world famous doctor

Chapter 250
Since the last time, Ding Xuekun and Wei Jiang originally wanted to go to Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center to treat Zhou Chen, but they were turned against by Zhou Chen.

In the past few days, Wei Jiang, the master of Chinese medicine in the National Medical Hall, has been staying in the Acupuncture Association.

The last time I went to the Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center to find fault, I was devastated, how could he let it go?

Whenever thinking of the last time he escaped from the Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center in such a desperation, Wei Jiang felt a little angry.

On this day, the office of the president of the Acupuncture Association.

Wei Jiang sat on the reception sofa in the office and kept silent.

He smoked a stuffy cigarette, and after a while he sighed and said:

"President Ding, it is an indisputable fact that Zhou Chen practiced medicine without a license. Are we going to let him indulge like this?"

Ding Xuekun frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just staring out of the window in a daze, it took a long time to turn his head.

"Speaking of that guy Zhou Chen, he is indeed quite capable. I didn't expect that a few ordinary needles in his hands could cure rheumatism for many years on the spot. This is indeed a bit puzzling!"

At this time, Wei Jiang's tone of voice became a little yin and yang:
"What's the matter, President Ding, can we just admit it? Can we let that boy Zhou Chen shit and piss on our heads?"

Ding Xuekun's heart pounded.

He never answered.

Wei Jiang stood up from the reception sofa, walked towards Ding Xuekun, and patted him on the shoulder.

"His most serious problem now is practicing medicine without a license. The last time he cured the rheumatism patient, it was probably just luck. In fact, President Ding, you don't have to worry about this issue."

Every time he thinks of Zhou Chen's astonishing needle technique that day, Ding Xuekun feels a burst of emotion in his heart.

As the chairman of the Jiangzhou Acupuncture Association, I am afraid that he is not even one-tenth of him.

Just one glance at Zhou Chen's flowing acupuncture technique has left a deep imprint on Ding Xuekun's heart.

Looking back on his decades of acupuncture and moxibustion career, he had never seen Zhou Chen's amazing acupuncture techniques.

No matter in terms of the acupuncture technique or the curative effect obtained after acupuncture, Zhou Chen can be said to be unparalleled, and he has completely reached the pinnacle of perfection.

It can be said that even the most authoritative experts in the acupuncture and moxibustion field may not be able to match Zhou Chen's height.

Ding Xuekun often couldn't help comparing himself with Zhou Chen.

Of course, every time, I feel a lot of shame for no reason.

For several nights, he repeatedly searched for past memories in his mind.

The name Zhou Chen seems to have never been heard before.

Could this be a descendant of an acupuncture master?What about getting the true biography of the Zhou family?

Zhou family?

But no matter what, he couldn't think of a big family surnamed Zhou who was a master of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Through a short contact, Ding Xuekun has already developed a great interest in Zhou Chen.

In short, although this person is young, he is by no means an idle person!
But why did he offend such a noble national medical master like Wei Jiang?
The rift between Wei Jiang and Zhou Chen is very deep.

Ding Xuekun turned his head and thought secretly, since Wei Jiang found him and wanted to unite him to deal with Zhou Chen, for the sake of his future, Ding Xuekun knew that he must stand in the opposite camp.

If it wasn't so, I'm afraid he really wanted to ask Zhou Chen for his advice, and ask him what is the way to learn this bizarre acupuncture technique?

"President Ding, what are you thinking?"

Wei Jiang patted Ding Xuekun on the shoulder again, and raised his voice.

Only then did Ding Xuekun come back to his senses,
He nodded blankly.

"Master Wei, don't worry, if Zhou Chen offends you, he offends me. I will definitely find a way to get this kid to apologize to us!"

Wei Jiang looked at Ding Xuekun with a complicated expression, gritted his teeth secretly and said:
"What I want is not as simple as an apology!"

Ding Xuekun nodded heavily.

He could tell from Wei Jiang's stern face and tone of voice that even if Zhou Chen's body was chopped into pieces, his muscles were cramped and his skin was peeled off, he would still be unable to explain the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, Wei Jiang was already dazzled by hatred and anger. He was always thinking about how to take revenge on Zhou Chen.

Wang Yu, a close disciple of his own, suddenly worshiped Zhou Chen as his apprentice, which was a very embarrassing thing for him, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the National Medical Hall, this matter has become the laughing stock of his colleagues, and he has become a little embarrassed.

Therefore, as long as Zhou Chen can be dealt with, Wei Jiang will do whatever it takes.

Seeing Wei Jiang's gloomy face and no further words, Ding Xuekun showed a flattering look and said earnestly:

"In a few days, our Jiangzhou City will hold the annual acupuncture conference. I want to invite Zhou Chen to this conference."

After hearing the words, Wei Jiang looked puzzled.

I don't know what kind of nerves Chairman Ding has. I hate Zhou Chen so much that I invite him to participate in this acupuncture conference as a guest?
Thinking of this, Wei Jiang asked suspiciously: "President Ding, are you right? It's too late for us to ban him now, and invite him to the conference?"

President Ding narrowed his eyes and revealed a sly smile.

He said mockingly: "Master Wei, don't be impatient. In fact, you don't know. The acupuncture conference we hold every year is basically some veteran acupuncture masters. I made an exception this time and invited him for twenty Young people next year will actually have another purpose to participate..."

"what do you mean?……"

Wei Jiang seemed to understand something.

"That's right, I don't know, Master Wei, have you ever heard of the term flattery? I just want to make Zhou Chen a thorn in the side of all acupuncture masters, a thorn in my flesh. What I do is to use acupuncture masters to suppress Zhou Chen." , so that he can't get along in the land of Jiangzhou."

Ding Xuekun's strategy is really wonderful.

Kill it!

As the saying goes, in order for a person to perish, he must first be inflated and insane.

In doing so, Ding Xuekun made good use of the weakness of human nature.

Praise Zhou Chen highly, so that all the masters in the acupuncture and moxibustion field in Jiangzhou City will have a grudge against him, so as to achieve the purpose of crowding out and suppressing Zhou Chen.

This strategy also has the meaning of playing hard to get.

Understanding Ding Xuekun's intentions, Jiang also slightly calmed down his anger just now.

After pondering for a moment, Wei Jiang asked again: "Are you sure that this will be effective? What if it backfires, and it won't succeed, but it will establish a good image for that guy Zhou Chen in the acupuncture and moxibustion industry, wouldn't it be worth the candle?"

While speaking, Ding Xuekun's voice became much darker:

"Master Wei, don't worry, as the saying goes, attacking the city is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top. Do you think that the masters of acupuncture and moxibustion, seniors, will tolerate a young man domineering over their heads?"

Having said that, Wei Jiang nodded slowly.

He always felt that Zhou Chen might not be that easy to deal with.

If Zhou Chen's image is established in Jiangzhou's acupuncture and Chinese medicine circles, it will only become their stronger enemy in the future.

However, there is no other way at the moment, so I have to do so.

(End of this chapter)