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Chapter 77 Expectation
The reason why the seminar was held at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences is because of its large conference hall that can accommodate nearly 1 people; many large-scale provincial and municipal conferences will be held here.

The newly hung banners and spray paint gave off some unpleasant smells. Many doctors covered their noses and frowned, expressing their dissatisfaction with the organizers; A warm atmosphere filled with hostility.

In twos and threes, before the conference, doctors from various hospitals mixed together; either smiling and talking gently; or blushing, arguing.

"Don't look at just one day for this level of conference every year; some doctors below use this day to make friends with the leaders of the hospitals above, and maybe they can be transferred to the city or province to change their fate." Zhang Min looked around the lively crowd The crowd whispered beside Xiao Fan.

Not long after she said this, two or three doctors who were confronted by Xiao Fan stepped forward and stopped Zhang Min:

"You are Dean Zhang of the Central Hospital, right? Oh, you are younger than I thought."

"Yes, yes, Dean Zhang, that Wang Jingjiang from the Department of Internal Medicine of the Second People's Hospital that I give birth to; I went to visit Mr. Zhang at your father's house before, but it is a pity that I heard that he has been in poor health some time ago."

"Doctor Wang, you are ignorant and ignorant. You don't care about Mr. Zhang at all. Mr. Zhang's anorexia has been cured a long time ago. Hey, Dean Zhang, I am..."

Three or two doctors below surrounded Chang Min at once, giving Zhang Min a headache when he said something to each other; but in front of so many colleagues, he didn't want to refute them loudly, for fear of making him arrogant Frivolous name.Especially for a dean like her who is young and has some connections with her parents.

Seeing that Zhang Min was stopped, Xiao Fan could do nothing to help; he had to go to the meeting place of the Central Hospital by himself.Earlier, the staff at the venue had divided each part of the venue into areas according to the hospital, and the status of the hospital can also be seen from the division.

Most of the people in the good hospitals stayed in their own positions, but there were basically no people in the positions of the small hospitals below, and they all gathered in the nearby provincial and municipal hospitals;

Xiao Fan found the location of the central hospital, sat down and looked around; those colleagues were more or less accosted by doctors from other hospitals; each of them was bragging about his achievements in the big hospital, and those little doctors looked surprised With the eye-opening expression, maybe my heart is already scolded.

Although Xiao Fan cured a few very special patients, most of them passed on the reputation of a genius doctor in the Central Hospital. Nanxiang and his party praised the overall official deeds and rewarded Xiao Fan and the three of them by the way, but after all, they are Public events, people's attention is limited.

Not many people noticed Xiao Fan.

"Hehe, probably no one will go to the Bethune Intermediate Court right now?" Xiao Fan looked around the venue, and at the corner of the venue, he saw Bethune's COSCO foreigner whom he had seen at the door.

In twos and threes, they are in groups, sitting in their seats with their hands in their pockets, discussing something with each other; no one is looking for them, it seems that they are happy and at ease.

Suddenly, one of them seemed to sense Xiao Fan's gaze and turned his head to take a look, but met Xiao Fan's gaze; Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback, and was about to avoid the awkward staring.

But Xiao Fan didn't expect that person to pat his companion and point to his side, and three or five people looked at him at the same time.

Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback, looking at the three or five foreigners who were looking at him, their lips were shaking rapidly, as if they were communicating with each other at a fast speed.

"Are they talking about me?" Xiao Fan murmured suspiciously in his heart; just as he was about to look away, he saw four or five doctors standing up from a group of doctors in Bethune Intermediate Hospital, bypassing the crowd and walking in his direction .

What are they doing?Looking for me?Xiao Fan looked at them walking over, and was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were full of doubts.

Although no one in the venue took the initiative to strike up a conversation with people from the Bethune Intermediate Hospital, it does not mean that everyone's attention is not on them. On the contrary, Nan Xiang's slap is still echoing in his ears; Attention is more or less on them.

As they stood up and seemed to take the initiative to chat with someone, they couldn't help but look sideways; basically everyone chatted a little absent-mindedly, and they were very curious about who the Bethune Intermediate Court people were going to find.

That's probably whoever they think is the most competitive, and they always do that.

The doctors at the Armed Police Corps Hospital and the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences all rely on the location of the central hospital where Xiao Fan is located very close, especially the Armed Police Corps Hospital and the Central Hospital are almost next to each other.

The Chinese-faced doctor who was at the head of the armed police corps first looked at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences, and saw that a few foreigners did not stop;

The gaze that looked at Xiao Fan was even more fleeting, maybe he was watching, but he didn't even remember that his gaze had crossed Xiao Fan's face.These people should be looking for me.The doctor with a square face was determined in his heart and couldn't help standing up straight.

For him, this is actually an honor.

"Doctor Zeng, those people have come to look for you. It seems that they also regard you as their biggest opponent." The colleague beside Zeng Huajiang whispered in his ear.

Zeng Huajiang felt quite light in his heart, and felt that all the people in the venue were watching him at this moment; the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face, which was fleeting.Immediately afterwards, he deliberately turned his head away, not looking at the foreigners who were walking by, pretending not to care about them at all.

