Magical Saint Doctor

Finally, all the way through the ordeal, the taxi finally stopped at the gate of the four seasons hotel. Without saying a word, Lin Xiaoxiao pushed out the door. Or familiar feeling, or familiar taste. Xu zhe angrily stares at the middle-aged driver and catches up“ Bang ~ "the rooms close and divide the inside and outside into two worlds." - " be doomed! Looking at the closed door, tears flow slowly in Xu Zhe's heart“ Damn it, how could it be—— With the noise of vehicles, Yanjing City ushered in a new day. Xu zhe slowly opened his eyes and stayed in bed for a while. Then he slowly got up. Looking at the foggy weather outside the window, Xu zhe felt infinite melancholy. The reason for melancholy is very simple, the weather is bad, the mood is even worse. Because Xiaobaihua's ultimate dream has been shattered“ I must be let to meet him -- "Xu zhe thought with clenched teeth. But even if you think about it, Yanjing city knows that the population is more than 10 million, there are hundreds of thousands of taxis, and the probability of encountering them is infinitely close to zero. Brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast“ "Ding Dong" is on Xu Zhe's way to dinner. His mobile phone suddenly rings. Take out a look, is Lin Xiaoxiao's message: the conference starts at ten, pay attention to the time. No more than 20 words, but the meaning is very clear. Looking at the "mechanical" handwriting on the screen, Xu zhe felt relaxed for no reason. With Lin Xiaoxiao's character, being able to send him a short message at this time can already explain the problem. Her anger was almost gone. Well, that's what women say. He said that he was angry, but he was very honest. Xu zhe thought to himself. Looking at the time, it's already 9 o'clock. Xu zhe gulps down the rest of the porridge and rushes to the traditional Chinese Medicine Association. As the largest organization of traditional Chinese medicine in China, the Chinese Medicine Association has never been short of attention. Even yesterday, when Xu zhe pigeoned a kind of media reporter, it was the same. It is still early, there have been countless reporters gathered in the Chinese Medicine Association, waiting for the upcoming press conference. Today, the Chinese Medicine Association will be here to explain the quality of Jinji Yangyan ointment to the media. And Xu Zhe, President of the Chinese Medicine Association, will personally attend the press conference“ Are you coming? "“ Not yet. He won't stand us up again, will he“ Young man, you think too much. Who is president Xu? How can he break his promise“ It's like he came yesterday You can rest assured that he will definitely be back today. "..." A thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets. Not everyone believes in Xu Zhe. There are always different voices coming from the crowd from time to time. Generally speaking, the majority of people believe in Xu Zhe. The reason is very simple. For a long time, Xu zhe has set up a glorious image in their mind. To cure and save people, we should take advantage of our own efforts to rectify the name of ancient Chinese medicine! When a great man makes a mistake, even God will forgive him. Why don't they forgive Xu zhe? Think about it, it's not—— The conference hall on the first floor of the traditional Chinese Medicine Association is already full of people, "Huaxia daily", "a fish live", "Sina online"... Traditional media, together with new media.