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Chapter 410 The Big Black Hand Behind It
"Mr. Jing, you said that as long as Xiao Fan can do it, I will do my best to help you." Regarding Mr. Jing's request, Xiao Fan will not shirk.

"After the truth of this matter comes to light, you must tell everyone the truth; you can't let Li Jian, a child, bear the infamy from everyone like this, or I, as a master, will go to the bottom when the time comes, and I don't know how to face it. To him." Jing Lao said.

"En." Xiao Fan nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Jing, I will definitely investigate this matter, but I also want to ask Mr. Jing, is there anyone you suspect?"

"The object of suspicion? If it was before, I must have doubted the people of Bethune's Intermediate Court. Because you wanted to assassinate me earlier, it was because you had not become the mainstay of the Chinese Medicine Association at that time. If I died, the Chinese Medicine Association would definitely be in chaos; later I want to assassinate you because you have become a key link in the unity of the Chinese Medicine Association. If you die, the Chinese Medicine Association will at least become the state of the original three forces. Therefore, the people who want to kill the two of us must be with the Chinese Medicine Association The Association has people with conflicting interests." Jiang is still hot, and Jing Lao just heard Xiao Fan say that there is a connection between the two assassinations, and in the blink of an eye, he has analyzed the scope of the imaginary enemy.

"Mr. Jing, isn't it possible for people from the Western Medical Association to say that?" Xiao Fan asked curiously, "Why don't you doubt the people from the Western Medical Association?"

"They don't have the guts. I have been fighting with Xu Yu from the Association of Western Medicine for more than ten years. I still don't know what kind of temperament he is? It's fine if you want him to appear on stage, but if you want to take any risks, then definitely not." .Even Chang Qingfeng and Du Haidu are actually more courageous than him, because he takes the position of the president of the Western Medicine Association above his head seriously. So, assassinate the two of us? He dare not." Jing The old man raised his hand and shook it: "So I said that I doubted the people in Bethune's middle school before. They should be the only ones who could do this."

"Why did you doubt it before? Don't you doubt it now?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Doubt." Jing Lao frowned and said, "The reason why I said before is because I feel more and more that Bethune Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not as simple as it appears on the surface. You think this time we want to open a Western medicine department. According to the expected development track of the original matter, there is no possibility of the Western Medical Association meeting you to fight back; but with the help of Bethune Intermediate Court, they picked up an unknown Chen Hao.

When did Bethune's Intermediate Hospital get so close to Western medicine?Can foreign aid be brought in from abroad?It shows that they have always been in contact with certain foreign forces. "

"I understand. Now you suspect that a group of people are manipulating behind Bethune's Central Plains, and Bethune's Central Plains is just a puppet." Xiao Fan understood the meaning of Jing Lao's words, and he raised his hand to pat himself on the forehead. After a while: "Osto, Mr. Jing, do you still remember the consortium you told me about? Could it be related to this consortium? He is the big consortium behind Bethune's middle court."

"This doesn't explain anything. The Bethune Intermediate Court is a listed company; there are many investment consortiums behind it, and it may be just a coincidence. What's more, Osto is an investment company, involved in a wide range of industries and fields, and they have enough reasons to refute your claim Guess. But I think the relationship between Chen Hao and Bethune Intermediate Court must not be that simple, if you can find out who is behind Chen Hao, then you will be able to figure out something." Jing Lao's words made Xiao Fan calm down.

"En." Xiao Fan nodded: "There is one more thing I don't understand. The industry where Osto invests the most is western medicine. Why do they invest so much money to support the development of Bethune Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Huaxia? Didn't they lift a rock and smash their own feet?"

"Hehe, you'll know when you stay in the Chinese Medicine Association for a little longer; these medicine sellers are not the same as our doctors, especially this kind of capitalists who aim at plundering. All the money is squeezed out. So monopoly is their way to plunder and squeeze it out.” Mr. Jing has been fighting with Bethune Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for many years, and he has already seen this through:

"Under the previous environment, the Association of Chinese Medicine was actually weak. Bethune Central Plains just wanted the people of the country to completely give up their trust in Chinese medicine, so that Chinese medicine was led by a group of foreigners. Think about it, wouldn't there be more and more people in that environment?" Do people go to Western medicine? If there is a merger of Chinese and Western medicine in that situation, Western medicine will unilaterally swallow Chinese medicine, and their cost in the Bethune Central Plains can be said to be negligible.”

"These people really tried their best to make money." Hearing this, Xiao Fan shook his head and sneered, "It seems that the Ostor Consortium is not a good thing no matter what."

"Well, but this is just a commercial competition. The current situation is that it is an indisputable fact that Bethune Zhongyuan and the consortium behind it used Bethune Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to expand the western medicine market; but what you need to understand is that this consortium is It’s not Ortus, after all, Osto is just one of them. If this can be confirmed, we need to determine whether Osto has anything to do with the two assassinations you mentioned, and whether he has anything to do with Chen Hao.” Having said so much, Mr. Jing briefly summarized the current situation for Xiao Fan.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Jing." Xiao Fan thought for a while, nodded and returned with a smile.Originally, Xiao Fan had no direction at all, but under the guidance of Mr. Jing, he has vaguely figured out a line that connects several active characters in the medical field in Beijing and North.

