"No, no, Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. I'm not lying."

Wei Lizhu smiled and said.

"Oh? Is it difficult?"

Old Chen suddenly became interested and turned to ask.

"If you hadn't introduced director ye to the Chinese Medicine Association, I wouldn't be able to get treatment for this disease."

Wei Lizhu said with a smile.

"The doctor who treated me was old Chen's disciple, director ye moye."

"The boy did it. No wonder."

When Wei Lizhu said this, the three elders suddenly realized it. Duan shook his head and smiled. Here, only he and Chen are doctors. He is not in Dongjiang, so it is actually a very bad thing that Chen, the same doctor, can't cure the disease. However, Wei Lizhu's explanation has become a kind of meaning to leave opportunities to his peers. It can be said that it is quite deep.

The people present were all human beings, and naturally understood this truth. Although Chen didn't care about these things, it was very comfortable for Wei Lizhu to think of and do it. Suddenly, the three elders looked at Wei Lizhu more softly.

Wei Chuan was slightly surprised. Originally, he thought that his mother deliberately pointed out director ye in order to help director ye in front of the three elders and repay him for his kindness in treating diseases. Now, it seems that the three elders, especially the chief Duan, obviously know director Ye. This time, when he mentioned Manager Ye, his mother added a lot of impression points in front of the three elders.

"Anyway, it's almost noon. The boy's character should have arrived early. Why is there no news yet."

Old Chen looked up at the time, frowned and said.

"You old Chen, what's the hurry? It's not time yet."

Deng Lao shook his head and said with a silent smile.

"I think you are in a hurry to show your high vision in front of those famous doctors."

"Hey, hey, if you don't give these people some impact, they are still complacent on their ancestors' merit book."

Chen Lao did not explain, waved his hand and smiled.

"I'll go and have a look. Ye Li hasn't been here after all. He probably doesn't know the way."

Wei Chuan knew that the merger was not suitable for him, and stood up and said.

Duan Lao turned to look at Wei Chuan, smiled and nodded.

On the other side, a rare scene appeared on the mountain path of Songshan.

Ye Mo climbs steadily with a medicine box on one shoulder, while the latter is followed by a large number of other climbers. These people hiss and pant and sweat. Obviously, they are out of strength, but ye Mo doesn't sweat at all.

"Is this guy still human? Is it a monkey?"

"It's too strong. It seems that from... Ah... From the beginning... He has been at this speed and hasn't changed!"

"It won't be the mountaineering team, or how could it be so strong."

……

Behind Ye Mo, a large group of climbing enthusiasts who fought bravely to keep up with Ye Mo complained to each other breathlessly.

Ye Mo glanced at these people. He was speechless in his heart. He didn't think that these people were so idle. When he saw someone climbing the mountain faster than himself, he had to catch up. However, he practiced the method of breathing and breathing, and he had learned from all kinds of bad mountain roads since childhood. He knew how to save effort. These people followed in vain.

Ye Mo turns on his cell phone and looks at the time. It's almost noon. There's no time to waste.

In order to avoid trouble, ye Mo changes the medicine box into his hand. The speed suddenly increases. Several dodges left behind the mountaineering enthusiasts who follow him, leaving a wail.

When climbing halfway up the mountain, an obvious fork appeared on the mountain road, and a notice board was set up to prohibit tourists from entering. Ye Mo smiled and knew he was looking for the right place. He looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, and then flashed into the fork like a thief.

The fork road is obviously going to a flat terrain, which can often gather the aura of a mountain, and it is also the location of the spring. The spring is always alive. Where there is a spring is the most nourishing place in the mountain. Ye Mo guesses that this is probably the reason why the designer of the tobacco pine Pavilion chose to be here.

With the deepening and bypassing the last fork road, a continuous and staggered architectural complex appeared in Ye Mo's eyes. The antique, modern and elegant styles were combined. The buildings were mostly dark brown. Due to the angle and location of the light, it not only didn't give people a dull feeling, but also added a soft feeling integrated into the mountains and forests, As if these buildings themselves were not foreign products.

"Master..."

After seeing the smoke pine Pavilion in the distance, ye Mo exclaimed slightly,

"Comrade, you are not allowed to visit here. Please leave."

As soon as ye Mo appeared at the intersection, he was stopped by the first checkpoint. An armed police soldier put his hand around his waist and warned.

"Excuse me, I have an invitation. Here is my ID."

Ye Mo took out his ID card and the director card of the Chinese Medicine Association and handed them over.

After the armed police reached for the certificate and confirmed it, they looked up at Ye Mo with some hesitation.

"What's the matter?"

An armed policeman with the rank of sergeant came from the post box, looked at Ye Mo and turned to ask.

"Monitor, this comrade is attending the meeting, but it's too young."

The armed police handed the certificate in their hand to the sergeant for inspection.

"Twenty six years old, director of the Chinese Medicine Association!"

The sergeant was surprised when he took it. Almost all the doctors who had just been released had white hair. Even the youngest apprentice assistant was more than 30. Unexpectedly, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in his twenties came out this time, and he came alone!

"Sorry, Manager Ye, please wait a moment. I need to check your information."

The sergeant looked at Ye Mo's certificate and said after closing it.

"Yes, no problem."

Ye Mo smiled and said that whoever sees this situation has no bottom in his heart. The most important thing is that his way of coming is too strange. He doesn't look like a famous doctor invited. Walking to the tobacco pine hall is as strange as attending a dance and riding an inverted donkey.

The sergeant nodded, winked at the armed police, and then turned to the front door of the tobacco pine hall to verify the authenticity of the information. Ye Mo stood at the first checkpoint with his box and looked around idly and bored.

The armed police soldiers returned to the platform and looked ahead. They just glanced at Ye Mo from time to time, obviously worried about whether the strange guy would suddenly rush to the card.

At this time, the roar of vehicles came from the road behind. A few seconds later, a black business Mercedes Benz drove to the checkpoint. The armed police soldiers jumped on the laid-off platform for verification. The door opened. A middle-aged man wearing white clothes and a smiling face got out of the car and showed his certificate.

After checking, the armed police confirmed that there was nothing wrong and was preparing to release. However, the middle-aged man didn't leave. After turning to Ye Mo, he was slightly stunned, immediately hung up a faint smile and walked over.