"Mr. Hua, you also know that I am not interested in the status of these experts and professors!"
"I know, but this time the situation is a bit complicated. People from large financial groups from abroad are here. They want to see China's traditional Chinese medicine. For the sake of international friendship, the Chinese Medical Association chose Shaozhou to entertain them and set up a medical team.
We are currently discussing who would be the better leader of the group. As for the Chinese medicine practitioners in Shaozhou, Master Mu Ci from Xuanhutang was originally recommended. However, Master Mo Yuanyang from Shenzhen was dissatisfied and laughed at the Chinese medicine practitioners in Shaozhou and volunteered to recommend himself.
As the team leader, we, Taishan Beidou of the Shaozhou medical community, would like to ask you to help!"
Hearing this, Lin Chen frowned slightly. Shencheng is a coastal city in South China with an extremely developed economy. It is also one of the first-tier cities in China!
As for Master Mo Yuanyang, Lin Chen had never heard of it!
"Master Mo is known as the Divine Acupuncture King. Their ancestors were also palace doctors and were quite famous. They say that our Chinese medicine practitioners in Shaozhou are not up to standard and our medical skills are all secretly copied from the Mohist school!" Hua Lao's voice floated out again.
Lin Chen frowned. His grandfather was also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Although he was not very famous, Master Wang Mo, the magic needle, overturned a boat with just one stick!
"There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, and there is no first in medicine. No one dares to guarantee that he can cure all diseases. This is too much!"
Lin Chen said dissatisfied: "Where is Mr. Hua? Although my medical skills are mediocre, I still want to do my best!"
"It would be nice to have your help!"
Seeing that Lin Chen agreed, Mr. Hua asked someone to pick Lin Chen up, and then the car drove to Xuanhutang.
When Lin Chen entered the Xuanhu Hall, he found that Professor Li, Mu Ci and the others were all there. With Hua Lao's words, the three major medical circles in Shaozhou, Taishan Beidou, were gathered together. The clinic's business today was average, so Mu Ci and the others were drinking.
Tea, after seeing Lin Chen, they all greeted Lin Chen with smiles!
Although Lin Chen is not very old, his skillful hands and kind heart have already convinced them!
"Mu Lin, quickly pour Dr. Lin a cup of tea!"
Then Mu Ci took the time to shout to Mullin.
Mullin was extremely unhappy. Although Lin Chen repeatedly defeated him with his medical skills, he never felt that Lin Chen's medical skills were superior to his!
"Why are you still standing there? You're so frizzy. When will you be as calm as Dr. Lin?"
Seeing Mu Lin in a daze, Mu Ci almost kicked him. He also knew that his son has always been dissatisfied with Lin Chen, but what can you do if you don't accept it? Your medical skills are not as good as others, just bow your head and admit your fault. If you don't accept it, it's a fart.
use!
Mu Lin looked depressed, so he had to pour tea for Lin Chen and handed it to Lin Chen with both hands.
"Lin Chen, my son just doesn't live up to expectations. If you have a chance in the future, you can give him some advice!"
Mu Ci also wanted his son to study medicine with Lin Chen!
"dad!"
Mullin was immediately anxious. He wanted a top student like him to study medicine with Lin Chen. He couldn't lose his face!
"you shut up!"
Mu Ci reprimanded.
Lin Chen could also see Mu Lin's dissatisfaction. He didn't take it to heart and casually replied: "There will be a chance, there will be a chance!"
Not only did his words deal with the matter, but his tone was like that of an old Chinese medicine practitioner. Mullin was so angry that he secretly gritted his teeth!
"Dr. Lin, this exchange is actually an order from the capital. The capital also attaches great importance to it, so we are asked to entertain it in person. However, the magic needle king from Shencheng does not follow the rules and despises our Shaozhou traditional Chinese medicine doctors. This is too much.
Got it!"
When Mu Ci got back to the business, he couldn't help but sigh: "Originally, if this matter was related to my personal reputation, I wouldn't bother to care about it. As long as I have real information, it's all Shaozhou that he looks down on!"
"Does my foreign friend have any illness?" Lin Chen asked.
"I heard it was, but I didn't say what the specific disease was. It seems that famous doctors from all over the world have looked at it, but they can't find out what the symptoms are!" Mr. Hua nodded.
"This Waiguo guy is really interesting. He doesn't believe in high-tech Western medicine, but he believes in Chinese medicine!"
Lin Chen couldn't help but smile: "In that case, let's go take a look!"
"The location is at Shaozhou University. Now all the experts and professors from South China have rushed there. Let's go too!"
When we arrived at Shaozhou University, we found a huge red cloth hanging on the school gate, which said that we welcome experts and professors from all over South China Province to come and exchange ideas, and the entire university was even more lively than usual!
Hua Lao's car drove straight into the university and stopped at a building. Hua Lao took Lin Chen and others into the elevator and went straight to the ninth floor!
The ninth floor is the school board of directors. It is surrounded by various school founding posters and many trophies. It is very lively here at the moment. The presidents and deputy directors of major hospitals in Shaozhou are all there, as well as many famous doctors, such as
Orthopedic surgeons, neurologists, etc., they were talking enthusiastically!
Although they did not know what their foreign friends were doing here, it did not hinder their excitement. After all, this exchange was designated by the capital, and it was also a time for doctors like them to gain fame and fortune!
Listening to their exchanges, Lin Chen couldn't help but think of the last medical accident. There is a big problem with the current style of doctors, who pay more attention to fame and fortune than medical skills!
"In my opinion, Master Mo will be the leader of this exchange group. He is skilled in Qihuang and is qualified to represent our Shaozhou medical community!"
At this time, a faint smile interrupted everyone's conversation, and they saw a man in his thirties.
But Lin Chen knew him. Who else could he be if he wasn't Zhou Bin?
"Teacher Zhou, Shaozhou has always been the birthplace of Chinese traditional medicine. During the Ming Dynasty, traditional Chinese medicine here was extremely prosperous. At that time, Shencheng was just a small fishing village in a barren land!"
A gray-haired old man said calmly, he is the director of Fukang Hospital!
Everyone knows that this exchange is very important and related to their future and honor. They will definitely not hand over the position of team leader easily!
After all, if Mo Yuanyang was made the team leader, he would definitely use his own people and instead drive them Shaozhou doctors out of the team.
"Nonsense!"
A sneer suddenly interrupted. It was a middle-aged man who looked fat and was wearing a Tang suit. He sat there quietly and looked majestic. He was none other than the Divine Needle King Mo Yuanyang!
"Mo Yuanyang, this exchange is in Shaozhou, which shows that the capital attaches great importance to Shaozhou's medical skills. As a guest from a deep city, you should respect the owner's wishes!" An expert objected.
"Humph, doesn't medical skill depend on geography? High medical skill is the right path!"
Mo Yuanyang has an old-fashioned temperament and speaks with dignity. It can be seen that he is highly respected in Shenzhen City. Even Hong Kong's wealthy families and government officials require him to see a doctor, which leads to the development of this arrogant temper!
"The medical skills in Shaozhou are only those of the lower three vehicles. The generation before my ancestors was a palace physician. After he was discharged and returned to his fields, he traveled from north to south to develop his medical skills. At that time, South China was also a barbarian land. It was my ancestors who passed down the medical skills.
For traditional Chinese medicine to flourish in South China, Shaozhou only learned the medical skills of my ancestors!" Mo Yuanyang said indifferently.
Everyone present was very unhappy when he said this, especially some Chinese medicine doctors, whose faces were extremely ugly.