Chapter 42

It's a bit troublesome for Zhen Fei to take notes, mainly because he doesn't know the language. Although the Japanese police can speak English, they have to use Japanese to make original records when it comes to serious criminal cases. In this way, they need to translate.

However, it is difficult for the police to find an interpreter in a short time when they take notes for so many passengers. Moreover, the level and position of the interpreter need to be investigated. After a full delay of 15 hours, Zhen Feicai came out of the airport exhausted. The Japanese police will hand over this case to Huaxia police, because the place of the accident was on the plane of Shanghai Airlines.

After leaving the airport, a 26-7-year-old young man in a stiff suit met him and said to Zhen Fei in English, "I'm Fengze Avenue. Dr. Zhen, please follow me."

"Are you a staff member of banchun company?" Zhen Fei asked curiously. He was quite curious about the arrangement of the competition. Since graduation, Zhen Fei took part in medical communication activities for the first time and was not very familiar with the rules and schedule.

"Yes, because our company is the main organizer of this academic exchange, all the waiters are from banchun company, and many new people started their on-the-job training three months ago, which is also a respect for the experts participating in the exchange."

Fengze Avenue sent Zhen Fei to the hotel, and said, "the hotel floor is full of professors and experts from China, with a total of 125 people. All of them have come. Only doctor Zhen has delayed his time because of his bravery. However, I believe all of them will forgive you."

"Thank you." Zhen Fei doesn't want to say more.

Because it was morning and the corridor was quiet, it seemed that most of the people were still sleeping. This night, he just slept for a while. Now he was a little tired. He took a bath in the guest room, and then someone knocked on the door outside. Surrounded by a bath towel, Zhen Fei quickly dried the water on his body and ran to open the door.

Standing outside are Zuo Caire and a middle-aged woman with silver hair. Zuo Caire said, "Dr. Zhen, this is Professor Zhu Lihua with a delegation. She is the chief doctor of Peking Union Medical College Hospital. She is very famous in brain surgery. She is the Taishan Beidou of Chinese medical circles."

When she was in school, Zhen Fei had heard of Zhu Lihua. She was an authoritative person in Chinese brain surgery, and she trained a lot of students. Even Zhen Fei's teacher mentioned Zhu Lihua many times, saying that she had excellent medical skills, noble medical ethics, integrity and kindness.

The private affairs about Zhu Lihua are also widely spread. It is said that she is too busy to fall in love and get married for her research and work. At the age of 51, Zhu Lihua is still single. Zhen Fei doubts the truth of this kind of rumor very much. Can a person really not get married for the sake of work all his life? Isn't that a grievance? People live a lifetime of vegetation and autumn, and live to pursue happiness. No marriage does not mean no happiness, but the index of happiness must not be very high.

Now Zhu Lihua is standing in front of him, not allowing Zhen Fei to think about it. He says in a hurry, "I'm sorry, Professor Zhu. I'm taking a bath."

"Take a bath first. We'll wait." Zhu Lihua is no stranger to a man's body, but Zhen Fei is a young and healthy man. Her body muscles are very well shaped. Her round chest muscles and triceps brachii, her broad and strong back muscles and biceps brachii are similar to those of a bodybuilder.

Her eyes just glanced, and she hurried away.

Change into dry clothes, dirty clothes in your pocket, ready to send to the dry cleaner to clean. Originally Qiao Huizi told Zhen Fei to buy clothes in Japan, but a suit cost at least more than 1000 yuan. Zhen Fei was reluctant to spend money. Just like in China, he changed two sets of clothes to save money.

Zhu Lihua sat on the sofa and said kindly, "Dr. Zhen, I've heard Dr. Zuo's detailed introduction about what happened on the plane. It's commendable that you can stand up at the critical moment, but our next work may be more difficult. I believe President Qu has already introduced it to you. This is an academic exchange meeting on the surface, It's actually a contest between Chinese and Western medicine. "

"Yes, I'm ready, Professor Zhu. Do you want me to prepare anything?"

Zhu Lihua looked into his eyes and said, "I heard that you are good at acupuncture and Chinese medicine pharmacology?"

"Yes, but I'm a student of Western medicine. I'm no stranger to western medicine. I've only been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine for more than a year, and I'm still young in front of experts and scholars."

"Do you only have one year's experience in traditional Chinese medicine?" Julia is a little worried.

Left Cairo said: "although Dr. Zhen's experience is not much, but his medical skills are superb. I've been a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine all my life, and I can't compare with his medical skills. This time, Dr. Zhen is the main player. I'm here to cheer."

Zhu Lihua said with a smile: "Dr. Zuo is too modest. In this way, I have a bottom in my heart. Most of our doctors from China are from traditional Chinese medicine. Even people from Nangong family and Ouyang family have come to represent us. After breakfast, let's have a meeting in the conference room and get to know each other."

