought a bunch of bad friends with him.

I am free and undisciplined, I can do whatever I want. When I am not doing business, I just want to play. I have been playing for most of the day, and I have not returned to the hotel until now.

After all, he was an official at the same level as the provincial director, but he stayed in the hotel and spent every second anxiously.

One can imagine how annoyed Liu Hong was.

Liu Hong's room was not far away, so Qin Fan knocked politely before pushing the door open and entering.

Fang Xuelin had already arrived, and he blinked at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan saw it and immediately understood.

It was a bit funny in his heart. He had seen a lot of big leaders, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Liu Hong who showed off his authority and liked to be in control.

Qin Fan sat down with a smile, and Secretary Jia went to pour some tea.

Liu Hongqiang suppressed his anger and said, "Oh, Mr. Qin is here. Now that we are all here, let's discuss the next thing."

"This invitation to visit, at most, is a kind of cultural exchange between countries. At other times, it is related to the reputation of Chinese traditional medicine."

He paused and glanced at Fang Xuelin, Qin Fan, and Jia Liang.

Secretary Jia Liang is taking meeting minutes seriously.

Fang Xuelin looked like he was listening carefully. It was unclear whether he was really listening or pretending to listen.

But Qin Fan looked like the old god was there.

Liu Hong took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Qin, I don't understand medical matters, and it's hard for me to interrupt, but I have a kind reminder."

"Oh, Director Liu, why don't you come and listen?" Qin Fan turned his attention to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong probably also organized the language and logic in advance.

He said in an official tone like he was in a meeting: "It's like this. There are many contents in Chinese medicine that Westerners cannot understand."

"For example, the five elements theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the balance of yin and yang, and the meridians of the human body are all things that cannot be proven to exist. In their eyes, they are backward, ignorant, or just metaphysics."

"My suggestion is to just say something based on what they can understand."

Indeed, the five elements theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the balance of yin and yang, and the meridians of the human body are all things that actually exist but cannot be scientifically proven.

In other words, it cannot be seen or touched.

For a stubborn foreigner, that is simply impossible to accept.

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Director Liu, do you mean to just do it perfunctorily?"

Liu Hong was startled, and his eyebrows jumped a few times, "How do you call it perfunctory?"

"But without these basic theories, can Chinese medicine still be called Chinese medicine?" Qin Fan asked rhetorically.

He continued patiently: "The simplest cold, Chinese medicine believes that it is caused by wind-heat or wind-cold evils, but Western medicine believes that their root causes are caused by viruses."

"Director Liu, how do you think I should talk about it? Should I talk about bacteria?"

Suddenly, Liu Hong was speechless by Qin Fan's question.

The anger in my stomach was once again held there, unable to find an outlet.

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are completely different theories. It is impossible for Qin Fan to cater to Westerners and talk about cold viruses.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Fang Xuelin came to smooth things over again, "Hahaha, Director Liu also has good intentions."

Liu Hong suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

"Mr. Qin, what exactly do you plan to talk about?"

Qin Fan smiled faintly and said, "Say whatever you see. I think Director Liu only needs to do a good job in diplomatic affairs. Chairman Fang and I are responsible for medical matters."

"It's nothing, I'll go back to the room to sort out my thoughts."

He stood up and quickly walked out of the room without looking back, leaving Liu Hong with a pale face.

Qin Fan clearly said that he would talk about what he saw, but now he had to sort out his thoughts.

He also vaguely said that Liu Hong stretched his hand too far and reminded Liu Hong not to forget his job.

Liu Hong stood up, put his hands on his hips, and walked back and forth several steps.

"President Fang, look at it, this is simply unorganized and undisciplined, it's so outrageous!"

In fact, Fang Xuelin also felt a little disgusted with Liu Hong, making it seem like he was the leader and he was the invited one.

However, Fang Xuelin continued to promote the role of lubricant.

"Director Liu, don't be angry. Don't be angry. What Mr. Qin said makes sense. Chinese medicine and Western medicine are completely different."

"Catering to Westerners and giving lectures will also make the superiors dissatisfied, right?"

When Liu Hong heard this, he immediately calmed down.

At his level, the most important thing he cares about is his political future.

If the people above him think that he is a person with no bottom line, he may lose his career from now on.

Fang Xuelin's words were like a basin of ice water being poured over his head. Although it was embarrassing, it was very effective.

At least the smoke was temporarily stopped and the anger in Liu Hong's heart was extinguished.

However, Qin Fan once again gained a label of willfulness in Liu Hong's mind.

That night, Xiaowen received a secret order from Suzaku Leng Shuangning, and someone codenamed Cobra sneaked into London.

Order them to be on guard at all times and tell Xiaowen that someone from Shadow has sneaked into London.

Although someone from the shadows came forward, Xiaowen did not dare to be careless at all, so he hinted at Phoenix Girl and Yuwen Xiangwan.

The next day, Anna and Oak drove up to pick up Qin Fan and the others.

Qin Fan asked Xiaowen, Phoenix Girl, and Yuwen Xiangwan to go out for fun, but the three of them didn't want to go anywhere.

Just wait outside Buckingham Palace for him to come out.

Qin Fan guessed Xiaowen's intention, but Fang Xuelin and Liu Hong didn't.

Helpless, Qin Fan had no choice but to agree.

He asked Anna to take Xu Hanxiang to play. Anna was a native of London, and Qin Fan was very relieved.

When we arrived at the parking place, it was Caroline who came to greet us again.

Take Qin Fan and the others into the core area of ​​Buckingham Palace.

Several people came to a small conference hall, which was probably a place where members of the royal family discussed matters.

There were already some members of the royal family sitting sparsely down there.

They are all probably over forty years old, and the older ones have wrinkled faces, as if they are about to die at any time.

Even Queen Elizabeth was sitting in the front row.

Presumably these people came here just for the sake of Her Majesty the Queen.

As for the younger generation of royal family members, there is almost no one under the age of forty.

With deep-rooted thoughts, it is impossible to believe in traditional Chinese medicine from the East.

Seeing the Chinese medicine doctors from China brought by Caroline, the royal family members stopped talking and turned their attention to Qin Fan and the others.

"Mr. Qin, please!" Caroline made a gesture of invitation.

Qin Fan nodded, quickly walked to the podium on the left side of the stage, and adjusted the microphone.

He smiled slightly: "First of all, I would like to thank Her Majesty the Queen for giving me this opportunity, and thank you all for coming here to listen to me talk about the health care of traditional Chinese medicine."

"When you listen carefully, you won't regret it."

When Liu Hong in the audience heard Qin Fan's opening remarks, his face suddenly turned ugly.

I kept cursing secretly in my heart: "Be humble! Be humble! I'm not asking you to talk big! You won't regret this bullshit."


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