At this time, most of the people in the venue were just as Zeng Huajiang thought in his heart. When they saw a few foreigners passing by the affiliated hospital of the University of Medical Sciences and looked at the Central Hospital, there were no famous old Chinese doctors. They were basically sure that they were going to Zeng Huajiang. .

"I don't know if Dr. Zeng can defeat those foreigners. If our province is like Nanxiang, it would be really embarrassing."

"Isn't it? Huaxia Chinese medicine is not as good as foreigners' Chinese medicine. Isn't this a joke?"

"Don't worry, who is Zeng Huajiang, old doctor Jing Zhonghan's closed disciple. Can he win? That's not slapping Jing Lao in the face. He will definitely win."

"That's not necessarily true. If you are an old Chinese doctor in Nanxiang, you are a vegetarian? I think Bethune's intermediate hospital is great. Its branches in various places do have many strong Chinese medicine practitioners."

Discussions like this arose in the venue, and the actions of these foreigners in the Bethune Intermediate Court became the focus of everyone's attention.

It was getting closer and closer, and the head on Zeng Huajiang's face gradually lifted; his heart was quickly thinking about the lines that he would speak later:

Is it polite?Or tougher?Be tougher, so that everyone will respect me. Maybe it will be my turn to be the Secretary-General of the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the next session, ha ha.

"HELLO?"

The foreigner's thick and powerful voice rang in Zeng Huajiang's ears; Zeng Huajiang raised his eyebrows, and turned his head without changing his expression;

He subconsciously looked around, only to find that those foreigners stopped beside him at the Central Hospital, and next to an unknown young doctor.

Who is that man?Have I seen it before?Are they blind?Is it the wrong person?Zeng Huajiang suddenly had a few questions in his mind, and he looked at his colleague out of the corner of his eye.

The colleague who was about to give him some prestige in front of the old man, how could he dare to speak at this moment; his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't dare to speak out; he just looked curiously at the young man sitting in front of him.

who is he?

At this moment, most people in the audience have such a question in their minds?
"Hey, who is that person? My God, it's not Zeng Huajiang."

"That's from the Central Hospital, right? The Central Hospital has never heard of such a young doctor who is more powerful than Dr. Zeng."

"I remembered. Do you remember the last Ebola outbreak? The Nanxiang Health Department notified us to save reinforcements. One of the male doctors was named Xiao Fan. Could it be him!"

"So what! So many doctors in Nanxiang lost to the Bethune Intermediate Hospital. They can't resist a virus. I think it's normal."

There was another wave of discussions about who Xiao Fan was in the venue.

"Looking for me?" Xiao Fan looked up at the four or five foreigners standing in front of him, and pointed at himself suspiciously.Needless to say, the appearance of foreigners is indeed much larger than that of Asians. Four or five people surround him, giving him the illusion of being surrounded by mountains.

Xiao Fan chose to stand up and glanced around at the few people. He basically couldn't tell the difference in the appearance of these people. They all had high nose bridges, sunken eyes, and well-groomed beards.

"ohmynameisLof." At the beginning, a foreign man stretched out his hand towards Xiao Fan, and a foreign accent as pure as that of the English listening test rang in Xiao Fan's ear.

But the worst thing is, Xiao Fan's English is not good. He has always copied the English exams of the four years of college, but he can understand this simple self-introduction, but he can't communicate further.

"Oh. I'm sorry." A trace of contempt flickered on the corner of the foreign man's mouth, and he looked at his companion with disdain. Then he pretended to apologize, and said in fluent Chinese: "I don't know that now There are also people who don’t understand English, my name is Luo Fu, and I’m the director of Bethune’s provincial branch of traditional Chinese medicine.”

Oh Dean.

Facing Luo Fu's blatant contempt, Xiao Fan twitched his brows slightly; he lowered his head and glanced at Luo Fu's outstretched hand, but he did not reach out to meet him, but raised his head and said: "Very young dean, yes. "

Love glanced at his hand, and quietly took it back: "I think Chinese people are very polite."

"That depends on who it is to." Xiao Fan answered the words forcefully.

"Interesting." Love looked Xiao Fan up and down, and said, "Miraculous doctor Xiao has been able to snatch patients back from God several times, and he can also resist an inhuman epidemic like Ebola. Sure enough, there is something different about you. "

After a pause, he added: "You are different from other Chinese people."

Xiao Fan was startled when he heard this: These people actually investigated him?

After reacting, Xiao Fan's expression was as calm as before, and he said slowly: "Yellow skin, black hair, both are from China, there is no difference."

"I hope your level of Chinese medicine can still be different; otherwise, it will be really boring to us." Luo Fu raised his eyebrows, and his contempt in the teasing made no secret.

"As you wish. I will let you know that Chinese medicine is a treasure of China; no matter what, we will not lose anything from our ancestors." Facing Love's provocation, Xiao Fan showed no fear on his face.

"Okay." Love twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer: "Then I look forward to your performance." After the words fell, Love waved his hands and led the people to turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)