After Zhu Lihua's introduction, she went out.

Zuo Caire said to Zhen Fei, "I didn't expect that the people of Nangong family and Ouyang family also came out. This competition is very exciting."

"Nangong family and Ouyang family are very powerful?" Zhen Fei frowns. He doesn't know the information of these two families. TCM is still a monk.

Zuo Qiaoer sighed and said: "we Huaxia have five great families in TCM. Nangong family and Ouyang family are two of them. There are Xuanyuan family, Sima family and weichi family. The most mysterious one is Xuanyuan family. Even I don't know the details of Xuanyuan family. The medical skills of these five aristocratic families are all handed down from their ancestors and never passed down to the outside world. As for the achievements of medical skills, they have their own merits. For hundreds of years, Chinese medicine has pursued only these five aristocratic families. "

"Oh, that's it." Zhen Fei doesn't pay much attention to the medical skills of the five aristocratic families. His medical skills come from Yin Yang master five hundred years ago. Although Yin Yang master is not very famous, his medical skills will not be inferior to those of the five aristocratic families. His heart is very confident.

Breakfast is in the restaurant on the third floor. Zhen Fei's breakfast is always very simple, including a bowl of porridge, three steamed buns, two corn flour cakes and two white flour steamed buns. A young girl at his table was staring at the food piled up in front of Zhen Fei.

The girl is wearing a snow-white dress, symmetrical legs without the slightest weight, with a delicate sense of bone, her delicate and graceful body in the clothing package shows youth charm, full of temptation and sexy body curve, so that men can not move their eyes away from her, charming and soft red lips make people excited, there is a kind of charming and charming.

In the world, some beauties are pure and refined, which makes people excited. Some beauties are full of make-up, which makes people flustered.

Pure or sexy, in fact, is a feeling, no fixed rules. Some women have these two characteristics, which makes them sometimes like oxygen, fresh and pleasant, and sometimes like roses, charming and attractive.

Zhen Fei is aware of the girl's surprised expression, and hastily explains: "Japanese chefs are too stingy. These things are small. You see, the corn flour cake is not as big as a yuan's steel, and the steamed bun is not oily. If you eat less, you will be hungry." Of course, his words are a little exaggerated, deliberately belittling Japanese food.

The girl nodded mechanically, her expression calmed down. Sitting next to her is a young man, gently said with a smile: "this is a buffet, eat more to eat less no one pick reason, do not eat is a fool."

Zhen Fei has lived alone since he was a child, and his work is also physical. He has developed an appetite for a large amount of food. After he came to Japan, the money and food for staying in a hotel are provided by the hospital. He doesn't need to spend money, so he is naturally satisfied.

After hearing the man's words, he said with great approval: "yes, it's really silly to not have enough to eat. My name is Zhen Fei. Hello."

"I'm Nangong PLO." The man said lightly.

"Are you from Nangong family?" Zhen Fei sensitively feels that Nangong Puluo's words just now are not sincere. It's hard for a person from a noble family to realize the suffering of ordinary people, let alone the taste of hunger.

"Yes." Nangong Puluo's mouth slightly cocked up and looked very conceited. He said, "are you Zhen Fei? I heard that you have cured malignant tumor with traditional Chinese medicine. Is that true? "

"No cure, just temporarily suppress the growth of malignant tumor."

"That would be great." The girl next to him looked at Zhen Fei in surprise and said, "we Huaxia haven't heard of anyone who can treat malignant tumor with traditional Chinese medicine."

"It's just a mistake. What can a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine with a rough background achieve?" Nangong Puluo's face changed and his attitude changed. He said with a sneer that Nangong Puluo, who came from a medical family, despised other traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhen Fei's eyes turn around Nangong Puluo and the girl. He immediately understands the reason why Nangong Puluo is uncomfortable. The girl is so beautiful. Nangong Puluo is jealous.

He is not the kind of person who can suffer losses. Seeing that Nangong Puluo cares about girls, Zhen Fei immediately says politely to the girls, "I don't know your name yet."

"Hello, Dr. Zhen. My name is Ouyang Yuhuan."

"Hello." Zhen Fei cleans her hands very gentlemanly and shakes hands with Ouyang Yuhuan. Her fingers are as white and delicate as jade.

This is Zhen Fei's intention. Nangong Puluo must be very angry. Sure enough, when he saw Zhen Fei shaking hands with Ouyang Yuhuan, his eyes became sharp, like acupuncture. If Zhen Fei's face was not so thick, he would stab two holes in it.

This is Zhenfei's revenge on Nangong Puluo. The more angry Nangong Puluo is, the more happy Zhenfei is. Since subduing the robbers on the plane, Zhen Fei feels that violence is sometimes very effective.