Chapter 379 The North-South Controversy, the King Does Not See the King
Remember in one second, read wonderful novels for free without pop-ups!
"The master's criticism makes sense, we must take it as a warning!"
Next to him, Li Jinzhu's pretty face turned slightly red, full of shame.
"Who said no? This little girl is from South Korea and understands this. It would be great if all South Koreans were so sensible!"
A trace of vague arrogance and pride appeared on the corners of the old man's eyes and eyebrows:
"People from the Chinese Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Medicine industry have recommended me as the spokesperson of the Southern School, and want to compete with Korean doctors for medical skills, and say to the staff of the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Protection Group..."
He sighed deeply: "There is a long way to go!"
"Okay, get them!"
Jiang Tian immediately waved Fang Qiu and agreed, "This group of small miscellaneous medicines, if we don't die in Chinese medicine, how can they be proud of them!"
"This is one of them. In addition, we also found that generic drugs from the Pharmaceutical King Group have appeared in South Korea!"
Ye Ziwei looked angry and frowned and said, "Qingdu Pill, Xiaohuan Pill... Seven core medicines of ours, even Shenglong Yijing Pills that are only sold to the military!"
"What? This South Korean pirated dog is too rampant!" Jiang Tian was stunned, unable to believe it.
There are main ingredients on the packaging of medicines, but the drug ratio and manufacturing process will not be mentioned.
If South Korean drugmakers have patience and strong experimental capabilities, they can also be close to Jiang Tian’s formula to the greatest extent.
Of course, without the core component of the "reactor" and without the operation and modulation of the instrument, their effect will be greatly reduced, but increasing the dose will be far more effective than ordinary drugs.
Next to him, Li Jinzhu's face was flushed with shame and speechless, wishing she could hook her head into her crotch.
"These are South Korean generic drugs... they are counterfeit by a company called Daewoo Pharmaceutical..."
Ye Ziwei took a few samples from the staff member and handed them to Jiang Tiandao.
"Damn it——, plagiarize dog!"
Jiang Tian swept his spiritual sense and knew that it was indeed a generic drug, and the ratio of the drug was almost the same, but the craftsmanship level was slightly worse.
"Who is this old man? He looks like a cunning person?"
Jiang Tian asked at the photo of an old man with a big back and a white coat with gold wire glasses on the packaging box.
"Park Sung-tae!"
Ye Ziwei said: "The Chairman of the South Korean Korean Medical Association, the Dean of the Korean Medical College of Kyung Hee University, the First South Korean Medical Pharmaceutical, and the Chairman of Daewoo Pharmaceutical! It is also the person in charge of the application for the World Heritage of Korean Medical Pharmaceuticals this time."
"Master, I know this person!"
Li Jinzhu hurriedly said: "I can help you know him, let him stop the infringement, apologize publicly, and even pay compensation!"
"I know you are in South Korea now!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand and said lightly: "But this is a dispute between traditional Chinese medicine and Korean medicine, which involves national justice. We cannot rely on external forces. We must win them fairly and justly!"
"Yes! Master!" Li Jinzhu nodded hurriedly.
"If it is not necessary, don't come out and say anything, I'll deal with them myself!" Jiang Tian said with a sneer.
Soon, the vehicle arrived at Xingyue Hotel, and Jiang Tian asked Li Jinzhu to leave first.
After arranging the family with him, the group immediately walked into a large conference room on the fourth floor for a meeting.
It turns out that this time I came not only by the Jiang family, but also by many Chinese medicine practitioners who are very famous in China.
It can be said that the application of South Korean and Korean medicine for World Heritage has exploded the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine circle.
Any of these people, they are experts in their respective fields, famous and well-known and famous masters, who can be a guest of honor for high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and make all celebrities polite.
"Old Jiang, work hard all the way!"
"Ms. Zhang, you are here!"
When Jiang Tian and his party walked in, many Chinese medicine practitioners stood up and greeted Jiang Changgeng and others enthusiastically.
Jiang Changgeng is a representative of Southern School Medicine this time.
In fact, although Jiang Changgeng was quite famous a few years ago, he did not become a representative of Southern Medicine.
However, since the release of the new medicine of the Pharmaceutical King Group, the Jiang family's status immediately rose, and Jiang Changgeng was also regarded as the leader of the Southern School of Medicine and was highly respected.
As for Jiang Tian, he does not show his mountains and does not show off.
Only the insiders of the Jiang family know about his shocking medical skills, but outsiders do not.
He just thought he was the young master of the Jiang family and accompanied him to play.
He didn't take everyone's contempt in his heart, so he sat in the corner behind his grandfather playing with his phone, and saw some information about the Park Sung-tae family coming from Lee Jin-joo.
This time, in addition to the giant Jiang Changgeng, there is also a director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Promotion of the Ministry of Health, who also serves as the president of the Chinese Medicine Society, named Mo Zhengrong, who is the leader of the Chinese Medicine Exchange Visit Team this time.
Mo Zhengrong is in his forties and is wearing a black suit, black trousers and white shirt. He is equipped with a standard official and has a meticulous hair care.
When talking about the development of traditional Chinese medicine, he was full of witty words, every word was very insightful, and he seemed to be a scholar-type official.
Jiang Changgeng came, the atmosphere of the meeting reached a climax and morale was greatly boosted.
Everyone was ready to beat their hands and said that Mr. Jiang was in charge, which made the Korean doctors lose face this time.
However, after Jiang Changgeng came, Mo Zhengrong did not hold a meeting immediately, and talked to everyone about his shortcomings, as if he was waiting for some big shot to arrive.
