Faced with such pressure from Lin Zhongtang, Yang Yaodong responded without hesitation:
"The China Medical Alliance will never let outsiders arbitrarily slaughter us!"
He landed and said loudly: "Go back and tell Takeda and the others to kill this person who cannibalizes the heart of Chinese medicine."
"Whatever you want, I just want to remind President Yang that this matter can't be delayed any longer."
Lin Zhongtang looked at Yang Yaodong and sneered:
"In a month at most, if the problem is not solved, many overseas Chinese doctors will lose their jobs washing dishes, and many domestic Chinese and Western pharmaceutical companies will starve to death."
"Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents. If something big happens, don't say I didn't warn you, brother."
He was very direct: "President Yang, just take care of yourself."
Yang Yaodong looked cold: "This is an unfair and unequal treaty."
"You think I don't understand what you said? But so what?"
Lin Zhongtang sneered: "The right to speak is in other people's hands. It's unequal and unfair. What can you do?"
"They are the ones who make the rules of the game, and if you want to fit into their circle, you can do whatever they want."
"Don't play with them?"
"You don't have the capital to be self-reliant. Many medical patents are being held by others. If you don't play, they will lose income, which will be a heavy blow to China."
"My skills are inferior to those of others. What else can I do besides kneeling? And I have kneeled so many times before that I don't care this time."
"Look at the strong-armed second brother in the communications industry, a giant with an annual revenue of 700 to 800 billion, who is sanctioned by the West and still just bows his head."
"The chairman not only gave up his office and female secretary, but even asked for the nod from his eagle director when meeting guests after get off work."
Lin Zhongtang tapped Yang Yaodong's desk with his fingers: "Your bones are harder than others? Or can you provide for yourself?"
The whole place was quiet.
Although Lin Zhongtang's words are hard to hear, many people know that this is a cruel reality. Although China is powerful, it faces the entire world.
"The bones are not too hard, but they can't kneel down either."
Ye Fan said calmly: "And the Blood Medicine Sect is not worthy!"
"Not worthy?"
"By you?"
Lin Zhongtang stared at Ye Fan and sneered:
"The entire China is struggling to withstand the international encirclement and suppression. What can you, a little doctor, do to fight against the rule makers?"
"Ye Fan, I know that you are a national scholar, I also know that you are a miracle doctor, and I also know that Ye Tang is behind you, but so what?"
"If people use rules to suppress you, and if they can't suppress you, they will modify the rules to suppress you. If they cannot suppress you by modifying the rules, they will join forces to rewrite the rules to suppress you."
"This kind of pressure cannot be solved by your personal medical skills and beatings."
"If you don't kneel down, your legs will be broken."
Lin Zhongtang did not comment on Ye Fan's strength: "It's okay to be young and energetic, but don't be too arrogant."
"I don't understand the rules, and I don't think about the consequences. I only know that once I kneel down, it will be difficult for the China Medical Alliance to get up again."
Ye Fan made a sound when he landed: "It doesn't matter if your legs are broken, but if your spine is broken, you will never be able to straighten up."
"I have said what I should say and done what I should do. President Yang will make the specific decision."
Hearing what Ye Fan said, Lin Zhongtang was slightly startled, looked at him a few more times, and then turned around and went out with Secretary Qian and the others.
Just halfway through, he turned to look at Ye Fan and sneered:
"Ye Fan, if you don't kneel this time and can resolve the dilemma, I, Lin Zhongtang, will go to your Chinese Medical Clinic to clean the toilet."
"If you kneel down, I will take back my sister's eight swords with my own hands..."
After saying that, Lin Zhongtang and the people disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Yang, don't worry."
After Lin Zhongtang and the others disappeared, Ye Fan closed the door again, and then smiled at Yang Yaodong: "Things are not yet desperate."
"It's not a desperate situation, but it's almost there."
Yang Yaodong forced out a wry smile:
"Although Lin Zhongtang is hateful, what he said is correct. The World Medical Alliance has the right to speak. We don't have much choice."
The prosperity of China today is due to the inner efforts of the people, but it also involves many partial sacrifices.
"The World Medical Alliance is just the World Medical Alliance blown up by Takeda Hideyoshi."
Ye Fan was as attentive as his hair: "Now he has at most united with the Yangguo Medical Alliance, the Swiss Medical Alliance, the African Medical Alliance..."
"These three medical alliances can almost represent the world's medical alliances. Southeast Asia, Europe, Africa and other countries all use them as benchmarks."
Yang Yaodong sighed: "When they give an order, the rest of the medical alliance will only follow."
Ye Fan smiled and reminded: "You have ignored the Yingzhou Medical Alliance."
"Yang Guo, Rui Guo, and the African Medical Alliance are the benchmarks for many countries, but the Yingzhou Medical Alliance is the benchmark for the three of them."
"If the Yingzhou Medical Alliance goes against Yang Guo and others, the so-called World Medical Alliance's blockade will be self-defeating."
"And many medical authorizations in China come from Yingzhou Medical Alliance."
A smile appeared on Ye Fan's face: "Even if the three major medical alliances are determined to block us, as long as we have the Yingzhou Medical Alliance, our predicament will be nothing."
"Yes, Yingzhou Medical Alliance."
Yang Yaodong patted his head when he heard this, his face became a little more excited, and then he leaned back in his chair and smiled bitterly:
"Rui State and Yingzhou have always advanced and retreated together, and Yingzhou has never forgotten to suppress China. Now that there is an opportunity to stab the country, it is too late to be happy, so how can they help us?"
He sees clearly.
"I have an acquaintance."
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't forget, I know Brooke and we have a good relationship. He is now the president of the International Medical Association and the president of the Yingzhou Medical Alliance."
"If I ask him to help with the operation, and exchange some medical skills or money, I think it should have some effect."
"Besides, in our current situation, we can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor."
He patted Yang Yaodong hard on the shoulder. Even if Brooke just stood up and said a few words, Ye Fan was confident that he would open a gap in the predicament.
When Yang Yaodong heard this, his expression perked up and he stood up: "Okay, just listen to Brother Ye. If you need anything, just ask and I will do my best to satisfy you."
"Nothing is needed, as long as President Yang is willing to let me go and do it..."
Ye Fan smiled and was about to add something when he heard his phone vibrating.
He took it out to answer it, and Cai Lingzhi's cold voice soon came to his ears: "Master Ye, something happened to Brooke."
Ye Fan's smile faltered slightly: "What's wrong with him?"
"This morning, Brooke attended a medical forum and bumped into a taxi on the way back."
Cai Lingzhi briefly summarized the incident: "As soon as the Apollo team stopped, a large truck rushed over."
"The situation was so well controlled that Brooke had no chance to start the car or open the door and leave."
Her tone was solemn: "And the truck also carries a few oil drums."
Before Cai Lingzhi could finish speaking, Mark couldn't help but interrupt her: "What's wrong with Brooke?"
This anxiety is not because the game-breaking chess piece was damaged, but because he really cares about Brooke's life and death. After all, it is a master-disciple relationship.
Cai Lingzhi gave a result: "Seriously injured, comatose, and may become a vegetative state."
Hearing that Brooke survived, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's good. As long as he survives, I can wake him up."
"This kid is really lucky."
Ye Fan more or less guessed that this was a long-planned murder.
"Can survive..."
Cai Lingzhi hesitated for a moment:
"It's because Shen Hongxiu shot out the truck's tire..."
