Chapter 379： The North-South Dispute

"The host's criticism makes sense, and we must take it seriously!"

Beside, Li Jinzhu's face was reddish, ashamed.

"Who said no? This little girl is from South Korea and understands this. If all South Koreans are so sensible, that's fine!"

There was a hint of pride and pride in the corner of his eyebrows:

"People in the Huaxia Nanpai Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine industry have recommended me as the spokesperson for the Nanpai, and they will compete with Korean doctors and speak with the staff of the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Protection Group.

He sighed deeply: "A long way to go!"

"Okay, get them!"

Jiang Tian immediately scolded Fang Yan, echoing: "This group of little miscellaneous pieces, our Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine will not die, how can they be too much!"

"This is one of them. In addition, we also found that there is already a generic drug from the drug king group in South Korea!"

Ye Ziwei looked angry and frowned, "Qingdu Dan, Xiao Huan Dan seven of our core drugs, even including Shenglong Yijing pills sold only to the military!"

"What? This South Korean pirated dog is too crazy!" Jiang Tian couldn't believe it.

There are main ingredients on the drug packaging, but the drug formulation and manufacturing process will not be mentioned.

If South Korean pharmaceutical manufacturers are patient and have strong experimental capabilities, they can also be as close to Jiang Tian's formula as possible.

Of course, without the core component of the “reactor” and without the operation and modulation of the magic instrument, their effect will be greatly reduced, but increasing the dose, the efficacy is far superior to ordinary drugs.

Next to him, Li Jinzhu was flushed with blush, speechless, wishing to hook her head into her crotch.

"These are South Korean generics that were copied by a company called Daewoo Pharmaceuticals."

Ye Ziwei took several samples from the accompanying staff and handed them to Jiang Tiandao.

"Nima--, plagiarizing the dog!"

At a glance, Jiang Tian knew that it was indeed a generic drug. The drug ratio was almost the same, but the process level was almost.

"Who is this old man? A sly look?

Jiang Tian pointed at the photo of an old man with a big back on the box, wearing gold glasses and a white coat, and asked.

"Park Sung Tae!"

Ye Ziwei said: "The chairman of the Korean Medical Association of South Korea, the dean of the Korean Medical College of Kyung Hee University, the first Korean medical doctor of South Korea, and the chairman of Daewoo Pharmaceutical! He is also the person in charge of the Korean medical application.

"Master, I know this person!"

Li Jinzhu quickly said: "I can help you inform him, let him stop the violation, apologize publicly, and even pay!"

"I know you're talking in South Korea now!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand and said lightly: "But this is a dispute between traditional Chinese medicine and Korean medicine, which involves national justice. We cannot rely on external forces. We must win them fairly and justly!"

"Yes! Master!" Li Jinzhu nodded in a hurry.

"If you don't have to, don't come out and whisper, I'll clean them up myself!" Jiang Tian said with a smile.

Soon, the vehicle arrived at Xingyue Hotel, and Jiang Tian let Li Jinzhu leave first.

After accompany the family to settle down, the party immediately stepped into a large conference room on the fourth floor for a meeting.

It turned out that not only the Jiang family and his party came this time, but also a lot of Chinese medicine that was very famous in China.

It can be said that South Korean and Korean medical doctors have exploded the Chinese medicine circle.

These people, who are casually drawn out, are experts in their respective fields. They are well-known, and the big country players in the famous towns can entertain VIPs and make celebrities pay three points.

"Old Jiang, hard work all the way!"

"Ms. Zhang, you are here!"

When Jiang Tian and his party walked in, many Chinese medicine practitioners stood up and greeted Jiang Changgen warmly.

Jiang Changgeng is the representative of Nanpai Medicine this time.

In fact, a few years ago, although Jiang Changgeng was quite famous, he did not become a representative of Southern medicine.

However, since the release of the new drug from Yaowang Group, the status of the Jiang family has risen immediately, and Jiang Changgeng has also been regarded as the leader of Southern School of Medicine and is highly revered.

As for Jiang Tian, ​​the mountains are not exposed.

Only the insiders of the Jiang family knew about his shocking medicine. Outsiders didn't know.

Only when he was a family member of the Jiang family, accompanied.

He didn't take everyone's lightness seriously either, sitting in the corner behind Grandpa playing cell phone, watching some information about Li Chengzhu's family about Park Sung Tae.

In addition to Jiang Changgeng, a giant, this time there is also a director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Promotion of the Ministry of Health, who is also the chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association of Chinese Medicine. The name is Mo Zhengrong.

Mo Zhengrong is in his forties, wearing a black suit, black trousers and white shirt, as standard, and his hair is meticulous.

auzw.com Talking about the development of Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine, he is a ridiculous, word-speaking, quite insightful, looks like a scholar-like official.

Jiang Changgeng came, the atmosphere of the meeting reached a climax, and morale was boosted.

While everyone was flexing their muscles, they all said that Mr. Jiang was sitting in town. This time, Korean doctors must be ashamed.

However, after Jiang Changgeng came, Mo Zhengrong did not immediately hold a meeting and told everyone that it was short and long, as if he was waiting for some big man to arrive.

"Zhang Lao is here!"

