When Tang Ruoxue killed her relatives and pulled out Lin Qiuling's silver needle, Ye Fan was welcoming Yang Hongxing and Yang Jianxiong.
"Mr. Yang, Director Yang, why are you here so free?"
Ye Fan asked very politely: "Have you eaten yet?"
"No, after half a day of work and a half day of meetings, Beitingchuan's identity is revealed, and the matter of suicide needs to be handled properly."
Yang Jianxiong laughed loudly: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't get away, I would have come over for lunch at noon."
"If I don't take advantage of you when you are successful and famous, then when will you wait to do it again?"
Although he didn't go to Jin Zhilin often because of his status, he and Ye Fan were already familiar with each other and wore the same pants, so he spoke openly.
"You haven't eaten at this late hour?"
Ye Fan smiled brightly and said, "I'll ask Xi'er to cook two vegetables for you and open a bottle of Wuliangye."
He made a gesture to Su Xi'er and asked her to prepare some wine and food to entertain the two of them.
"No need to go to such trouble, and let's not drink tonight."
Yang Hongxing waved his hand and said with a smile: "We are here first to congratulate you on the victory in the competition between the two countries, and secondly to ask for your help with something."
"So it's not convenient to get drunk. We can come here another day and stay drunk."
He added: "Get us two bowls of instant noodles and throw in two ham sausages."
Yang Jianxiong also smiled and echoed: "Yes, yes, when the holiday comes, it won't be too late for us to bring gifts to celebrate and then drink."
Seeing that they were really serious about business, Ye Fan said nothing more and asked Su Xier to get two instant noodles.
Brother Yang Hongxing was not polite. He sat at the dining table and started eating very quickly. He was obviously hungry for most of the day.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er scrambled a dozen more eggs, which made the Yang Hongxing brothers very satisfied.
When the two of them had eaten for seven or eight minutes, Ye Fan asked with a smile: "Mr. Yang, Director Yang, do you know if I can help you?"
"Ye Fan, this is what happened."
Yang Hongxing got straight to the point: "The Blood Medicine Sect challenged China this time. Although we finally won, it also exposed many shortcomings and shortcomings."
"You and Nianhua are indeed powerful, even better than the three geniuses of the Blood Medicine Sect, but we have to admit that our overall strength is not as good as each other."
"Furthermore, the response mechanisms and operational coordination of institutions in China, whether it is the Huatuo Cup Organization or the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, are not as effective as the Blood Medicine Sect."
"At least China cannot share the same hatred with the Blood Medicine Sect at the critical moment of the competition."
There was a gleam in his eyes. The nine-door admiral, who came from the medical department system, immediately saw the shortcomings exposed in this competition.
"This is indeed not as good as the Blood Medicine Sect."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Here in China, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and the Western Medicine Association are all loose organizations, and many of them work on their own or even remain self-contained."
"Now in the China Medical Association, the only high-value product is the Huatuo Cup. Even the Huatuo Cup, only the national champion can become famous and enjoy top resources."
"Although the blood doctor's reputation is not very good, it is well-organized and has strict rules and regulations. It appears to be a medical association, but in fact it is a strong sect."
"It can not only optimize domestic talents, money, and medicine, and improve the medical level of the entire Yang Kingdom, but it can also be turned into a sharp sword for the country at any time when going on expeditions."
"In other words, China's medical association is limited to communication, eating and gold plating."
"And the Blood Medicine Sect is tempered with real blood and fire, and its disciples can charge into battle at any time."
"The annual research and development results, talent training, and international awards, all the medical associations in China combined are not as numerous as the Hematology Clinic."
Ye Fan has never been a complacent person. Although he won this time, he still absorbed the strengths of the blood medicine sect very carefully.
"Yes, that's it."
Yang Jianxiong slapped his thigh and praised: "Although we have a large number of people, we are too loose and become a mess. Compared with the strictness of the Blood Medicine Sect, it is really a big deal."
Yang Hongxing also smiled: "Ye Fan, you are attentive."
"You're welcome."
Ye Fan smiled and asked back: "Mr. Yang, do you want to change the gap between the two parties and come to me for some suggestions?"
