Xie Ning was silent for a while and said, "let's wait for the right time. Now I'm afraid to say it. My grandfather can't bear it."
After all, it's such a big thing.
"You know it." Antoine put away her smile, but it's hard to be serious.
Xie Ning's eyes drooped, then he laughed again and said, "well, now let's not talk about it. I heard that every year's seminar is very busy. There will be many medical problems discussed in the seminar, even the chief and the deputy chief will show their skills in public."
It sounds so lively and grand.
"So it's good for our medical skills in every way." An Taotao rubs his hands, and his eyes shine.
Xie Ning nodded and said, "of course, now I want to concentrate on studying medicine without any distractions. Although I used to study medicine because of that idea, now I'm really interested in studying medicine."
"It's nice of you to think so." An Tao Tao's face is gratified, "the wind and rain have passed, and the beautiful rainbow is waiting for you."
"Peaches, don't talk to me with such a heavy face. I'm better than you!" Xie Ning is not happy for a moment. He can be a senior.
Antoine smiled, but did not speak.
At this time, the leaders of the association, as well as the chief and deputy chief, all came out. They sat on the podium. Everyone was dressed in a suit and looked serious and solemn.
The members of the Association put away their laughter and became serious.
An Taotao takes a look at the podium, and finally sees Shen Mufeng coming back from his business trip. He is in a suit, full of energy, and his whole body is the chief prestige, which people dare not underestimate.
"I heard that the chief medical skill is very good, and I will see it later." Xie Ning kept his voice down, but he could not conceal the excitement between his eyebrows.
An Taotao pokes his hand and excites him. "I'm looking forward to it."
Before long, several people on the stage began to speak, all of which were medical knowledge and experience. The members of the association listened with great interest. They seemed to understand a lot of things they didn't know before at this moment, and some even broke through the bottleneck all the time.
After an Taotao listens, she doesn't feel much. These things
The old man has taught her. It's the same as basic knowledge for her.
"Now, let's take a look at the medical notes left by the former masters." Shen Mufeng said, spread out a yellow note and put it on the projector.
The white projection cloth is full of text, which is very clear.
At a glance, Antoine knew that the note was the one in the window and the one she cared about. It was really good that it was taken out as a model.
She fixed her eyes on the projection cloth. Every time she looked at it, she felt that the handwriting on it was familiar. At last, it became more and more familiar. Isn't that the handwriting of her father?
“??” What's the situation?
Is there any relationship between her father and TCM association?
But she never heard the old man talk about the TCM Association. The whole thing became a little strange.
Not only her, but also Gu Lao, who was always stern and serious, was excited. He immediately stood up from his seat and said, "why use his notes as a model? There is nothing else in our Chinese Medicine Association that can serve as a model? "
As soon as he said the question, the scene became a bit awkward.
Especially the leaders on the podium, and Shen Mufeng, who was sitting in the center, suddenly changed their faces.
But Gu, as if he didn't see it, said, "take it off now. We don't need such people's notes!"
The notes of such people?
What is this kind of person?
Knowing that this note is the old man's, hearing Gu Lao's saying so, her mood suddenly became bad.
After listening, other members of the association also stare at the podium like gossip.
"I've heard that the deputy chief is super tough and totally disrespectful." Xie Ning lowered his voice and whispered, "now I've seen it. I really don't give face. I suddenly stand up in front of so many people."
An Taotao looked at Gu Lao for a few times and did not speak.
"Peaches, why are you so excited? It's just a note." Xie Ning shrugged his shoulders and said with some doubts.
Antoine shakes her head subconsciously.
At this time, Shen Mufeng on the podium finally spoke, "deputy chief, please sit down first, and we will talk about some things after the seminar."
Old Gu glared at me angrily. He didn't even have room to give up. "No, now I have to take this note down and replace it with something else."
Shen Mufeng's eyes are dim, and he seems to dislike some of his practices. "Deputy chief executive, this is a seminar. As long as it is helpful to everyone's medical skills, it can be a model. Don't bring in personal grudges."
"Everything but him can be a model." Gu's face was obstinate, and his eyes were full of deep hatred. "A killer's notebook doesn't deserve to appear in the seminar. What's more, he is no longer a member of our association!"
As soon as this statement was made, the members were in a uproar.
Killer's notebook?
No longer a member of the association?
What do you mean?
I feel like a big mouthful of melon can be eaten.
After an Taotao heard that, the whole person also shuddered, suddenly she thought of the picture on the wall, and the boy who had been painted.
At that time, Gu's eyes seemed to be filled with hatred. He also said a few words. Is the boy who was smeared out her father?
But how could she cure a dead man if she was so skillful in medicine and good at people? How is it possible to sell information to other associations? There must be some misunderstanding.
An Taotao's fists are clenched in her hands. She can't sit still.
The old man is super good to her. She has long regarded him as her grandfather. Now her grandfather is misunderstood. How can she sit down?
"Deputy chief, those are the old stories of adulthood." Shen Mufeng looked up at him with a look of unhappiness in his eyes. "You sit down first, and everything will wait until the seminar is over."
"You were good friends with him, of course you would help him talk." Gu laoleng hums, "since you insist, I don't have to attend this seminar. I have nothing to do with whatever you want."
With that, Gu turned around angrily and left without any idea left.
Looking at his back, Shen Mufeng pursed his lips, and the faces of other leaders were not very good.
After all, he's the deputy chief. He's too shameful.
As for other members, they are all forced to leave?
So what do people mean by murderers who are not members of the association?
Who wrote this yellow note?
Members have this question in their hearts, but they dare not ask, they can only swallow it into their hearts.