"Zhang Yanghao, the North sent Thai Dou, the master of the Royal Hospital, I heard that it is still an elder of the Shennong School!"

At this moment, a few people walked into the door. Everyone stood up in unison, and the sound of a chair tilting in the audience exclaimed.

The northern faction is Zhang Yanghao, a veteran doctor, accompanied by his disciple Chen Jishi.

"It's been a long journey!"

I saw Zhang Yanghao wearing a moon white robe, stunned, red-faced, crane-haired, with a fairy-like appearance, and punched everyone.

"No hard work, no hard work!"

"It's worth seeing Zhang Lao!"

The eyes were extremely revered, as if they had met a fairy. Even Mo Zhengrong did not dare to neglect, and some even shed tears of excitement.

Zhang Yanghao's status is too special. He enjoys special allowances from the Government House, Yangtze River scholar, academic general counselor of Huaxia Chinese Medicine Association, professor of Yanjing University School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and director of Yuyitang. Needless to say, the key is the elders of the Shennong school. .

Shennong School, what kind of existence is that?

That ’s no longer a traditional Chinese medicine, but a divine doctor, a living god!

They heard that the alchemy can be refined, the needle can be used to control the needle with qi, and there is an unpredictable ability to recover from death.

They, even including Jiang Changgeng, are nothing but terrible in the secular world. Can they be compared with this transcendent existence?

Some people also looked at Jiang Changgeng with a very complex and dim look, and sighed with a little anxiety:

"Yanjing Tianwei Pharmaceutical and former deputy director of the Royal Medical Church Chen Junbin is Zhang Yanghao's brother. Chen Junbin is said to have been alive and mad at the press conference of Yaowang Group. Now Zhang Yanghao meets Jiang Changgeng and will not die !?"

Others are somewhat gloated: "Oh, Jiang Changgeng didn't know where to get those prescriptions and won some stigma, but the academic standard of medical theory is not comparable to Zhang Yanghao. I'm afraid Zhang Yanghao will show him his face this time. Keep him off the stage! "

Although Mo Zhengrong is a technical bureaucracy, he is still a bureaucracy. He immediately took the shots and laughed:

"Whether the South or the North are sent, they belong to Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they are still a family. I believe that this time, under the leadership of Zhang Lao and Jiang Lao, Taishan Beidou, our Chinese medicine exchange visit team will definitely be a hit and will The Korean doctors beat the flowers and raised their power! "

Someone kindly coaxed: "Come, Zhang Shenyi, Jiang Shenyi, two old men, one south and one north. It turned out that they were thousands of miles apart, and the king did not see the king. Now, finally, the victorious congregation, come and shake hands!"

"Zhang Lao, long-awaited name, finally met today, fortunately!"

Jiang Changgeng has always been modest and courteous, and he is kind to others. He quickly stood up with joy on his face and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Yanghao. It was very kind.

Zhang Yanghao's face was arrogant, as if he hadn't seen it, he ignored it, and sat directly in the center.

"Everyone don't engage in these boring politeness, this time is not ordinary academic exchanges, nor is it a treat for dinner, but a struggle between life and death! Korean doctors are not so easy to deal with, let's have a meeting!"

Jiang Changgeng's hand stretched stiffly in the air, his old face turned red and embarrassing.

He knew that Zhang Yanghao hated him for defeating Tianwei Pharmaceuticals and angered Chen Junbin, but could he blame him for this?

If it wasn't for the forces such as Chen Junbin and Jinling Materia Medica who were stunned and poured dirty water on the Jiang family, setting off a battle for shareholding, how could we face such indiscriminate disasters?

"Huh, Jiang Changgeng, who is the leader of the Southern School of Medicine, just with your little bit of deeds, are you qualified to sit on an equal footing with my master? Like a clown!"

Zhang Yanghao just ignored it, and a young man in his twenties was directly disdainful:

"Yang Jiang's medicine is just rubbish. I don't know where to get a few prescriptions.

He is the grandson of Zhang Yanghao, Zhang Xuanhu, and a member of the Red Wall Royal Medical Church. He has a true biography of Zhang Yanghao. He has amazing medical skills. He is known as a “Little Divine Doctor” in Yanjing and has a high reputation.

I do not know how many rich people broke the threshold, just begged him to take a pulse and prescribe a prescription.

The audience was dead.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuanhu with astonishment, stunned.

Even Mo Zhengrong was sitting on the wax.

Secretly look down on each other, everyone understands. But he didn't expect his character to be so mad, he didn't leave Jiang Changgeng a little bit of face in the least.

Some looked at the Jiang family with ridicule, as if looking at a joke.

The Jiang family's rise is too fast. The cake in the Chinese medicine market is so big. The Jiang family eats a round stomach.

Besides, people are a little bit dark and dark, and jealous of haunting. The so-called dead friend is not dead!

Zhang Yanghao did not seem to hear it. He was sitting still, the old **** sipped tea on the ground, and did not stop it at all.

"Zhang Yanghao, what is your attitude? Immediately kneel down to Jiang Lao!"

When everyone was embarrassed and speechless, a sudden chilly voice broke through the audience.

Everyone saw a girl standing up beside Jiang Tian.