Luo Beiming frowned slightly, then waved his hand.
"Miss, let's go to the inner hall."
Several female family members said before taking Luo Qian down.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt walked in quickly.
The man had a solemn look on his face, and his steps were hurried and windy, as if he was in a hurry.
"Director Hao, regarding today's medical accident, I will tell the public the truth at tomorrow's press conference, so don't worry." Luo Beiming said.
"Mr. Luo's words are serious. Zhengsong didn't come here at night to tell you about this matter." Hao Zhengsong said solemnly.
"Oh?" Luo Beiming was a little surprised: "What is that for?"
But Hao Zhengsong took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed it a few times, and placed it on the coffee table next to Luo Beiming.
The mobile phone screen displays a piece of news.
"Last month, a group of Korean medical representatives came to China to challenge themselves. They have defeated representative Chinese medicine practitioners from several major provinces such as Hudong Province, Tailin Province, Shangdong Province, etc. They have published their itinerary online.
, in a few days, they will arrive in our Jiangcheng, Jiangnan Province, and formally challenge you to challenge traditional Chinese medicine with Korean medicine..."
"What?"
Luo Beiming stood up suddenly.
Uncle Zhong and others next to him also looked shocked.
But Hao Zhengsong bowed deeply to Luo Beiming.
"Old man, our country's traditional Chinese medicine has failed five times in a row. Now the world is laughing. If these Korean doctors win one more game, they will return to South Korea. By then, our Chinese medicine practitioners will be completely inferior to Korean medicine. Old man, our Chinese medicine community has already
At the critical moment of life and death, we must not let these clowns continue to run rampant. Please do whatever it takes, old man! Defeat them! Save our country’s traditional Chinese medicine! Please! Please!”
Hao Zheng gritted his teeth tightly, bent his waist to ninety degrees, and shouted firmly.
Luo Beiming's expression became more serious, and his old eyes widened.
This is by no means a so-called battle of wills.
What this represents will never be personal interests and reputation.
This is an unprecedented challenge!
Anyone knows what this means...
Luo Beiming did not speak, but turned around and looked at an ink painting of pine and cypresses in the hall.
It took a long time before I replied with a single word.
"good!"
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When I got home, it was already 12 o'clock.
Lin Yang parked the car downstairs and then quietly opened the door.
Unexpectedly, the room was brightly lit, and Su Yan was sitting at the table, her delicate chin supported by her little hand, as if she was thinking about something.
"You haven't slept yet?" Lin Yang smiled.
"I don't know whose car it is, but the engine noise is so loud. I was asleep but was woken up again."
"Well...this..."
"Why are you back so late?"
"Something happened at the hospital."
"Is it serious?"
"The kind that's published in newspapers, you'll know tomorrow."
"oh..."
Su Yan responded softly, then turned around and returned to the room.
"It's hot, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in the living room." Lin Yang shouted.
After a while, the door opened, a plate of mosquito coils was placed on the ground, and then the door was closed again.
"never mind."
Lin Yang shook his head, lit the mosquito coil and fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
The next morning, Su Yan ran to work early.
To his surprise, Zhang Qingyu also went to the Su family's company.
Probably because he knew what happened in the hotel that day, Zhang Qingyu's attitude towards Lin Yang became slightly better.
After eating breakfast, Lin Yang was thinking about what to do now when Luo Qian called.
"Are you okay?" Lin Yang asked.
"I'm fine." Luo Qian's voice was a little hoarse: "Lin Yang...I'm sorry."
"I told you, it's not your fault... By the way, I shouldn't have to go to work today, right?" Lin Yang smiled.
"No, the hospital should be closed."
"Close it? Why are you shutting it down?" Lin Yang was surprised.
Luo Qian hesitated for a moment and then said: "This medical center was funded by my grandfather. I don't want to rely on him anymore. Lin Yang, let's do this. How about you and I jointly open a medical center?"
As soon as he said this, Lin Yang was stunned.
After a moment, he shook his head: "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Then how about I open my own medical clinic and hire you?"
"I can consider this, but I only work as a handyman. Don't ask me for medical treatment. I don't have a certificate and cannot practice medicine illegally!"
"Okay, okay! That's it!" Luo Qian suddenly became happy: "Wait for me to go to my friend to borrow some money and implement this matter as soon as possible!"
"It's not like your Luo family has no money. Do you still need to borrow money to open a medical clinic?"
"I won't use another penny from the Luo family!"
"Uh... okay... then call me on the opening day and I will go and cheer you up!"
"OK!"
Luo Qian said with a smile.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly asked: "Lin Yang, do you know about the duel between China and South Korea in three days?"
