Medical Master Chapter 345: The opening of the medical conference!

(The small mistake made by Xiaobu before. Switzerland and China are seven time zones different. If Switzerland is eight in the morning, it should be three in the afternoon in China, not one in the morning. [No pop-up novel network] Oh I didn’t go into details at the time. I could make mistakes in the geography knowledge in junior high school. It’s embarrassing. Thanks to the book friend in the ZongZheng app circle. Thanks for correcting. In addition, the news network mentioned in the previous article will be changed to cctv news in the future. Avoid harmony, you know.)

Media reporters, jot down every word that Dr. Lorry said without missing a word.

After all, Dr. Luo Rui is a well-known master in the medical world. His words have a great guiding effect on people in the medical field and ordinary people, so they are very suitable for news topics.

Soon.

After interviewing Dr. Luo Rui, all the media reporters turned their attention back to Fang Qiu.

"Mr. Fangqiu, will you disclose your acupuncture skills at this World Medical Exchange Conference?"

A reporter asked. .

"On this point, my level is pretty average."

Fangqiu smiled slightly and said: "At least, my level in Huaxia is very average. If you really want to learn about acupuncture and want to learn more about Huaxia Chinese Medicine, you can go to Huaxia."

In the eyes of many people, this answer is very official.

But in the eyes of these Western reporters who are not familiar with Chinese medicine, this answer is very attractive.

In China, Fangqiu's level is very average?

In other words, there are still many people in Huaxia who have high medical skills like Fang Qiu?

For a while.

The reporters present all exclaimed.

They didn't even dare to think, if Fangqiu was only mediocre in Huaxia, what level of medical level Huaxia TCM had reached!

Next.

The reporters from various media continued to ask a few more questions, and Fang Qiu patiently answered them one by one.

After answering, Fangqiu walked in with Ryan and Dr. Luo Rui towards the WHO headquarters.

Here.

Luo Jialong's webcast continues.

"Go, go, Fangqiu is gone."

"The anchor, hurry up!"

"Quickly catch up, we have to see Fangqiu."

"What are you doing in a daze? After a while, everyone is gone."

"Hurry up, the anchor!"

The audience who were watching the live broadcast urged.

However.

Amidst everyone’s urging, Luo Jialong, the host, changed his face. He looked at Fang Qiu as he went further and further, and said in a panic: “That’s the headquarters of the World Health Organization. I want to go in. They won't let it!"

The words came out. .

The audience in the direct dial room immediately became angry.

"Fuck, can't you get in?"

"You **** lie?"

"Just now I lied to us to buy so many gifts, now you tell us that you can't get in?"

"Return our gifts!"

"If you can't get in, don't broadcast live in the future, I will scold you every day!"

"I want to report, the anchor induces the audience to give gifts!"

"Unsubscribe and go, report and go!"

The audience spit out angrily and began to focus on the anchor.

See it.

Luo Jialong's heart trembled.

Seeing that the live broadcast room was about to lose control, I hurriedly laughed and said, "You lie to you, I lie to you, I have come here, if I can't get in, let alone your disagreement, I will also I disagree!"

Hear the words.

The barrage of frantically refreshing the screen only slightly slowed down.

"Can you enter?"

"Then hurry in."

"Fast forward if you can, or we will really report it!"

The audience changed their conversation and continued to urge.

Actually, everyone just said that they didn’t dare to really report the anchor. After all, this is the only live broadcast on the entire network. If this is reported and the live broadcast room is blocked, then they will have nothing. Have to watch.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

In the audience's urging, the anchor Luo Jialong said in a low voice: "You can definitely enter, but we can't go in through the main entrance. I can only follow some large medical organizations to get in."

I heard this.

All the viewers in the live room understand in seconds!

"Enter the village quietly, don't shoot guns."

"Is this going to play lurking?"

"Anchor, I support you, hurry up and sneak behind enemy lines!"

"It's so worrying, the anchor, you must go in alive, otherwise I will spit you to death!"

Here.

Accompanied by Ryan, Dr. Luo Rui, and Zhang Zhiming, Fang Qiu entered the office building of the WHO headquarters, inside a semicircular conference hall on the first floor.

All the reporters were blocked outside the office building.

Of course.

In the WHO headquarters, there are already reporter groups prepared by WHO in advance. These reporter groups are different from the outside reporters. They will not surround anyone who catches them and ask questions. Their job is to live and broadcast the entire medical exchange conference process.

Thematic reports from countries around the world are all broadcast by this group of reporters.

China is one of the broadcast streams.

"Since I have arrived at the meeting place, I will go there first, and talk about it after the meeting."

Doctor Luo Rui said to Fang Qiu.

"Okay."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

"I have also passed, I wish you a smooth speech."