"If you want a suggestion, just make a phone call. Why bother coming here so hard that you don't even have anything to eat?"
His mind quickly started thinking about how to help Yang Hongxing and the others. After all, they were also thinking about the interests of China.
"Suggestion? No need. We have already thought of countermeasures."
Yang Hongxing took a sip of the instant noodles soup. He was used to taking another sip after finishing the instant noodles, otherwise he always felt like something was missing:
"But you need to bear this burden."
He laughed loudly: "Without you, any suggestions are meaningless."
Ye Fan picked up the tea and asked: "What do you mean?"
"Yang State has a blood medicine sect. Let's integrate various medical associations in China to create a Chinese medicine sect."
Yang Jianxiong also straightened his body and looked at Ye Fan: "First-class efficiency, quick operation, and strict execution of orders."
"Domestically, we must improve China's medical standards; externally, we must be able to carry and fight the country's sharp sword."
"In this way, next time there is a blood medicine sect, a Korean medicine sect or other organizations that challenge China, we won't have to jump around and rush to respond to the challenge."
"We don't even have to look at them, we can just let the Chinese medical school kill them."
Yang Jianxiong expressed their thoughts: "As long as the Chinese Medical Sect is developed, based on our foundation, it is estimated that we will be able to catch up with the Blood Medical Sect in ten years."
Ye Fan was slightly startled when he heard this, then took a sip of tea and praised:
"This is a good idea. It can not only integrate China's medical resources, but also improve the combat effectiveness of China's doctors."
Although it is a bit like copying Yang Guo, it can be regarded as a good path for reform.
"You agree too, right?"
Yang Hongxing stood up with a smile, and then patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Then I will treat you as the first president..."
"flutter--"
Ye Fan sprayed a mouthful of tea on the ground.
"Sorry, sorry..."
Ye Fan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then laughed: "But you can't blame me, Mr. Yang's joke was too big."
"I'm not kidding you."
Yang Hongxing smiled brightly: "We had a meeting in the evening with senior officials of the Medical Department, Chinese medicine practitioners, Western medicine practitioners, pharmaceutical associations and other responsible persons."
"They unanimously agreed to establish the Chinese Medical Sect, and they all recommended you to be the first president."
"We also think you are the most suitable candidate."
His expression gradually became solemn: "Ye Fan, please take up the burden. Whatever resources you need, we will try our best to cooperate with you..."
"Mr. Yang, Director Yang, it's not that I don't want to take on the responsibility, but that I am too junior and don't know much about management."
Ye Fan waved his hands after hearing this: "I'm worried that being the president will not only disappoint you, but also harm China's interests."
"Look, it's hard for me to take responsibility for the Shameful Flower Group, Hongyan Hospital, Baiyao Factory, and Grandma Herbal Tea. I rely on Sister Yan and the others for help."
"My structure and ability are like Jin Zhilin."
"You asked me to form the Chinese Medical Sect and be the first president. I really can't handle it."
Ye Fan felt like he was just a bricklayer. How could he not be frightened to death when he was suddenly asked to contract a skyscraper project?
"But both the Shameful Flower Group and Taipo Herbal Tea are now prospering and making money every day."
Yang Hongxing chuckled: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand management, as long as you know how to recognize and employ people."
"Do you want to see that if someone challenges China in the future, we will have to deal with it as hard as this time?"
"Ye Guoshi, give it a try."
"Success is a great blessing for China. Failure is my responsibility, Yang Hongxing..."
Yang Hongxing's tone was very decisive.
Seeing that Yang Hongxing trusted him so much, Ye Fan finally bit his lip and said:
"Okay, I will die for my confidant. I have shouldered this burden..."
He was panicking, but there was no way out, so Ye Fan could only try his best.
Brother Yang Hongxing was very happy to receive Ye Fan's promise. After some negotiation, he stood up and left.
They gave Ye Fan enough space and time to buffer.
"bite--"
But before Ye Fan could think about how to proceed, a strange phone call came in.
Ye Fan picked it up and answered it, and soon a mellow but anxious voice came:
"Doctor Ye, I am Tang Qi, something happened to Miss Tang..."
