Hearing this name, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Professor Tan, the leader of the industry, ignored so many professors at Jiangnan Medical University, so why did he suddenly get involved with Ning Feiyang?
Especially Professor Che, whose face was full of embarrassment. Professor Tan originally said that he looked familiar, but he was still complacent.
In the blink of an eye, someone else's name was mentioned without giving him a chance to introduce him further.
What does this mean?
It means that Professor Tan doesn't know you at all. He just said that you looked familiar, just to give you face. You are so good, you really treat yourself like an onion and want to put gold on your face.
Geng Guotang didn't know what Professor Tan meant, but when he saw Professor Che slumped, a smile appeared on his face.
Other representatives of Jiangnan Medical University couldn't help but snicker. If they hadn't considered the delegation, Professor Che would have turned against him long ago.
So irritating.
What was even more annoying was what was happening behind him. Geng Guotang stood up and said, "This is our student representative, Ning Feiyang."
Is this young student Ning Feiyang?
Professor Che was even more depressed. He had just attacked Ning Feiyang. Who knew that he was the one named by Professor Tan? He was so proud that he was thrown away thousands of miles away.
The rest of the representatives were also envious, secretly sighing at how Ning Feiyang could be so fond of Professor Tan because of his great abilities.
"Hello, Professor Tan." Ning Feiyang stood up and said politely. He didn't know what Professor Tan meant.
"Young man, very energetic and very good." Professor Tan said.
Not only the representatives from Jiangnan Medical University, but also the student representatives from Beijing University all looked confused.
The four of them are the elites selected from thousands of people. They rushed all the way to Nanyang City, but they didn't have a chance to talk to Professor Tan. How can they be just students from Jiangnan Medical University?
Professor Tan nodded, then sat down and said, "Let's get to the point. Whatever you arranged, just follow your plan."
The thought jump is a bit big!
Professor Che quickly came to his senses. As the leader of this exchange, he cleared his throat and said, "I am from the College of Western Medicine, Jiangnan Medical University..."
"As for the personal introduction, we don't need it. The main purpose is to exchange medical skills and save some time." Professor Tan spoke again.
Professor Che's face became even uglier. He had been blocked twice. He was a mute and couldn't tell the story of his sufferings.
Geng Guotang almost laughed.
"Okay, let's start communicating." Professor Che raised the first topic.
They were all elites, and after getting into the mood, they started a heated discussion.
Basically, representatives from Beijing University are speaking. Their ideological realm, medical level, and perspective on issues are far beyond those of representatives from the Medical University.
Of course, this does not mean that the representatives of the Medical University are without merit. In some branches, they still have some say and have put forward several novel viewpoints.
Although the quantity was small, it aroused high praise from representatives from Beijing and made representatives from the Medical University very happy.
After some discussion, Professor Tan's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang again.
What is this old man thinking?
"Well, Professor Ma, we..." Professor Tan retracted his gaze and fell on Professor Che.
Professor Ma?
When Professor Che saw Professor Tan talking to him again, he cleared his throat and said apologetically: "Professor Tan, are you talking to me?"
"That's right, it's you." Professor Tan nodded.
"I am Professor Che, not Professor Ma." Professor Che corrected.
"Look at me, I often play chess and get confused, but it's actually similar." Professor Tan said with a smile.
As for the surname, how can it be almost the same? It’s far different!
Professor Che was so angry that his head was smoking.
Professor Tan ignored the other party's emotions and said, "Professor, if the Clay Foundation team wants to come to China to establish cooperation with schools, which school do you think they will choose?"
Clay Fund Group?
"Of course it's Beijing University." Professor Che answered truthfully.
"I think so. I should choose Capital University. There must be some misunderstanding there. We are here this time just to talk to you about the Clay Fund Group." Professor Tan said.
Those people at the Western Medical College, you look at me and I look at you, but no one knows what they mean.
How did their exchange group get involved with the fund group?
The expressions of several people from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine changed drastically. They finally understood that the people from Capital University who came to communicate with each other were fake. They were just here for the Clay Foundation Group.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink.
"Professor Tan, may I ask, what does the Clay Fund Group have to do with our school?" Professor Che asked.
"You don't know?" Professor Tan said this and his eyes fell on Ning Feiyang.
Geng Guotang cleared his throat and said: "Yes, our school does cooperate with the Clay Fund Group and has signed a preliminary cooperation intention."
"Old Geng, what do you mean, you didn't say anything about such a big thing?" Professor Che said dissatisfied.
"The projects we brought in are none of your business. Besides, have you ever given me a good look when you were usually sarcastic and sarcastic?" Geng Guotang retorted.
Professor Che was extremely depressed. This Geng Guotang was so outrageous.
Professor Tan said with a smile: "Professor Geng, to be honest, through the exchange just now, I believe you have also noticed that the medical level of our Capital University is higher than that of your Jiangnan Medical University. This is undeniable."
"The Clay Fund Group is looking for a partner in China and cooperating with us is the best choice. It is the best for our country."
"I disagree." Professor Geng shook his head and said.
Professor Tan was denied by others, and his face was a little dull.
Professor Geng continued: "The exchanges just now were just exchanges on Western medicine. What does it mean? No matter how high the level of Western medicine at your Capital University is, can it be compared with Clay Foundation?"
Of course it can't be compared.
This is recognized by everyone, and Professor Tan could not deny it, so he said: "Yes, we can't compare, but what about you, your level is worse than ours, can you compare?"
Everyone took a breath, this was no communication, the smell of gunpowder suddenly came up.
"Haha, I'm sorry, we can't compare with Western medicine, but the Clay Foundation team is not here for Western medicine, but for Chinese medicine." Geng Guotang said with a smile.
Everyone took a breath again.
Taking advantage of this time, they had already checked and found out that the Clay Fund Group invested one billion US dollars in the first phase, sent thirty top talents for exchanges, and also sent hundreds of medical students to the United States for exchanges every year.
Definitely a big deal.
No wonder Beijing University organized an exchange group and went to war, and it turned out that they were also eyeing this piece of fat.
When Professor Tan heard the word Chinese medicine, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes fell on Ning Feiyang again, and he began to think deeply. (To be continued)