Ye Han's eyes fell on the old man in front. The old man's skin was white and white, his hair was young and his face was well maintained. At the moment, the old man carried his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his old face. When walking, he gave people a temperament like an expert in the world.
Behind the Northwest Medical King were Murong Jiu and Shen Tianao, as well as a middle-aged man who looked sick. It was strange that the man's face showed a purple black color. As long as he had a little eyesight, he knew that he was poisoned, and it must be ten times more poisonous.
Ye Han's eyes fell on these people. Murong nine came, but the saber didn't come? However, as an expert of Murong Jiu's personal protection, the sabre must be in a corner around him at the moment.
"Hehe, I heard that there is a young miracle doctor with excellent medical skills in Shanhai city. I think it must be this one in front of me." Wang Jiuzhen looked at Ye Han and smiled faintly, as if he really came to congratulate him. There is no shelf of the Northwest Medical king, but people are old and sophisticated. People like the Northwest Medical king can't hang any emotions on their faces.
"I don't deserve the name of a miracle doctor. I only learned some superficial medical skills. Mr. Wang's arrival makes me shine here." Ye Han said faintly. Wang Jiuzhen smiled; "Traditional Chinese medicine is the essence of the country. It's broad and profound. Mr. Ye can defeat my useless disciple with only a little fur. It's really impressive. I'm old and uninvited today. I hope Mr. Ye won't be surprised."
"Where, the visitor is a guest, Mr. Wang, please come inside." since the Northwest Medical king has come, ye Han, as the host, it is naturally impossible to drive him out, which also seems that he is too arrogant.
"Ha ha, OK, then I'll go in and ask for a cup of tea." Wang Jiuzhen smiled faintly and walked directly into the yard. He didn't need Ye han to lead the way. When Murong Jiu passed Ye Han, he smiled coldly and looked at Ye Han and said; "Today, the name of your miracle doctor is doomed to sunset and fight with Wang Jiuzhen. You are not qualified."
Ye Han looked at Murong Jiu's back. His face also sneered. He wanted to destroy his reputation as a miracle doctor in Shanhai city. It depends on whether the king's nine needles have any means to surpass him.
Entering the yard, many people greeted Wang Jiuzhen. For these people, Wang Jiuzhen responded one by one. Finally, he came to the table of Chen Jianye and Leng nothing but them, sat down and smiled; "Mr. Chen, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to be a giant in the business world. I congratulate you here."
"Thanks for Mr. Wang's praise. It's just a little fuss. Compared with Mr. Wang, it's really not worth mentioning." Chen Jianye smiled faintly.
Wang Jiuzhen's eyes fell on lengwufei again and smiled; "I didn't expect Mr. wufei to be here. It seems that the little miracle doctor has a wide range of communication. He even invited you."
"I'm bored in Sichuan Province. I just come out for a walk." Leng is nothing but a lukewarm response.
After Murong Jiu came here, he went directly to Nangong Zixun's side. Today, he came here to see how ye Han lost face, and because he learned that Nangong Zixun had also come here.
"Zixun, what a coincidence. You are here too. It seems that we have a good relationship." Murong Jiuzi sat down beside Nangong Zixun, frowned and said; "Jiushao, are you sitting in the wrong position? Sorry, I don't like men sitting next to me."
When Murong Jiu heard this, he was not angry and said; "Zixun, why are we so unfamiliar? Don't you understand my mind? I came to Shanhai city this time, but I came specially for you."
Nangong Purple Lavender light road; "Jiu Shao, I think you should distinguish your position. Murong and Nangong, do you think it's possible? As far as I know, your good brother has risen strongly in southern shopping malls in recent years, luring many business giants in the South and trying to form a southern business federation against the north. Speaking of it, we should be rivals. You pursue me. Are you willing to give up now "Who are you?"
Nangong Zixun looked at Murong Jiu with a sneer.
Hearing the speech, Murong Jiu's look was stiff, but pursuing Nangong Zixun was not just his own intention. Nangong Zixun could not interrupt his thought with a word or two.
Ye Han didn't take care of what Wang Jiuzhen and Murong Jiu were doing. He came to Zhou Mingshan and sat down beside them and poured himself a cup of tea. Zhou Mingshan frowned and said; "Ye Han, the king's nine needles are not good. Be careful. Be careful what Yin moves he makes."
"Teacher, I will be careful." Ye Han nodded.
Zhou Mingshan nodded; "Now it's almost time. The guests have arrived. Ye Han, say something."
Hearing the speech, ye Han stood up, cleared his throat and said; "Ladies and gentlemen, my medical school is open today. Thank you for coming to congratulate me. In today's era, western medicine is in power, and the world thinks that traditional Chinese medicine is useless and a trick to cheat. However, I think the medical skills handed down by our ancestors are a national treasure. As descendants of the dragon, we should believe in the things handed down by our ancestors, carry forward them and make them famous overseas. Maybe one day in the future, In our own land, traditional Chinese medicine flourishes and all parties come to Korea. "
As ye Han finished, there were bursts of applause in the yard. His words also ignited the enthusiasm of some people with patriotic enthusiasm. As Chinese, who doesn't want our own things to guide the trend. At present, there are countless western medicine in China, but Chinese medicine is fading day by day, a scene of sunset and western mountains.
"Well said." Wang Jiuzhen stood up and looked at Ye Han and said with a smile; "Mr. Ye is young and ambitious, which makes me ashamed. However, although there are not many strange people and scholars of Chinese medicine in China today, it is not as unbearable as Mr. Ye said. Mr. Ye has the ambition to carry forward Chinese medicine, but for the sake of my reputation in the field of Chinese medicine, I have to argue with you before that. If Mr. Ye wins me, he will naturally have the ability to carry forward Chinese medicine Li, if not, I hope Mr. Ye will forget this idea. If some people who are not proficient in learning skills are allowed to carry forward my Chinese medicine, and something goes wrong in the end, won't it make people laugh at our traditional Chinese medicine community more? Mr. Ye, do you think so? "
Hearing the speech, the guests in the yard immediately felt an unusual smell. Today, Wang Jiuzhen came to congratulate. It seems that the purpose is not simple.
Ye Han sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face; "What Mr. Wang said is very true. It's really inappropriate to let some people who are not proficient in learning to carry forward my Chinese medical skills. I just don't know what Mr. Wang's argument means. Today, our medical school is opened. Is Mr. Wang deliberately kicking the school?"
Hearing Ye Han's words, Wang Jiuzhen smiled faintly. Soon, his eyes narrowed gradually and became a gap; "If Mr. Ye has to think so, it's OK. As a member of the traditional Chinese medicine industry, Lao Shi naturally has the obligation to protect the reputation of our national hand and can't let some people ruin it."