"It's me who should say thank you. If you don't tell me this today, I may not understand some things until I die. To put it bluntly, after today. Even if I let Jing Zhonghan wade into the coffin tomorrow, I will No regrets." Jing Lao said with a faint smile on his face.

"Mr. Jing, I think we should stop talking politely to each other here, we can go back after a walk, finish moving early and have lunch early, there is still a big show waiting for us in the afternoon." Xiao Fan said with a smile : "The more they don't want us to open this western medicine department, the more they are afraid that our traditional Chinese medicine hospital will also do a good job of western medicine; they know that it is not feasible for us to just sell medicine for money. The more this is the case, we will The more we need to set up this western medicine department, and make it look good.”

"Well, it's actually this afternoon's battle. As long as we get up with Western medicine, it will prove the strength of our Western medicine department, but I want the common people to know that Chinese and Western medicine are actually equal, but they are all treatments. The concept of the means of disease still needs to be worked on. But I believe that this step has been taken, and it should not be far from the first branch of western medicine under the Association of Chinese Medicine." Jing Lao responded with a smile.

"Haha, let's go, Mr. Jing, let's go back. During the meal, talk and talk."

"it is good."

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It can be said that Mr. Jing grew up in the north of Beijing. Although he usually seems to be two points and one line, he just walks back and forth between hospitals and courtyard houses; but when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, he is no more playful than Zhang Qiang and Shu Chang The number of people was so small that they brought everyone to Jiugong Gechuan Hot Pot in Beijing.

"This is the earliest hot pot restaurant opened in Beijing. As early as my master's father's generation, it was popular to eat hot pot here; although there are not as many manicures and other messy services in hot pot restaurants today, but the hot pot here The taste is really top-notch." Everyone got out of the car and stood at the door of the hot pot restaurant; Mr. Jing raised his finger and pointed at the signboard on the shop and said with a smile as he looked at them.

"Mr. Jing didn't expect you to know the time-honored brand in Jingbei?" Shu Chang looked at Mr. Jing in surprise and joked, "I thought Mr. Jing you only knew that there are the most traditional Chinese medicinal materials on the mountains around Jingbei."

"Now you are more courageous, and you dare to make fun of me, your master." Mr. Jing raised his hand and pointed at Shu Chang pretending to be angry, paused and said with a smile: "Who has never been young, when I was young He looks no worse than Xiao Fan; at that time, I had never been to any famous place in Beijing, and my master often made me kneel on the threshold for this matter. However, after several financial crises, there are not many time-honored brands left behind , this hot pot can be regarded as a family. Well, don't stand at the door and talk, let's talk about it."

"En." Everyone nodded and walked into the hot pot restaurant; Xiao Fan walked to the catering service counter at the door and said politely to the waiter: "Hi, there are seven of us here, please give Let's find a box."

"Mister, hello. This is your first time here, right?" The waiter was slightly stunned when he heard Xiao Fan's words, then raised his head to look at her with a smile and said.

Xiao Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "I just want to ask you something, how do you know I'm new here?" At this time, Jing Lao who was on the side stepped forward, looked at Xiao Fan with a smile and said, "Xiao Fan , you don’t know. The most important thing about eating hot pot here is the excitement, so this old hot pot restaurant has a special feature, that is, there are no boxes, and the whole hall has three floors. Everyone eats hot pot in this hall. The atmosphere is Very strong."

"So that's the case, then I'm really embarrassed to find a private room." Xiao Fan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, then turned to look at the waiter and said, "Waiter, find me a big table."

"Sir, please." The waiter smiled and led Xiao Fan and the others to a large table next to the window, and called Xiao Fan and his party to sit down: "Sirs, why don't you just sit here?"

Outside the window is the peripheral shopping mall where the hotpot restaurant is located, and the view is good; sitting by the window is more comfortable. When I look at the whole hotpot restaurant at this time, it is basically full, especially the position near the window is the last One should have just been cleaned and vacated.

At this moment, there is a waiter wiping the table with plot tools, it is better to come early than coincidental; just happened to meet such a good seat, Xiao Fan naturally responded: "Okay, then let's sit here."

"Okay." The waiter nodded, picked up the paper and pen in his hand and wrote down the seat number where Xiao Fan and the others were sitting; he just took out the menu from the big pocket of the apron on his chest and prepared to pass it to Xiao Fan and the others In the past, three or four men came behind the waiter. One of them had a thick nose and thick lips, and his eyes were very wide apart. He looked like a vulgar and vulgar person.He snatched the menu from the waiter's hand, and the waiter was about to stop him when two or three accomplices of the person who grabbed the menu swiped and immediately surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)