Masao Ozawa smiled slightly and started chatting with Oriji Ozawa slowly.
"Zhi Er, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, especially the medical skills passed down from ancient Chinese medicine."
"I sent you to China just to let you learn the essence of their traditional Chinese medicine."
"Especially some of their ancient prescriptions can fill in the gaps of our Japanese medicine and Kampo medicine."
"Oh~"
Ozawa Oriji lowered his head and drank tea.
He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He really wanted to be friends with Qin Fan.
But his father Masao Ozawa's words made him feel a little disgusted.
However, his face didn't show it.
"How is your relationship with Qin Fan now?"
"It's okay. We can talk fairly easily, but we haven't talked about everything yet."
Ozawa Oriji told a little lie here.
"You need to deepen your relationship with him." Ozawa Masao looked at Ozawa Oriji.
"Yes, I know."
"His inheritance comes from Bian Que, which is the oldest and most complete inheritance in China."
"If you can learn even half of it, it will be enough to make Kampo medicine in Japan advance by leaps and bounds."
"It can also bring our Dongying Co., Ltd. to a big level."
Ozawa Masao paused and spoke with some seriousness.
"Zhi Er, dad's hope is all in you, do you understand?"
"Yes, Dad."
Ozawa Oriji answered against his will.
His heart felt cold, and the excitement that his father came to Haizhou to see him disappeared in an instant.
He kept shouting in his heart, "I am not a tool! I want my own friends!"
Ozawa Masao continued: "Dad is already old. Sooner or later you will take over the Ozawa family, and even Japan Co., Ltd. will be yours."
"You have to understand that everything you do now is for your future."
"Yes, I understand." Ozawa Oriji replied against his will.
Maybe before he came to Hong Kong, he would really believe in Ozawa Masao and be overjoyed.
But now, for some reason, when he heard these words from Ozawa Masao, not only was he not happy, but he was sad instead.
This father wanted to get a glimpse of the essence of Chinese traditional medicine.
It took so much effort to even make such a big promise casually.
Ozawa Ori Masao nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, it's rare for me to come out. Please summarize the experience gained during this period and give it to me as soon as possible."
"Ah...ok."
Ozawa Oriji was helpless.
Ozawa Masao was first moved by his family affection, then his father's earnest teachings, then he made a promise, and now he is pressing harder and harder.
However, he didn't expect that there is an old saying in China: Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.
Ozawa Oriji lives in the positive energy of Bian Que Medical Clinic every day.
Even a stubborn stone will wash away all the lead.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
Leng Shuangning and Xiao Liuzhuo walked in.
"President, I like it very much, thank you." Leng Shuangning looked very happy.
"Hahaha, you're welcome."
Masao Ozawa waved his hand, "The safety of Oriji needs more attention from the teacher."
Leng Shuangning glanced at Ozawa Oriji, and she could clearly feel the child's emotional changes.
I knew that Ozawa Oriji was under pressure again.
"That's right. The president is too ignorant."
"Oh, Teacher Leng, there is one more thing. I have contacted the best plastic surgery hospital in South Korea for you."
"If you are willing." Masao Ozawa said.
"Thank you, President. I'm already in my teens. I don't care about these superficial things and am used to them."
"Besides, you also know that if I really recover, it won't be as convenient as it is now." Leng Shuangning smiled bitterly.
I'm afraid only she can understand her pun.
"Well, you have sacrificed so much for our Ozawa family. I have always wanted to do something for you."
Masao Ozawa's words are very sincere.
"Haha, president, you paid my salary."
Leng Shuangning smiled and made a joke.
"Hahaha, you, please sit down quickly!" Masao Ozawa smiled helplessly.
He personally changed the tea for Leng Shuangning.
In fact, it’s really difficult for Leng Shuangyang.
Speaking of which, the main culprit behind the separation of her son and her son was Masao Ozawa.
But she still tried to make ends meet and stayed in the Ozawa family for more than 20 years.
Morning in Beijing.
Qin Fan was awakened by the alarm clock on his cell phone.
He got up, opened the door, and saw Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl competing in the living room.
The two of them were going back and forth, and they were fighting fiercely.
