"I came to you today to discuss and solve this problem with you."
Duan Lao, Chen Lao and Deng Lao went to the lecture table in the conference room and sat down. Ye Mo didn't want to show off in front of this group of big doctors. He pretended to walk together occasionally. Instead of sitting in the front row with Wei Lizhu and Wei Chuan, he walked to the back and found a seat to sit down.
"Doctor Duan, after all, you have been a royal doctor. Just tell me what you can do. We will certainly help you."
The white deer of the Jingfang sect is always a very good old man, although he is very thin. But the voice is full of middle spirit, Lang said.
"Yes, our personality situation is still low. Just say it directly to Duan Lao."
An old man with gray hair and unusually broad palm and knuckles followed. Ye Mo was slightly surprised when he saw the old man's hand. He is worthy of being a bone setting doctor who has been bone setting for decades. With these hands, ordinary young people may not be stronger than the old man. Sui style bone setting has a long history and is well-known at home and abroad, although it does not repair other medical skills, However, bone setting in traditional Chinese medicine is becoming more and more perfect.
"I would like to invite you to participate in a free clinic conference composed entirely of traditional Chinese medicine. This conference is open to the whole country to expand the influence of traditional Chinese medicine. It can also let these people see that in terms of treatment, traditional Chinese medicine is not like the rule of law, acute and serious diseases in their traditional impression. If the conference can be held successfully, it will have a very positive promotion for the traditional Chinese medicine community."
After sitting down, Duan looked at the big doctor in a room and said aloud.
"At that time, I will do my best to invite some national players and everyone as well-known as you to participate in this free clinic."
After Duan Lao finished, the big doctors at the bottom immediately talked about it. No one thought that Duan Lao's return to Dongjiang this time also had such a purpose.
"I agree!"
Mr. Bai Luxin, who first stated his position, was also the first to speak this time.
"I agree."
Ji Yuan, the South China needle king, replied that he was the younger of the group. His hair was partly black. He looked like he was in his fifties. His eyes were sharp. The whole person revealed a sharp feeling.
Then several famous doctors spoke one after another and expressed their support for the proposal put forward by Duan, but no one opposed it, because it was originally something of mutual benefit, and whether it could appear in public, it had the opportunity to communicate with national veterans.
"That's settled. The venue and publicity of this meeting are in the charge of director Wei of Weitai group. I'll inform you of the specific time."
Duan Lao stood up, raised his hands and shook hands with the big doctors below, and gave a courtesy to the people in the tired door. The big doctors also stood up one after another and responded with the same attitude.
A grand TCM event has laid the foundation stone.
After the meeting, Wei Lizhu returned to her busy work and rest after taking charge of the business of Weitai group again. After saying goodbye to the third master, she specially asked Ye Mo to go home again when she had time, and then left the tobacco pine hall with Wei Chuan.
"Lao Deng, it seems that we haven't had a match for a long time. I don't know if your chess skills have improved in the past ten years."
Other doctors in the conference room didn't leave because of the end of the meeting. Instead, they talked about this rare opportunity. After saying hello to a group of doctors and exiting the door, Duan turned to Deng with a smile on his face.
Deng Lao immediately understood Duan Lao's meaning and said with a smile.
"No problem. My hands are itchy, so I'll kill some dishes with Duan Lao."
While talking about his newly developed chess skills, the two old men went away, leaving only Chen Lao and ye mo.
"Come on, boy, if you can't grasp this opportunity again, you'll be too blind."
Mr. Duan and Mr. Deng naturally understood what they meant, and took Ye Mo into the conference room.
Ye Mo is also moved. The three predecessors are looking for opportunities for him. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about these.
The door of the conference room opened again, and there was a strong smell of smoke in front of him. After Duan Lao left, several old smoking guns in the doctor couldn't bear it. They talked and puffed.
"Lao Chen! This way, this way, come and sit down."
Bai Luxin, an old man of the Jingfang sect, laughed and shouted after seeing old Chen who pushed the door in.
After seeing Chen, several big doctors around him also greeted him one after another. It can be seen that Chen Xingquan and Chen are quite popular among these famous doctors in Dongjiang.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, ha ha ha."
Old Chen took his seat with a smile and dragged Ye Mo to the doctors.
"Well, you old Chen, you've accepted an apprentice. Come to us to ask for the master's courtesy!"
A big doctor in linen clothes with white hair and beard laughed and scolded.
"The little brother looks gentle. It's ruined to follow you."
White deer heart white old man's character is very similar to old Chen. He has a big voice, and there is no taboo. He directly opens the damage road.
"Fuck off, I'd like to take this boy, but his medical skills are better than mine. Take this boy to recognize the door today and take care of him in the future."
Old Chen smiled brightly and introduced ye mulai to a group of doctors.
"Ye Mo, director of the Chinese Medicine Association, although this boy is young, his medical skills may be better than you old goods!"
After Chen Lao finished, several doctors were silent for a while. Look at me and me, and then they laughed together.
Among them, white deer's heart and white old man laughed the most exaggerated. Tears were coming out. He pointed to old Chen and scolded with a smile.
"You Chen sunspot, your speech is getting worse and worse. At this young brother's age, your medical skills can be better than us. Can you talk about common sense?"
The people in this circle are obviously quite familiar and have no scruples when joking.
Ye Mo stands aside with a wry smile on his face. Looking at this, he will soon be pushed out by old Chen to be a gunner.
Sure enough, Chen Lao saw several friends in the same school laughing. He didn't defend himself. He stretched out his hand to pat Ye Mo and said.
"Come on, ye boy, find out the problems of these old goods and see if they can maintain their current attitude."
"Well, old Chen, I..."
As soon as ye Mo heard this, he immediately refused. This behavior is the same as holding a person in the street, pointing to his nose and saying that you are sick. Even if the other person is really sick, he will offend people. What's more, these people in front of him are not ordinary people, but authoritative doctors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine!
"Don't be fussy. I tell you, we don't like those empty headed things in our circle. Don't give them face. Find out their problems and let them have a long experience!"
Old Chen waved his hand impatiently and said.