t he was also a master, though not surprised or flustered, he controlled the golden corpse and punched forward to meet it, colliding with the serpent's tail.With a deafening roar, the water in the pon...Looking at Ye Bufan's back, Zhang Jie said angrily: "I really didn't expect that the World Medical Society would actually be like this, where money can get you in."
In his opinion, Ye Bufan must have bribed his way in, otherwise it wouldn't make sense.
Pan Guangfa said with a gloomy expression: "If he just bribed the guard and came in to broaden his horizons, that's fine. But if he actually participates in the exchange meeting later, I will, as the head of the Chinese delegation, question the World Medical Association. Is there any rule anymore"
Cao Xinghua naturally knew what was going on, and sneered, "My senior brother is right, you think too highly of yourself."
Lou Baining followed up, "Why is Yixian qualified to participate in the exchange meeting You have no right to question him."
"What a senile old man."
Pan Guangfa glared at the two men. In public, he couldn't argue with his subordinates as the squad leader, it would be a loss of face. He said something and then led everyone towards the meeting hall.
Inside the venue, staff had already divided the areas in advance. The area assigned to China was still empty, and there was no sign of Ye Bufan. They finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This filled him with another surge of satisfaction; it seemed the other party had only come to take a look and ultimately wasn't qualified to attend the meeting.
After everyone took their seats, the meeting began soon. A group of people walked out from backstage and went straight to the podium to take their places.
At the front and center was President Alice. Alongside her were six or seven other individuals who were invited lecturers from the World Medical Society. Any one of them pulled out would be a world-renowned medical expert.
Although most of them are Western doctors, they are all quite old, with the youngest being in their forties or fifties.
This made the young and handsome Ye Bufan stand out even more, so much so that people like Pan Guangfa recognized him at a glance.
“This…this…how is this possible He…he…how did he get up there”
This discovery was incredibly stimulating for Pan Guangfa. Ever since he began his journey in Huaxia, he had used his power to keep Ye Bufan out, constantly using it to comfort his wounded heart along the way.
He never expected that, while he couldn't participate in the exchange meeting as a member of the delegation, he would be invited as an expert by the World Medical Society. He couldn't sit in the audience but became a guest and sat directly on the podium.
Such a huge difference made his previous actions seem like those of a clown, making his face flush with heat.
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Guaye Bufan just said that he didn't have the qualifications to question how others got in, and now it seems to be true. Although he is the head of the Chinese delegation, he doesn't even have the qualifications to sit on the stage.
Cao Xinghua sneered from the side: "President Pan, it seems your authority isn't enough. Without your permission, my senior brother not only attended the exchange meeting but also sat at the front."
Wang Xuande followed with a sneer: "President Pan, I think you should lodge a protest with the organizing committee. How could they invite guests without your permission"
The words of the two people struck Pan Guangfa's face like a slap, making him feel even more ashamed.
Dare he protest to the assembly Does he have the guts To question the guests invited by the World Medical Association, does he have the qualifications
By now, he could only let out a cold snort, pretending he hadn't heard anything.
He lost this game, and he lost it utterly, completely defeated.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the World Medical Exchange Conference..."
On the rostrum, this exchange meeting was personally hosted by President Alice. After a brief opening remark, she continued, “Now, I would like to introduce you to the guest lecturers invited for this exchange meeting.”
The first one is Ye Bufan, Doctor Ye, from China. He is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
To be completely honest, Dr. Ye is the best doctor I've ever met, and he's also my teacher. He is even known as a medical fairy in China. Please give him a round of applause!
As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted throughout the hall. Members of the World Medical Association all took their seats downstairs. The familiar eyes looking at Ye Bufan were filled with admiration and respect.
Those unfamiliar with him were filled with curiosity about the young doctor, wondering how he had come to be seated at the head of the table.
To know this is the world's medical hall, the highest level of exchange, the other guests on stage, casually pulled out is a world-renowned medical expert, only this young man is the first time to see, or before never heard of traditional Chinese medicine.
The following exchange will proceed in an orderly manner. Alice is very efficient and the opening ceremony will soon be over, moving on to the first item on the agenda: speeches by the heads of delegations from each country.
Of course, not all countries have this qualification. It is selected by ten representatives, and among them is the Chinese delegation.
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In the middle, Pan Guangfa was placed last.
As the head of this delegation, he had made thorough preparations beforehand and delivered a 20-minute speech, focusing primarily on the development of Western medicine in China.
The previous nine representatives who spoke were all Western medicine practitioners, and their understanding of Western medicine far surpassed that of China. Therefore, his lukewarm remarks did not cause any ripples. What the audience was truly interested in wasn't this.
After the speech, the Q&A session begins as scheduled.
"Mr. Pan, my question is, as a Chinese person, how do you view traditional Chinese medicine"
As soon as the speech concluded, a white reporter stood up to ask a question. This was clearly the most pressing issue on everyone's minds.
Pan Guangfa glanced at Ye Bufan, who was sitting beside him, and sneered inwardly. You're not very arrogant, are you Aren't you a guest lecturer I'm going to make trouble for you.
He cleared his throat and replied, “Although I am a Chinese person, I studied Western medicine.”
If I have to give my personal opinion, I think Western medicine is more scientific and represents the trend of the times. It is also the main direction for the development of human medicine in the future.
As for traditional Chinese medicine, even in our own China, it's steadily declining. In my personal prediction, I believe it won't be long before it is completely eliminated by time and fades into oblivion.
His words caused an uproar in the room.
Normally, as a Chinese person, even if you don't support traditional Chinese medicine, in this situation, you should at least remain neutral and refrain from expressing your opinion.
His actions of openly supporting Western medicine and belittling traditional Chinese medicine are beyond everyone's comprehension. This is clearly an attempt to discredit TCM.
"Damn it!"
Those present, including Cao Xinhua, were enraged. As the head of the delegation, he hadn't expected him to do such a thing.
They also realized a problem. With this guy stirring things up, Ye Bufan's lecture would probably be even more troublesome later on.
Even Alice on the podium was somewhat surprised by this answer. She glanced at Ye Bufan beside her and found that he was calm and collected, showing no unusual reaction.
Although unexpected, his answer ignited the reporter's passion, and subsequently, a series of questions about traditional Chinese medicine were thrown out.
Pan Guangfa answered one after another, his purpose was only to belittle traditional Chinese medicine and exalt Western medicine.
(The End) he scrutinized the young man before him.At first glance, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. The other party was clearly standing in mid-air, unmistakably at the level of a martial saint, yet h...