"Old Zhang is here!"
"Zhang Yanghao, the master of the Northern School and the master of the Imperial Hospital, I heard that he is still an outer sect elder of the Shennong School!"
At this time, a few people walked into the door, and everyone stood up together. The sound of chairs tilting out in the audience, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.
In the north, there is the old imperial physician Zhang Yanghao, who is accompanied by his disciple Chen Jishi.
"Thank you all the hard way!"
I saw Zhang Yanghao wearing a moon-white robe, in a vigorous spirit, with a red face, a childish face, and a fairy-like appearance, holding his fists at everyone.
"Not hard, no hard!"
"It's worth dying if you can see Mr. Zhang!"
Each of them looked extremely respectful, as if they had seen a god. Even Mo Zhengrong did not dare to neglect it, and some people even shed tears of excitement.
Zhang Yanghao's status is so special. He enjoys special allowances from the Government Council, an expert in the Yangtze River Scholar, an academic general counsel of the Chinese Society of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a professor at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yenching University, and a director of the Imperial Medical Hall. Needless to say, the key is that he is also an outer elder of the Shennong School.
.
Shennong Sect, what kind of existence is that?
That is no longer an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor, but a miracle doctor, a living god!
They heard that they could refine elixirs and make medicines, use qi to control needles, and have the ability to bring back the dead and resurrect the ghosts and gods.
They, even Jiang Changgeng, are just powerful in the secular world. Can they compare with this transcendent existence?
Some people looked at Jiang Changgeng with a complicated and obscure look, and sighed a little worriedly:
"Yanjing Tianwei Pharmaceutical, former deputy director of the Imperial Medical Hall, Chen Junbin is Zhang Yanghao's junior brother, and Chen Junbin is said to be angry to death by the press conference of the Pharmaceutical King Group. Now that Zhang Yanghao meets Jiang Changgeng, he won't fight to the death, right?"
Some people are a little gloating: "Haha, Jiang Changgeng doesn't know where to get those prescriptions to gain some false reputation, but in terms of medical skills and academic standards, they cannot be compared with Zhang Yanghao. I'm afraid Zhang Yanghao will show him his face this time.
He can't get out of Taiwan anymore!"
Although Mo Zhengrong is a technical bureaucrat, he is still a bureaucrat. He immediately got a vaccination and said with a smile:
"No matter whether it is the Southern School or the Northern School, it belongs to Chinese traditional Chinese medicine and is still a family. I believe that this time, under the leadership of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang, our traditional Chinese medicine exchange visiting group will definitely become a hit and will
Korean doctors beat the country to the point of losing their lives and show their power!”
Someone kindly cheered: "Come on, Doctor Zhang, Doctor Jiang, the two old men, one in the south and one in the north. It turned out that they were thousands of miles apart, and the king did not see the king. Now they finally met successfully. Come on, shake hands!"
"Old Zhang, I have long admired Daming. I finally met today. Fortunately, I will meet you!"
Jiang Changgeng has always been humble and polite and kind to others. He quickly stood up with joy on his face and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Yanghao, and said very politely.
Zhang Yanghao looked arrogant, as if he didn't see it, he ignored it and sat in the middle and said coldly:
"Don't do these boring politenesses. This time it's not an ordinary academic exchange or a treat to dinner, but a life-and-death struggle! Korean doctors are not that easy to deal with, have a meeting!"
Jiang Changgeng's hand was stretched stiffly in the air, his old face turned red and extremely embarrassed.
He knew that Zhang Yanghao hated him for defeating Tianwei Pharmaceutical and pissed Chen Junbin to death, but could he blame this?
If Chen Junbin and Jinling Bencao Group had not been in a suffrage, poured dirty water on the Jiang family and started a battle for equity, how could such an unscrupulous disaster be encountered?
"Hmph, Jiang Changgeng, what is the leader of the Southern School's medicine? With your little trick, you are qualified to be on an equal footing with my master? Like a clown!"
Zhang Yanghao just ignored it, while a young man in his twenties around him retorted directly with disdain:
"Your Jiang's medical skills are like garbage. I don't know where to get a few prescriptions, and you can't help but deceive the world and steal the reputation!"
He is Zhang Yanghao's grandson, Zhang Xuanhu, a member of the Hongwang Imperial Medical Hall. He received the true teachings of Zhang Yanghao. He has amazing medical skills. He is known as the "little miracle doctor" in Yanjing and has a high reputation.
I don’t know how many wealthy provincial and ministerial officials broke the threshold, asking him to take a pulse and prescribe a prescription.
The whole audience was silent.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xuanhu in shock, stunned.
Even Mo Zhengrong was sitting on wax.
They looked down on each other secretly, and everyone understood it. But they didn't expect that he was so crazy that he did not give Jiang Changgeng any face.
Some people looked at the Jiang family with a sarcastic look on their faces, as if they were laughing at them and gloating.
The Jiang family has risen too fast, and the traditional Chinese medicine market is so big. The Jiang family has a round stomach. Other traditional Chinese medicine companies and other traditional Chinese medicine families have a little harder life.
Besides, people are somewhat dark and jealous, and they are caused by jealousy. The so-called "Doing fellow Taoists will not die if they die!"
Zhang Yanghao seemed to have not heard it, sitting still as if he was so simple, and the old god was squirting tea on the ground, not stopping it at all.
"Zhang Yanghao, what is your attitude? Immediately kneel down to Mr. Jiang to apologize!"
Just as everyone was embarrassed and speechless, a cold voice suddenly echoed throughout the audience.
Everyone saw a girl next to Jiang Tian standing up.