Urban ancient fairy doctor

It can be seen that Pan Guangfa is quite disapproving of Ye Bufan's medical skills. He thinks everything is hyped.

He is the president of the Chinese Medical Association. There are Chinese and Western medicine in the association. Those elderly Chinese doctors may still have some skills.

But a young man in his twenties dared to call himself a medical fairy, and he wouldn't believe it if it wasn't a hype.

Chen Meiling said: "Second brother, if this is the case, why does he have so much energy? He said he would bring down our company."

Pan Guangfa sighed: "It's not all his strength, the elder brother also has his own faults.

I have advised him many times that since he has so many assets, there is no need to engage in tax evasion, let alone some messy things, but he just doesn't listen.

It is precisely because you have problems that you give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of you. "

Although he is a famous doctor, he has not entered the upper class society of the imperial capital. He does not know about the struggles between aristocratic families, nor does he know how high Ye Bufan's fame and status are.

Chen Meiling said eagerly: "Let's not talk so much. Think of a way to see if you can rescue your eldest brother."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

After speaking, Pan Guangfa took out his cell phone and began to use his contacts to find out the news.

After a series of calls, he finally hung up the phone with a heavy expression.

Chen Meiling looked anxious: "How is it? Can you rescue your eldest brother?"

Pan Guangfa shook his head: "I have asked. This matter is very serious. The amount of tax evasion and tax evasion of my eldest brother is huge. I am afraid that this prison sentence is inevitable."

"Damn Ye Bufan, this is ruining our family." Pan Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Second uncle, you are the president of the Medical Association, and he is just a little doctor. You must find a way to kill him and replace him. I take revenge."

"Don't worry, when I find the right time, I'll show him something awesome."

Pan Guangfa looked gloomy. He was also the president of the Medical Association, so it was impossible to kill him, but he still had the ability to cause trouble.

Then he looked at Chen Meiling: "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to come out for a while. What are your plans?"

"Our family's property has been frozen, but we still have a property in country m. We bought it before and used it when we were going on vacation. It has been sitting there all these years. It is worth about 30 to 50 million Chinese coins. .

I'm going to ask Xiao Hao to go over there and process it, change it into cash and put it in my hand. "

As the saying goes, skinny to death

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The camel is bigger than the horse. Although the Pan family's domestic assets have been seized, they are foreign properties and should be fine.

Pan Guangfa nodded: "That's it. I'm going to Country M to attend a medical conference in a few days, so let Xiaohao go with me."

"This is best. If something happens to your elder brother, I can't leave him. I'm not worried about Xiao Hao going alone. I just have you to take care of him."

Although Chen Meiling protects her son, she also knows what kind of role her son is. He can do nothing but eat, drink, whoring and gamble.

Ye Bufan, on his side, returned to the Ancient Medicine Sect after leaving the Pan family.

Everything in the company is running in an orderly and step-by-step manner. An Yimo and Su Ruyue are in charge, and they go to the ancient medicine clinic themselves.

Not long after he got in the car, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He glanced at it and it was a call from Yang Zhengdao, director of the General Administration of Health of China.

After pressing the answer button, Yang Zhengdao's enthusiastic voice came from the other side: "Xiaoye, are you free these days?"

Ye Bufan said: "Yes, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Well, the World Medical Exchange Conference is about to be held. Yesterday, I received an invitation from the World Medical Association, inviting China to send a delegation.

And he emphasized that we must send Chinese medicine doctors there to let the world know about our Chinese medicine. I know that all this is your credit, so you, the medical fairy, must go and help us promote Chinese medicine in China. "

Yang Zhengdao knew very well that the reason why the World Medical Association paid so much attention to China this time was entirely because of this young man. It was he who, with his superb medical skills, completely conquered the arrogant experts of the World Medical Association.

"Can."

Ye Bufan agreed without hesitation. As the inheritor of ancient medicine, it is of course his duty to promote traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, he had nothing to do recently and just happened to go to Country M.

Seeing that he agreed, Yang Zhengdao said happily: "Okay, I will call President Pan of the World Medical Association now and recommend you."

"Director Yang, didn't you decide this matter?"

"This is really not my decision."

Yang Zhengdao explained, "The World Medical Exchange Meeting is not an official event, and the same is naturally true for us in China. The Chinese Medical Association is responsible every time, and President Pan is responsible for participating in this exchange meeting. .”

As a doctor, Ye Bufan still knows something about the Chinese Medical Association. Although there are many famous doctors in it,

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It is not an official organization, but a non-governmental organization established with the assistance of the China Health Department.

He had no objection to this and said, "Well, I'll wait for your news."

"Xiaoye, just go ahead and prepare. There shouldn't be any surprises. It's more than enough for you to participate in this medical exchange meeting at your level."

Yang Zhengdao has full confidence in Ye Bufan's medical skills. After all, in so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has only been one such medical fairy.

Ye Bufan didn't say much about this. After hanging up the phone, he changed direction and returned home without going to the Ancient Medicine Gate.

After arriving home, he summoned Su Ruyue, Qin Chuchu and others and announced the news.

After briefly describing the situation, he said: “This World Medical Exchange Conference is a good opportunity for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, and we must not miss it.

We must seize the opportunity to let the world know our traditional Chinese medicine again and rebuild the glory of traditional Chinese medicine, so I want to go to country m. "

Su Ruyue said: "Sister Banxia happened to call me today. The work of taking over Angel Pharmaceutical is also very stressful. You go there just to help her. You can come back when the company is completely stable."

"no problem."

After all, this is his own property, and Ye Bufan has no room for refusal.

And he was not surprised by this result. After all, Angel Pharmaceutical has been operating there for many years and is a large company with hundreds of billions of assets. It is not easy to take over and there will definitely be some obstacles.

Dongfang Huizhong said: "I will go too."

"Well, don't go there yet. Wait for me to go there and stabilize for a while, and then you can go there again."

Ye Bufan knew the destructive power of this woman, and there was a language barrier there. He might cause something to happen, even if he directly dismantled the World Medical Association.

Dongfang Huizhong curled his lips: "Okay then, I will go find you after a while."

The next step is to make preparations. For Ye Bufan, there are not many things that need to be prepared, but there are indeed many things to do before leaving. After all, with so many girlfriends, the most basic homework still needs to be handed in.

So he simply silenced the phone and focused on his work.

He didn't sleep for a whole night. When he got up the next day, even though he was at the middle stage of the Saint level, he still felt dizzy, with backache and leg pain.

After breakfast, I touched my phone and took a look. There were dozens of missed calls, half of which were from Yang Zhengdao, usually from Alice, the president of the World Medical Association.