Ryan pointed to the podium, indicating that he was on the podium.

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

After both of them were gone, Zhang Zhiming, who had been standing next to him without speaking, opened his mouth and said: "Let's go, our position is over there."

"En."

Fang Qiu nodded, and while following along, looked in the direction Zhang Zhiming pointed.

See you.

That is a corner area.

For this huge semicircular conference hall, that area is a bit remote.

Because of the huge size of the conference hall, its location and square array are not small. The innermost is an arc-shaped platform, and in the center of the platform is a lecture platform about 1.2 meters high.

Behind the podium, there is a step higher than the stage, similar to the counter of the judge's bench, behind the counter there are ten chairs.

"That is the position of the WHO Standing Committee."

Zhang Zhiming said.

"Oh."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

Then, look to the sides.

See you.

On the left and right sides of the stage, there are two phalanxes. Each phalanx has three rows of chairs. The first two rows have five chairs. The third row has six. Between rows, there are also There is a wooden cabinet-style isolation.

The design of the entire stage looks very serious.

"The thirty-two seats are an executive committee group composed of technical experts in the field of health from various countries. Each member of the executive committee group is selected by the member country in which it is located, and then by the world health Organization approval, including me."

Zhang Zhiming said with a wry smile.

"You?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

"That's right."

Zhang Zhiming nodded and said, "Although I am not a technical expert in the field of health, I still took this position because the people here do not believe in Chinese medicine at all, and the strongest technical expert in the field of health in our country is Traditional Chinese medicine, if it is not recognized, it is impossible to enter Chinese medicine. In order to develop Chinese medicine, I don’t want to send a western doctor to lick the stinky feet of this group of western medicines. So this job is ultimately on my head."

"It seems that our Chinese medicine practitioners urgently need to be recognized by the world."

Fang Qiu took a deep breath and said.

"Yes."

Zhang Zhiming smiled and the author nodded, and then said: "Then I will pass first. The conference will begin in a while."

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded.

After Zhang Zhiming left, did he step forward to the square where the Huaxia team was.

Result.

As soon as it arrived, there was a sound of discussion around.

Fang Qiu turned his head suspiciously, and saw that people from medical phalanxes from various countries, who were already seated around, were staring at him.

Because the Huaxia phalanx has been empty for many years, and only one person appeared until this time, so when Fangqiu walked to the Huaxia phalanx and was about to sit down, everyone knew that this person was Fangqiu. The person who has recently been touted extremely high, and even known as China's rising Chinese medicine genius.

However.

After looking at Fang Qiu carefully.

The faces of these people showed some disdain.

"Isn't this a kid?"

"Is traditional medicine such a strength? Can a child be touted as a master of the sky?"

"I thought Fangqiu was a big man, but I didn't expect to be a child. It seems that the so-called background of Huaxia TCM is all nonsense."

"A kid under the age of twenty can become a master in the medical world? Huaxia is really a joke."

Many people were shaking their heads and laughing secretly.

Especially the previous one, outside the WHO building, who was being interviewed, but was ignored by the reporter because of Fang Qiu’s appearance, stared at Fang Qiu with a sneer, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth. meaning.

Time passes.

More and more people are coming.

Soon, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became lively. Although everyone didn't talk much, because of the large number of people, there was a sense of crowding in it.

At this time.

The medical organizations that were invited to the conference also came.

Look at it.

In that long queue, a figure of a yellow race suddenly appeared.

However, this person looks very white, although not as white as Westerners, it makes his yellow skin less conspicuous.

Obviously.

This person is the network anchor, Luo Jialong!

I don’t know how he heard the news. He prepared a set of costumes similar to this large medical organization early. After quietly changing it on, he has been comforting the audience in the live broadcast room, waiting for the medical organization. 's arrival

Now.

It's finally here.

While he changed into his costume, he finally succeeded in getting in. To ensure safety, when he got into the queue of this medical organization, he also confessed to the audience that he temporarily closed the live broadcast for fear of being caught. Noticed.

This is not.

Just entered the conference hall.

Luo Jialong took out his mobile phone at the first moment, hid in a position with a better viewing angle, and restarted the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room~IndoMTL.com~The original dark live screen suddenly flashed.

The live broadcast is reopened!

Everyone glanced intently.

I saw that what was displayed on the screen was the internal situation of the World Medical Exchange Conference. The first thing that caught our eye was the dense crowd of human heads.

"Fuck, so many people!"

"A good meeting room, there are thousands of people in this room, and there are so many channels left, which is worthy of the WHO!"

"A great conference room, the people sitting on the stage are even better."

"Are these people all from the medical profession?"

"So many people are watching, will Fangqiu be nervous when he comes on stage?"

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