Seeing Qin Fan get up, the two stopped their moves.
"You guys are almost tearing down the house." Qin Fan joked with a smile.
Phoenix Girl rolled her eyes, "Sir, we need to practice hard."
"Haha, sir, your power naturally increases when you sleep."
Xiaowen joked while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Neither he nor Phoenix Girl knew that Qin Fan gained merit from medical treatment.
Qin Fan never explained it.
Because of this problem, Qin Fan couldn't explain it at all, and he couldn't explain it clearly.
Even he himself doesn't understand where it will develop in the end.
To be honest, he really rarely pays attention to the power of merit in his body.
Since the development of the Sky Eye, the growth rate has been like a snail.
He won't pay any attention to it.
At this time, after being reminded by Xiao Wen, he looked inside and found that the power of merit in his body was as thick as yogurt.
He shook his head, thinking that this was a process of transforming quantity into quality.
Just forget about it and don't care about it anymore.
After the meal, I haven't rested for a while.
A strange call came in and it was from Beijing.
Qin Fan answered the call and ended the call without saying a few words.
He couldn't help but laugh, "Something has happened again."
"Sir, who is it?" Phoenix Girl asked.
"Itomoto."
"Oh, that scumbag."
"What did he say, sir?" Xiaowen asked hurriedly.
"Go to room 7023 on the seventh floor of the HSBC Hotel in the afternoon."
Xiao Wen immediately laughed, he knew Qin Fan's plan best.
In this game, Qin Fan started from a weak position, was passive everywhere, and then made progress step by step.
The counterattacks are gradual, all planned and purposeful.
Huifeng Hotel is located on the Fifth Ring Road of Beijing.
A taxi stopped and two men and one woman got out of the car. They were Qin Fan, Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl.
Since he appears as a member of the Jingcheng family, it is reasonable to bring bodyguards.
I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away.
Qin Fan had many contacts with Yan Wenhan, Yan Wan, Wang Yi, etc. in the capital.
It's almost easy to imitate that arrogant young master's demeanor.
He specially put on a pair of big sunglasses and dressed himself up.
The three of them walked into the elevator and went directly to the seventh floor.
"Dong dong dong!" Xiaowen went to knock on the door.
Within a few seconds, someone opened the door, and it was Ito Moto.
"Brother Fan, you're here!" Ito Yuan said.
This guy is quite cooperative, and the phrase "Brother Fan" is quite smooth.
Qin Fan held back his laughter, patted his shoulder, and strode into the room.
Ito Ryohin did not rely on his identity, he stood up to greet him.
He suddenly felt that the figure of the man in front of him seemed familiar.
But I couldn't remember it for a moment.
"You all go out, I want to talk to Mr. Ito alone for a while."
Qin Fan waved his hand, a true young man.
"Yes! Brother Fan."
Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl also bowed and saluted.
Although Ito Ryohin felt that the other person's body shape was familiar, he didn't go into details. After all, there were many people with the same body shape.
He also waved and asked the bodyguards and others to go out.
"Brother Fan, you can chat alone, we will wait for you outside."
Itomoto said hello and retreated.
When Ito Ryouhin saw Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl turning around, the figures from behind also seemed like they had seen them before.
He was slightly startled and fell into confusion. Why was it so familiar?
To be honest, he really couldn't remember it for a moment.
The door closed with a "snap".
Qin Fan then took off his sunglasses and looked at Ito Ryohin with a smile.
"Mr. Ito, don't you want me to sit down?"
Ito Ryohin has been trying to remember and think hard in his brain.
At this time, he saw Qin Fan taking off his sunglasses.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth in surprise and pointed at Qin Fan in disbelief.
Shivering, he said: "You...you are not..."
Yes, he did remember it.
It was in Qingxin Xiaozhu that I occasionally saw Qin Fan and Yi Heng, and Lan Miaojing said goodbye.
At that time, Qin Fan turned around, while Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl had their backs to them.
At that time, Xiao Jie pointed out that he was Qin Fan, a junior, a doctor, not a child of a prominent family at all.
At this time, Qin Fan came as a member of the family, which shocked him so much that he screamed.
Qin Fan frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Ito Ryohin's expression.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly took a step forward.